Beast Taming: Starting from Transmigration and Starting with a Cheat Code

[Qin Ming, by the time you see this message, I will have already set off.]

It was an honor to substitute for your classes for a week, especially to meet such a talented and hardworking young generation like you.

However, there are no shortcuts on the path of cultivation; one can only walk more firmly by taking each step one at a time.

If you have any further questions, you can go to Lao Yan privately.

Don't let his cunning fool you; he may be shrewd and calculating, his words may seem to stab people in the back, and he may look at everyone as if they owe him a fortune. His gaze could freeze a frost-covered bear... but he's still a human being!

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Wang Tianbing: "Old Yan, what do you think of me leaving a message for Qin Ming like this?"

Yan Hui: "Just throw it in the recycling bin. Forget it, it's not even worth sorting and recycling. I suggest you just destroy it!"

Wang Tianbing frowned in confusion, only to realize that he had mistakenly forwarded the last part of his rant as well.

Once the problem is identified, adjustments can be made. After calmly thinking for a while, he added a comment to his friend's description: "His words are as poisonous as if they were dipped in arsenic."

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Early in the morning, in an open space, all the students of the Shanghai University summer camp gathered again.

"First of all, congratulations to all the students for completing the first round of training and formation competition."

Many students performed exceptionally well during this period, showcasing their talents; however, some students also revealed weaknesses during the competition.

"Then, those of you whose names are called, please return to the classroom tonight for a make-up lesson on formations!"

"Yi Jiaming, Wu Zhenmin, ... Zeng Guian, ..."

Upon hearing a name that was all too familiar, Qin Ming reflexively turned his head to watch the commotion.

Zeng Guian, his face flushed, glared back angrily, "What are you looking at?!"

Qin Ming's tone was sincere, "Because you're good-looking."

"Ugh~"

The enemy was wounded a thousand, but both of them suffered eight hundred casualties. After a bout of dry heaving, they decided to leave the topic at that.

"quiet!"

"Everyone is already used to the warm-up morning exercises. Now let's start the training with the spirit beasts."

"Each person can choose a spirit beast to fight. The whole team will be divided into two groups, A and B. Group A will do its best to deliver the token to the finish line, while Group B will try to stop it."

"If they fail to arrive within the allotted time, Team B, who attempted to obstruct them, wins; conversely, Team A, who successfully transported the goods, wins!"

"Did you all understand?"

Instructor Song looked around and was satisfied with everyone's morale.

"Very good, the group assignments have been sent to your phones. Please check them in a moment, and then you will have 10 minutes to discuss the process with your team members!"

"The first round of the competition will officially begin in 10 minutes!"

"Alright, everyone gets theirs, dismissed!"

At the command, everyone eagerly checked the status of their respective teams.

As soon as Qin Ming refreshed his phone, a large "A" came into view.

Zeng Guian, who was standing nearby, suddenly sidled up to him and let out a wicked "hehehe" laugh.

He generously displayed his team's results, then proudly declared, "Now the roles are reversed, Qin Ming!"

"In other aspects, no one here disagrees with you, but when it comes to speed, haha~"

"It's not that I want to criticize you, it's just... hahaha~"

Seeing Zeng Guian laughing so hard he could barely breathe, Qin Ming asked speechlessly, "Is it that funny?"

"I'm sorry," Zeng Guian waved his hands repeatedly, "I'm just naturally a cheerful person! Hahaha!"

Arguing was pointless, so Qin Ming calmly replied, "Then let's see who has the last laugh!"

"no problem!"

The two agreed on the terms and then split up to find their teammates. Qin Ming quickly scanned his teammates but couldn't find his roommate Shen Yanqing, so he frowned.

Immediately afterwards, Zeng Gui'an arrogantly suggested, "Instructor, I think just competing isn't enough. How about we add some prizes?"

"For example, the entire losing team shouts, 'I'm a big idiot! How about that?'"

After a burst of laughter from the audience, everyone exclaimed, "Great! Great!"

They were all spirited young men, none of them willing to back down before the battle even began, and they all made bold promises.

With everyone contributing their ideas, we expanded and enriched the slogan, taking the sense of shame to a whole new level.

The final agreement was that the loser would shout, "I am the cutest little pig in the world!"

Everyone was enthusiastic, and the instructors didn't stop them, just watching the show with smiles on their faces.

Both teams, brimming with competitive spirit, deployed their respective lineups.

Someone from Qin Ming's team, Team A, made a clear suggestion.

"Great God, send out your turtle! Its defense is unbreakable, it has absolutely no risk of being eliminated, making it the best choice to carry the token!"

Once the idea was put forward, no one in Group A had any objections, and even Qin Ming had to acknowledge this prudent consideration.

"That's right! So the problem now is how to speed up the tortoise and get it to the finish line within the allotted time."

Qin Ming opened his mouth slightly, but still didn't say anything.

He summoned Little Fatty and quickly communicated with him to explain the details of the match.

"Don't worry, boss, the tortoise is fast. Let me show you its long legs!"

After saying that, he stretched out his limbs as far as he could.

Just as Qin Ming was about to feel relieved, Little Fatty looked up at the sky and exclaimed, "Wow, the sun is so nice! The turtles are sunbathing!"

He half-closed his eyes, crossed his legs, and enjoyed sunbathing in a lazy and comfortable pose.

Seeing that the chubby boy showed no signs of pre-match nervousness, Qin Ming felt uneasy and casually remarked.

"Little Fatty, although winning and losing are common in war, if I lose, my points will decrease, and points can be exchanged for food..."

Before Qin Ming could finish speaking, Little Fatty's half-drunk, half-asleep eyes suddenly sharpened. "Boss, don't worry, leave everything to Turtle! Watch Turtle punch that newbie next door and trample him in victory!"

"Don't use Void Escape! It's an unfair victory!"

"The turtle knows!"

Little Fatty started warming up, stretching his neck and wiggling his hips. Although his exercise method was a bit unorthodox, Qin Ming knew when to stop and turned to join the discussion.

The student with curly hair raised his hand, "I have a speed-up skill."

A student wearing square-framed glasses joined in, saying, "I have one too! Everyone can take turns adding statuses!"

This idea is feasible, Qin Ming nodded to himself.

"Then I'll clear the way!"

Other students without suitable special skills joined the pioneering team, focusing on actively participating and contributing their own strength.

Everyone brainstormed, until someone said, "I can use the Thundercloud Eagle to give it a ride!"

The entire room fell silent!

wow~

All eyes turned to Gao Yi, who had just spoken, and even Little Fatty glanced at him sideways.

"What is everyone looking at?" Gao Yi's face flushed slightly.

"Lei Yunying can't last the whole time. If there are no objections, I'll summon him now and let the two beasts get used to each other."

Everyone nodded vigorously, feeling that victory was in sight.

So it seems that Little Fatty's wish to fly will come true ahead of schedule?

Watching the two beasts communicate with each other, Qin Ming couldn't help but feel hopeful.