Beast Tamer: Super Lucky Starting Contract

"It really is three punches." Someone not only remembered the words on the banner, but also said them out loud.

A boy who watched the whole thing retorted, "He threw two punches in the first round, so he passed the test with four punches."

Everyone else was a little speechless. Does it matter if it's three punches or four punches? It doesn't matter at all. What matters is that the candidate in 8D has the ability to kill the test robot in seconds and pass the test quickly. This is definitely a seed-level player.

However, all the seed-level candidates are striving to become the city's top scholar in the end. Some of them are already close to the intermediate spiritual level, and some are even masters of that level themselves.

The military district is full of high-level extraordinary beastmasters who responded to the association’s call for additional recruitment. The appearance of a seed-level one is so dreamy.

Many people could not remain calm and were asking who this person in the examination room was. They wondered if this expert was sent in because other competition halls could not accommodate them.

Because the possibility of changing the examination venue is much greater than a high-level extraordinary monster breaking the test with three punches.

Mo Xu himself put Xiu Xiu away and slowly walked out of the examination room under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Although it felt good to show off his strength in front of others, he still felt a little uncomfortable with so many eyes glued to him.

"It's all because of that fat guy's banner!" He still felt embarrassed when he thought about it again.

"8D is the next candidate, Li Jifa, please prepare to enter the examination room."

The assessment is still going on, but apart from the candidates themselves, I'm afraid no one is in the mood to watch it.

Reporter Zhao took two steps at a time and blocked Mo Xu outside the audience area with his assistant: "Dear candidate, I am a reporter from Jiangbian News Agency. Can I waste a little of your time to interview you?"

"I......"

Before Mo Xu could speak, he raised the microphone and faced the camera, speaking like a machine gun: "Today is the first day of the assessment for prospective beast masters. A seed-level player who has passed three assessments in a row has appeared in the military region. Now we are very honored to invite this beast master to interview. Hello."

In front of so many people, Mo Xu didn't want to embarrass this person, but he still warned him: "I can accept your interview, but you are not allowed to maliciously edit or report it."

Reporter Zhao kept saying no.

Even if he had the courage, he would not dare to offend this newcomer who obviously has great potential.

He picked up the microphone and began the formal interview: "Can you briefly introduce yourself to everyone?"

"Mo Xu, Jiangming City No. 1 Middle School."

"Student Mo Xu, your performance of defeating the assessment robot with one punch was really amazing. I believe many viewers are wondering whether your monster is still a high-level extraordinary level?"

I have to say that being a reporter also requires talent. As soon as you open your mouth you can ask the most explosive questions and everyone around you will prick up their ears to listen.

Mo Xu nodded and said, "My monster is indeed a high-level extraordinary beast. I think all the monsters in the military district are of this level."

After hearing Mo Xu's personal confirmation, some people still didn't believe it, saying that this record was too fantastic. Others wanted to say that it was common sense, but your performance was too unreasonable.

Reporter Zhao is not a beastmaster, but as someone who works in this field, he must know that this person's combat power is beyond the standard, so he struck while the iron was hot and asked: "Your performance is really amazing. Can you tell us what unique tricks you usually have for training monsters?"

"Uh..." Mo Xu didn't know how to answer for a moment: "Learn more and practice more?"

Reporter Zhao didn't let the words drop: "Student Mo Xu is right. Every step of a beastmaster is extremely bumpy. It can be said to be competing with the heaven and earth. It requires perseverance that ordinary people can't imagine. It takes countless sweat, blood and tears to fight on the extraordinary journey and become a strong man who strives for the top..."

"......" Mo Xu was speechless.

But the meaning is quite inspiring and it’s not wrong.

Reporter Zhao spoke a lot of chicken soup before saying to Mo Xu, "Actually, I've been following you for a long time. You had a very popular video on the Internet before. It was a clip of you fighting against enemies in the competition hall. Facing many spiritual-level opponents, you always defeated them in a very short time. You also have a nickname of 'Two-ball Superman'. I wonder what you think about this?"

Mo Xu didn't know that it was the reporter in front of him who created that hot post, but he also knew that this reporter had a professional disease and was setting a trap for him.

He neither boasted nor was he modest, but practiced Tai Chi: "Nicknames are not important, giving it my all is a sign of respect for every opponent."

Reporter Zhao felt sorry for the answer. This answer was flawless. He changed the subject and asked a smaller question: "I've wasted too much of your time. Last question, can you tell me about your goal in the ranking tournament, or estimate your ranking?"

"Since I have decided to participate, of course I have to do my best."

Mo Xu actually wanted to say from the bottom of his heart that he wanted to strive for the city's top scorer, but this was a public interview and there were too many trolls online, so he couldn't say too much, or he might be criticized for being too arrogant.

However, the strong will never be humble, and those who witnessed Mo Xu's strength on the spot naturally thought that even if he was not the top scorer, he was very close.

Reporter Zhao didn't dare to continue digging holes, fearing that he would really annoy Mo Xu, so he ended the interview quickly: "Thank you, Mo Xu, for accepting this interview."

