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

Xuanhe lived up to his reputation as the second strongest fighter who was relentlessly pursuing the level of Keda. After only a few rounds, he killed Leiyunying, who was clearly in poor condition, on the spot.

Lei Yunying's fearless struggle also bought Xiao Pang precious time. At this point, Xiao Pang was only about 1/4 of the race away from the finish line!

"Little Fatty, run! Go!"

"The black crane chased after him and pecked at him!"

Members from teams A and B who had already been eliminated were now fired up and started shouting slogans.

Qin Ming and Shen Yanqing, who found it difficult to fit in, exchanged a glance, nodded in tacit agreement, and smiled without saying a word.

At this moment in the arena, Xuanhe took a shortcut through the air and successfully caught up with Xiaopang. Before he even landed, he used his skill, Thousand Feather Storm!

The fluttering feathers fell densely like raindrops, and with the support of energy, the edges of the feathers, which should have been soft, shimmered with a metallic luster!

In the midst of a violent, widespread attack, thick smoke and dust filled the air, making it impossible to see the actual situation.

Just when everyone was holding their breath, a golden light suddenly appeared!

A turtle wearing a large gold chain, with its demonic gait, rushed out of the dusty place.

Following closely behind, the black crane burst out of the dust.

Although the white feathers and flying posture remained elegant, Qin Ming inexplicably sensed a sense of exasperation.

Sure enough, the next second, the Black Crane used its sharp, long beak to snatch at Little Fatty's big tail!

With his keen senses, Little Fatty tucked in his big tail and kicked back with all his might, using every ounce of strength he had to defend himself so tightly that he left no opening whatsoever!

Finally, its thick, long, and sharp beak struck Little Fatty's hind leg hard, but unfortunately, protected by its thick scales, it only left a barely noticeable white mark!

Unable to believe it, Xuanhe tried again to peck at the ground, but the chubby boy, who was already on guard, kicked him hard in the chest.

After several fruitless attempts and internal injuries, Xuanhe reluctantly stretched out its slender long legs, trying to imitate Lei Yunying's actions and carry Xiaopang away.

But the next second, he was thrown off balance by the incomprehensible weight and almost fell to the ground in embarrassment!

From a distance, the black crane, which originally only had a vermilion patch on its forehead, has now turned completely red... It's clearly caused by accelerated blood circulation due to strenuous exercise.

He tried his best to stop him, but to little avail. The chubby boy swaggered off toward the finish line!

The few remaining, half-crippled spirit beasts that arrived late reluctantly unleashed their final ranged attacks.

Little Fatty didn't retaliate. Using the momentum from the attack from behind, he easily leaped forward and reached the finish line!

At this moment, the hourglass still has more than half left!

The attacks from behind, which had not yet stopped, were like fireworks celebrating Little Fatty's victory.

At this moment, Little Fatty has returned victorious!

Team B fell silent...

With no one to challenge them, Team A lost their enthusiasm after a couple of sarcastic remarks.

After calming down, many people realized that their sense of participation was strange—it was as if they had really become cheerleaders. They were also participants, so why was their sense of participation so weak throughout the whole process?

Where exactly did the problem begin?

As everyone pondered, someone suddenly shouted, "The outcome is decided! Don't forget the bet!"

The atmosphere, which had quieted down a little, suddenly became lively again!

A bet! A bet!

The members of Team B, some gritting their teeth and others with flushed faces, glared fiercely at Zeng Gui'an.

"Why is everyone looking at me? Okay, okay, I'll set an example first!"

Feeling guilty, Zeng Guian forced a smile. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and, with a sense of recklessness, shouted to the sky, "I am the cutest little pig in the whole world!"

Someone from Group A, whose identity is unknown, made a bold and sharp comment: "Not cute enough, next one!"

Led by Zeng Guian, the members of Group B were fearless and took turns shouting slogans.

Aloof pigs, crazy pigs, silly pigs, shy pigs... all sorts of pigs in different forms.

Amidst the cheers and laughter of Group A, Group B's flames of revenge burned fiercely.

"Teacher, we're not convinced! Let's have another round!"

"Yes, one more round!!"

The people in Group A were slightly taken aback, but under the sway of victory and the repeated provocations from Group B, they eventually agreed.

"Let's have a competition! Who's afraid of who?"

The two teams reached a consensus and looked at Instructor Song together.

"Of course, we can have an extra round. Everyone will have an hour's rest to allow the spirit beasts to recover and to carefully consider our strategy. The team assignments will remain the same today! We'll rotate them tomorrow!"

"You just wait!"

This Avenger-like stance immediately identifies them as Team B.

"Bring it on!"

This arrogant attitude clearly belongs to Team A, who have just won.

"Everyone, calm down!"

Seeing that things were not going well, Qin Ming directed his team to rest and adjust their condition.

"Does everyone have any ideas on how to arrange the troops next?"

Once they left that intoxicating atmosphere, many people's minds cleared, and they realized that things weren't looking too good.

The same tactic clearly won't work a second time, and on paper, Group B isn't weak either.

Back in the previous round, everyone had discussed the possibility of letting Lei Yunying carry the token directly to win quickly.

However, the competition stipulates the starting altitude for flying spirit beasts. If the Thundercloud Eagle is carrying the token, it may be difficult for it to take off smoothly during a concentrated attack.

Not to mention the interception by Xuanhe, which is why Team A chose to use Lei Yunying as a support instead of his main role.

In the previous round, Lei Yunying's dive, aided by gravity, gave it an extremely high initial speed, catching Team B off guard.

Furthermore, the moment Lei Yunying grabbed Xiao Pang, Xiao Pang also managed to defend against several scattered attacks.

It was this subtle, seamless teamwork that led to what appeared to be an overwhelming victory.

But after all, it was a case of intentional attack against an unsuspecting opponent. Putting ourselves in their shoes, if they were Team B, they would ignore everything in the next round and eliminate all the flying spirit beasts that could boost Little Fatty's speed, which would be a violent breakthrough from another angle!

No matter how invincible Ren Xiaopang's defense is, his climbing speed is limited!

Even if the earthen walls and attacks fail to break through the defenses, they can at least stop Little Fatty's advance, thus achieving the ultimate goal.

Unless Qin Ming is willing to reveal Xiao Pang's true nature in this situation, there is no solution.

And Little Fatty was actually somewhat reluctant to participate; beneath his handsome championship look lay a broken heart.

"Waaah, boss, the turtle's afraid of heights! Waaah~"

Having personally experienced an emergency landing, the impact was immense, and Xiao Pang refused to participate a second time.

Seeing the worried faces of everyone, Qin Ming no longer hesitated and directly summoned another spirit beast.

With outstretched wings, an elegant spirit beast, similar in size to the Thundercloud Eagle but with a completely different temperament, appeared.

Amidst everyone's surprised and astonished gazes, Qin Ming smiled calmly.

"I'm planning to field Paddar next round, what do you think?"

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