Is It Reasonable For Me To Hang A Dragon With A Slime?

The next day, everyone in the special training class went to the school's beast hall, preparing for today's class beast competition.

Shen Wushuang looked at the class and saw that three people were missing at a glance.

"Students, be quiet and wait for me for a while!"

At this time, bedroom 102,

The three of Chen Shu were sleeping soundly, with no sign of waking up at all, which was a typical aftereffect of the holiday.

Chen Shu only felt a little slippery on his face, as if something was licking him.

"Hey hey..."

He let out his trademark cheap laugh, and suddenly his nose twitched.

Ok? Why a fishy smell?

Chen Shu rubbed his eyes, barely opened them, and looked to the side.

I saw a terrifying snake head sticking out its tongue, licking his face.

Seeing Chen Shu wake up, the giant snake grinned even more, as if it was smiling.

"I'm holding Nima in my mouth!"

Chen Shu yelled loudly, and his mind instantly cleared up. The slime was summoned immediately, and sat directly on the giant snake.

The other two were awakened by Chen Shu's violent drinking, and their eyes were also contracted, looking at the giant snake in the dormitory, both of which were at least ten meters long.

"The response is very fast!"

Shen Wushuang was standing on the balcony, looking at the three people in the bedroom.

There was a look of surprise in his eyes, he didn't expect Chen Shu's reaction to be so fast.

If it was any other student, not to mention being scared and crying, at least they would be at a loss. Who would act like Chen Shu immediately.

Shen Wushuang raised his eyebrows, looked at the three of them, and said, "How long are you three going to sleep for?"

The three of them reluctantly got up, ready to wash up and go to the beast hall.

Looking at the uniform hospital clothes of the three, Shen Wushuang's mouth twitched, and he kept looking around the room.

Is this really a middle school dormitory?

fifteen minutes later,

When the four of them came to the beast hall, many people came to look at them.

Shen Wushuang walked to the front and said, "Today's Beast Familiar Competition has officially started!"

Everyone was grinding their fists, with excitement in their eyes, wanting to prove themselves.

Although they are beast masters, they don't have many opportunities to fight. The first and second grades are mainly to lay the foundation.

Now that it is the third year of high school, it is natural to practice actual combat.

The cultural subjects of the college entrance examination are similar to their usual exams, but only the animal control subject involves actual combat.

The country has invested a lot of educational resources with the purpose of cultivating beast masters who are truly proficient in combat.

The three of Chen Shu stood in the back row, holding soy milk and soy milk in their hands, not listening to what Shen Wushuang was saying at all.

"The first match, Chen Shu vs. Sun Ziyang!"

Chen Shu, who was eating breakfast, was stunned, the first scene was me?

He came to the bottom of the competition stage. In order to prevent accidents for the students, he still did not go on stage, mainly to compete against the strength of the contracted spirit.

Chen Shu raised his brows: "Huh? Is it you, fat man?"

Sun Ziyang looked displeased and summoned his contract spirit without saying anything.

I saw a contract spirit that looked like a wolf but not a wolf, and a leopard but not a leopard appeared on the stage. Its eyes were sharp, and its four sharp claws shone with golden light. It didn't look like a good stubble.

B-level golden claw beast?

Many people came here one after another, paying attention to the first competition. The students in the class are all competitive, so they naturally want to know everyone's strength.

The Golden Claw Beast is quick in movement and extremely powerful in attack, and it is a relatively perfect contracted spirit.

"Summon your contract spirit."

Sun Ziyang's eyes are full of fighting spirit, since the teacher said that he can do whatever he wants if he has the ability,

Then he will do whatever he wants today.

"Are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"

Chen Shu glanced at it, took a bite of the fritters, and summoned the golden slime.

"F-level contract spirit? Can this enter a special training class? Isn't the gold content too low?"

Du Long frowned. He was a transfer student, so naturally he didn't know about the final exam.

"Brother Long, this slime is not easy."

Someone explained to him, talking about the outstanding performance of slime at that time, especially the defense.

"Huh? Seventh-level contract spirit?"

Tang Lie frowned, he didn't expect Chen Shu to be a seventh-level beast master.

Although a summer vacation has passed, there are still not many seventh-level beast masters in the class.

Sun Ziyang also had serious eyes. He was only a sixth-level beast master, which meant he was about to leapfrog the level to fight.

Someone asked suspiciously: "By the way, why does this slime have no eyes..."

"Huhuhu~~~" Slime made a sound of sound sleep, and even blew out a big snot bubble from his mouth...

"You actually despised me!"

Sun Ziyang looked angry, and shouted loudly: "Come on! Golden Clawed Beast!"

The golden-clawed beast kicked its hind legs suddenly, and rushed towards it in an instant, looking full of momentum!

On the other hand, Slime was still sleeping soundly, and didn't pay attention to it at all.

bang bang bang!

I saw the sharp claws of the Golden Claw Beast waving wildly, cutting the slime,

For a moment, blood spattered from the slime continuously, and the scene looked extremely tragic.

"What a strong attack! What a fast attack speed!"

Someone below exclaimed, "I didn't expect the Golden Clawed Beast to be so powerful, it's simply fascinating.

"Pfft...

Chen Shu couldn't help laughing, but he couldn't hold it back after all.

Someone asked: "Your slime has been injured, do you still have the heart to laugh?"

"Well, classmate, let me remind you, slime's blood is colorless..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes widened, looking at the red blood on the competition stage.

"It seems that... the golden-clawed beast is bleeding."

The rest of the people looked at Sun Ziyang again.

I saw him clenching his teeth, cold sweat dripping from his forehead, but he still didn't give up.

The Golden Claw Beast's attack power is so powerful, how could it be unable to break through the defense? !

In addition, why is my contract spirit constantly hurting? !

Chen Shu ate breakfast with a relaxed face. The slime was already extremely powerful, and it was not an ordinary f-level contract spirit at all.

Just because he has been encountering powerful enemies,

Now facing a sixth-level contract spirit, isn't that easy to catch?

Chen Shu grinned and asked, "Have you played enough?"

As soon as the words fell, Slime's eyes suddenly opened, trying to pretend to be fierce, but no matter how you look at it, it looks cute.

The charge skill is launched brazenly!

boom!

The Golden Clawed Beast, which was eager to attack, was knocked into the air in an instant, its body crossed a perfect parabola, and fell heavily to the stage.

"Chen Shu wins!"

Shen Wushuang opened his mouth and sighed secretly at the same time, he didn't expect Sun Ziyang to be so bad.

Even though it couldn't break through the slime's defense, the Golden Claw Beast also suffered from the counter-shock, and kept attacking.

If this kind of student enters a different space, it is basically for nothing...

Chen Shu raised his eyebrows and smiled cheaply: "Grandson! You can't do it!"

"My name is Sun Ziyang." Seeing the little fat man clenched his fist, it could be said that he was furious.

"Oh! Grandson! Raise you? No way!"

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