It is true that the "traditional competition" has this rule, but the probability of encountering this situation is very low.
At the beginning, everyone was a little interested in watching the rare situation on the field.
As time passed, the audience had already complained.
Of course, it wasn't because the game was boring. The people who came here didn't come to watch the game.
It was because the game was delayed for too long, and if it was replaced by any one of the other three people at Sucheng University, those audiences in the late stage of Yan Cong would watch it happily, but Hu Shiwu obviously did not have this kind of attraction.
The pictures on the big screen are constantly switching between the two pets, and the 15-minute countdown at the top elapses by one minute and one second.
"Brother Shao, do you think you can win?" Li Yiming asked in a low voice, turning his head to the side.
Shao Zifeng took another look at the status of the two pet beasts on the field. The "Sleep State" in the Qujiao Sheep's status bar was still there, but there was no other negative state in the Sleeping Orchid's status bar except the "Fear State".
In other words, Sleeping Orchids are now loaded.
Shao Zifeng had a headache. Even if he saw through the disguise of Sleeping Orchid, he could not interfere with the game in the preparation area.
I really don't know what Hu Shiwu thinks. Isn't it funny to take this mutant creature without the will to fight
To put it in a bad way, even if it is a mutant creature with full aptitude and evolution, if it does not have a strong desire to fight, it is a hot chicken for a war trainer.
"Boom!"
The sound of the end of the countdown echoed in the gym, and everyone's spirits were lifted.
The referee checked the status of the two beasts again and announced, "I announce that the first match between Yundu College of Arts and Sucheng University will be a draw!"
In the symbolic applause of the audience, Hu Shiwu returned to the preparation area with his head down.
"I'm sorry for disappointing you." Hu Shiwu held the sleeping orchid peeking through his arms, his head lowered and his mood was very low.
In his expectation, this game should be his hunting moment.
How did it become like this.
Seeing its master, Sleeping Orchid couldn't bear to put it on. It got up from Hu Shiwu's arms and bowed to several people like the master. Even the thick sword leaves drooped down, with a disappointed expression.
Seeing the appearance of the two of them, Shao Zifeng swallowed his words, reached out and patted Hu Shiwu on the shoulder: "It's not bad that you didn't lose in the first game, and you will do your best in the future."
After he finished speaking, he looked at the sleeping orchid again, its watery eyes hiding behind the leaves, peeking at Shao Zifeng.
"And you, come on next time."
The sleeping lotus shook its leaves, just wanting to promise that it would definitely cheer, but thinking of the ferocious Crooked Sheep, it wilted again.
Shao Zifeng shook his head and didn't speak any more. If there is no change in this product, it should be useless.
Hu Shiwu felt the heat from Shao Zifeng's palm, his words of encouragement echoed in his ears, and he suddenly had the urge to cry.
Because of his own particularity, he had no friends since he was a child. After being neglected for a long time, he also tried to change. In order to attract the attention of others, he even did a lot of bad things, but in the end it was other classmates who were spanked.
No matter how much he thought about it, he was blamed by his parents, but even his parents often forgot what their son looked like.
Later, he accepted his fate, and even if others couldn't remember him, he would seriously remember no one, because only in this way would he gain a little sense of existence when greeting others.
But he didn't dare to contact others too much. He was afraid that the next time he would be ignored by his friends, the sense of difference might drive him crazy.
But now, for the first time, he felt the warmth of people other than his parents, and the feeling of being encouraged by others really made him a little intoxicated.
Seeing Hu Shiwu like this, Shao Zifeng thought that his words had no effect.
You almost cried when you saw your child sad.
Then he racked his brains to think.
This was discovered.
I can't comfort people myself, I have never had any skills in this area.
After hesitating for a moment, Shao Zifeng decided to make a joke to ease the atmosphere: "If you are really uncomfortable, leave for a while, then we will forget you after a while, hahahaha"
Li Yiming, who had been observing this side, heard this and covered his face with his hands.
My stupid Shao Da Ouni sauce.
Aren't you stabbing a knife in people's hearts
The expression on Hu Shiwu's face froze, and the emotion in his heart instantly disappeared without a trace.
You thought you were funny.
He pushed away Shao Zifeng's hand expressionlessly and turned to leave this sad place.
really.
You shouldn't have any extravagant expectations.
After all, lone wolves are lonely.
Shao Zifeng looked at Hu Shiwu's back with a little embarrassment on his face: "Did I say something wrong?"
Li Yiming: . . .
Why didn't I find that Brother Shao's EQ was so low before.
Whether it's throwing him a brick to avenge himself, or treating the big cock at the school game later.
What kind of empathetic performance, how can you say that it is not low emotional intelligence
Is it! Brother Shao
Li Yiming glanced at Shao Zifeng secretly, and turned his head away in embarrassment.
Shao Zifeng: ? ?
Appeared! It's this look again!
What the hell did I do, you're embarrassed!
"The second match between Yundu College of Arts and Sucheng University is about to begin, please prepare for the contestants of both sides."
"Repeat, Yundu College of Arts"
At this time, after a burst of electric current, the loudspeaker in the gym rang the referee's voice.
Shao Zifeng glanced at the big screen, and sure enough, the intermission time was coming to an end.
"Who are you?" Shao Zifeng ignored Li Yiming, who was blushing in confusion, and asked Kesar.
Kessel nodded at him, motioning for himself to play this game.
"Just do your best, don't let the pet beast get hurt too much and affect the follow-up games." Shao Zifeng said to Kesar with a smile.
Among several teammates, he quite likes Kesar.
Certainly not like that.
Helping Li Yiming many times is because he is somewhat similar to his former self, and Hu Shiwu is just a pure teammate relationship.
Kesar is different, he likes him mainly because of the spirit of the Taji people.
The kind of spirit that will never let any aliens step into the Daxia territory, even if it is a dead border.
The most respectable thing is that the Taji people are traditional and spontaneous.
Kaiser nodded. He knew that Shao Zifeng had a powerful dragon-type beast, so even if he was eager to win, he would not fight for it at the cost of serious injury to the beast.
As Kesar entered the field, his face powder was boiling.
I have to say that this boy's standard European appearance is still quite eye-catching. The Gaoyuan Red, which originally affected his appearance, gradually faded over time, coupled with his unsmiling face and paralyzed face, he went to the standard iceberg handsome guy at that station.
After the two saluted, the referee announced that they had summoned pets.
"Hoo~woo!"
The snow-feathered owl fanned its wide wings and slowly landed on the ground in front of Kaiser. Its golden eagle pupils stared straight at the mutant creature on the opposite side.
Yundu College of Arts played this time with a petite girl. When she saw the snow-feathered owl, she seemed a little nervous. She clasped her hands tightly together, and kept encouraging her pastoral dog.
Shao Zifeng took a look, this pet beast is only first-order, and its aptitude is also very mediocre.
It seems that there should be no suspense in this one.
Sure enough, not long after the battle started, the pastoral dog was caught by the snow-feathered owl, and he was directly defeated by the ice-feather blade.
Thanks for the "simple" 588 reward.
Thanks for the reward of "I just want to be quiet in the Don".
(End of this chapter)