After hanging up the microphone, he took out a small gift from his backpack and gave it to Mo Xu. It turned out to be a sketch of Xiu Xiu raising his fist and knocking over the assessment robot, which was very thoughtful.

When Mo Xu wanted to go back to the audience area with the sketch in hand, he found that a semicircle had formed around the cameraman.

There was even a girl who ran over quickly, opened her selfie camera and quickly took a photo with Mo Xu. She must be a blogger who wanted to get some traffic.

If it was not in the military area, but in an outside competition venue, I'm afraid Mo Xu would be even more popular.

The crowd looked at Mo Xu, who didn't know where to go, as if they were in a standoff. This situation made him feel a little helpless.

Fortunately, the fat man from Sheniu played a role. He squeezed through the crowd with Jiang Pan, picked up Mo Xu and walked quickly in a less crowded direction, saying as he walked: "Make way. Everyone, support Brother Mo in the ranking competition."

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"call!"

When they reached the outside of the military area, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there were not too many spectators here, and the people in the military area were not so unruly, otherwise Mo Xu would probably have been surrounded by a crowd of people like a monkey.

"It's all your fault with that lousy banner." Mo Xu first hit the fat man with neither light nor heavy force, and it was obvious that he was a little angry.

The fat man rubbed his shoulder socket and smiled nonchalantly: "Hey, Brother Mo, just tell me whether it's glorious or not."

Mo Xu was not the type to seek attention, so he gave Fatty another blow: "I'm telling you, this is the only time, don't do anything weird in the ranking competition."

"understand."

Li Shiyao naturally followed the three of them all the way, and only arrived outside a little later.

She saw Mo Xu and the fat guy playing around, and realized that the fat boy's "good friends" were not false. However, she was a little curious about when Mo Xu had two more friends. Could it be that secret realm?

Seeing Li Shiyao coming out, Mo Xu immediately suggested: "This should be the first time you meet, find a place to sit down and talk."

After passing the assessment, Mo Xu no longer had anything to do. All he had to do next was wait for the notification of the ranking competition. Now he had free time.

They found a teahouse that accommodated both monsters and humans.

After sitting down, Mo Xu immediately introduced them to Li Shiyao: "These two are Jiang Pan and Wang Desheng. I mentioned to you before that I was trapped in a secret place, and it was with these two that I explored and escaped. Jiang Pan is the descendant of an adventurer, and he is also an adventurer now. As for Wang Desheng...you can just call him Fatty."

After being trapped in the secret realm for several days, Li Shiyao immediately realized that these people must have a life-and-death friendship.

Mo Xu tilted his head towards the fat man Jiang Pan and said, "Her name is Li Shiyao. She is my classmate and a prospective beastmaster in the same class as me. We have known each other since junior high school, so we can be considered childhood friends."

The monsters of the four people were also playing on the monster-specific table on the side. Xiu Xiu naturally became the big brother, and like Mo Xu, he introduced the Silver Moon Wolf to Dian Tuan and Da Li E.

After the formal meeting, Li Shiyao nodded and expressed her goodwill: "Hello."

The fat man's brain suddenly twitched, and he replied, "Hello, sister-in-law."

Mo Xu almost spit out the tea he had just taken a sip of. He swallowed it and then said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Believe it or not, I will settle all the old and new grudges together and let Xiu Xiu beat you up."

Jiang Pan also quickly elbowed the fat man.

The fat man raised his hand and gently fanned his mouth: "My, my, I will drink three cups as punishment."

He drank three cups of tea in a row like a joke, and then turned the cup upside down: "Brother Mo, Sister Yao, you can see that I am sincere, just treat it as a fart."

After the little episode, the topic turned to Mo Xu's assessment.

Fatty opened his phone, clicked on the previous hot post, and said to Li Shiyao, "Sister Yao, you see, Brother Mo has already made a name for himself before. Today's performance can only be described as normal. When the ranking competition comes, he may make a big splash."

Li Shiyao clicked on the edited video and saw Xiu Xiu's heroic figure knocking down multiple opponents. She asked uncertainly, "Brother Xu, do you have a chance of winning against a mid-level spirit now?"

Mo Xu glanced at Xiu Xiu. If he was willing to reveal all his cards, even transform into a Qilin clone, he felt that it would not be a big problem. However, if he was only fighting with a half-finished Clover clone, he was not so sure. After all, the graduates who could train to the intermediate spiritual level all had their own unique features.

In front of his friends, he did not hide his true strength: "I can definitely fight. We will know after the actual competition, but I estimate that the winning rate is at least 50% or more."

The three people present all knew Mo Xu's character to some extent. He was not the kind of person who liked to brag and show off. If he said 50%, it would only be more than that.

Li Shiyao was still agitated, but she said confidently: "Brother Xu, with your grades, any school in the country, no, considering the policy bias, any professor is easy to pick."

"There are rewards!" The fat man's eyes sparkled: "The association has always valued talents. Brother Mo's performance is so outstanding, there must be a lot of benefits."

These are actually just extras. Mo Xu’s real goal in participating in the assessment is to obtain the epic materials for breaking through the ruins promised by the association. That is the real good stuff.