My Pet Beast is Super Fearsome
Chapter 566 - 565: Asking the Gentleman into the Pot and Catching Turtles in the Jar

Chapter 566: Chapter 565: Asking the Gentleman into the Pot and Catching Turtles in the Jar

"What is this guy even thinking—doesn’t he know we’re in the middle of a competition?"

"Such a beautiful scene, damn it! What am I even thinking—get up and fight the match!!"

The audience was excited, but their voices could not reach Shao Zifeng’s ears at all.

At this moment, on the greenery at the edge of the forest, Shao Zifeng was sitting cross-legged by a stream, amusing Beibei with a grass stem in his hand.

The little fellow’s big blue eyes were intently fixed on the grass, its furry little paws scratching wildly in the air following the movement of the stem, and its long tail swishing back and forth as if it were very happy.

Not far behind him, Li Yiming, Casar, and Xiang Nan were leaning against their own magical beasts, looking as relaxed as if they had come on vacation.

This behavior triggered great displeasure among the spectators. They could understand being earnestly defeated by a strong adversary, but these guys...

Were they just giving up?

Though many in the audience were angry with their lack of ambition, they still couldn’t help sweating for them as they saw the rival team from Damao School Alliance approaching rapidly on the screen.

"Awoo~"

A sudden long howl broke the silence on the greenery, followed by the rustling of leaves and branches, as pairs of ghostly eyes lit up among the dark trees.

They paced back and forth behind the metasequoias, attempting to approach Shao Zifeng and the others, who remained unmoved.

Swish, swish, swish!

Just as their claws were about to leave the forest, the ground beneath them began undulating like waves, and dozens of vines lifted the turf and snaked between the trees.

The four Gale Wolves created gusts with their paws, dodging the vines’ strikes with agile movements. However, their space to maneuver kept shrinking due to the encircling vines.

Thud, thud, thud.

The vines that missed shot straight into the trunks of the metasequoias nearby. As the last vine penetrated the trunk, wood shavings flew and interwove to form a giant web, trapping the four Gale Wolves in the middle.

Upon seeing this, the audience erupted into deafening cheers after a brief silence, waving various colored flags excitedly even though it was just an advantage gained from the initial move.

In the face of all this, Shao Zifeng remained oblivious, still teasing Beibei with the grass stem.

"Batutu Wendusu, is this what you called ’inviting the gentleman into the urn’?"

At that moment, a dull voice arose from the forest. Although speaking in the Daxia language, the tone was very stiff, "To me, it looks more like ’catching turtles in a jar’. Your wolf-like instincts must be failing you, ha ha ha!"

In the midst of their hearty laughter, several figures from the Damao School Alliance appeared from behind the metasequoias.

Beibei glanced at them with its blue eyes and turned its head back to continue playing with the grass stem with its fluffy paws.

Faced with his teammates’ teasing, Batutu Wendusu did not respond; his gaze swept over the trapped Gale Wolves and finally rested on Shao Zifeng.

Confronted with the harmless-looking Shao Zifeng, Batutu Wendusu also felt puzzled—could it be that his own instincts were wrong?

But the feeling of danger clearly hadn’t dissipated.

"Lì!"

Just as Batutu Wendusu was getting ready to caution his teammates, the Hurricane Falcon in midair suddenly let out a piercing screech.

It spread its wings, and twisting pale cyan particles of light gathered into turbulent currents, then descended fiercely upon the Gale Wolves.

Hisss.

Four cyan-white wind discs spun rapidly, slicing through the vines, while the surrounding leaves trembled under the high-frequency wail of the wind and finally shattered into dust.

Vines were instantly shredded under the slicing of the wind disc, with tiny wood chips diffusing through the forest.

Before the dust and wood chips settled, Hurricane Falcon, wrapped in the elements of the wind, burst through the miasma, its sharp claws heavily grasping the sleeping orchid.

"Beep—"

The sleeping orchid couldn’t dodge in time, its tiny body hurled out by the massive force, smacking heavily onto the grass, tossing up large chunks of grass and soil, leaving behind a long drag mark on the ground.

Having done all this, Hurricane Falcon circled once, then slowly alighted on Narina’s outstretched arm.

Narina’s gaze was fixed tightly on Casar and the Snow Feather Owl beside him, her tone filled with dissatisfaction, "Stop wasting words with them; you handle the others, that one is mine."

At this time, the four Gale Wolves that had escaped confinement also emerged from the dust, shaking off the wood chips from their bodies, their cold eyes continuously sweeping over the group of people.

Batu Tumendu Su no longer hesitated upon seeing this; he looked toward his Gale Wolves, "Prepare to launch the Wolf Fang Synchrony Strike."

"Awoo!"

The leading Gale Wolf spread its paws widely at the command, its sharp claws piercing into the ground.

The dark bluish hair on its back fluttered in the whirlwind, and the pale blue patterns beneath its fur shimmered with a faint azure glow.

Bang!

Suddenly, cyclones exploded beneath the wolf’s paws.

The violent wind surged out in waves, and amidst the flying mud and wood chips, the Gale Wolves lunged toward Shao Zifeng like cannonballs.

The four Gale Wolves crossed paths in their movements, each strike leaving the grass exploding with violent wind elements; they split into pairs, left and right, biting down ferociously like wolf fangs on their prey.

At the same time, Hurricane Falcon let out a piercing screech, rocketing into the sky before diving toward Casar after a circling round.

Seeing this fierce onslaught, everyone’s hearts clenched tightly, the referees at the sidelines with tense expressions, ready to blow their whistles to stop the match at the slightest hint of something amiss.

Bang!

The sod exploded once again, the four Gale Wolves leaping high with the help of the repelling force, their sharp claws bursting with the swirling of tornadic Wind Power.

At this moment, Shao Zifeng, who had been teasing the cat, finally stopped his actions.

Ignoring the Gale Wolves that were almost upon him, he lifted his head and gave Batu Tumendu Su and the others a warm smile.

Then he was swallowed by the Gale Wolves!

"Dudu!"

Boom, boom, boom!

The sharp whistle to stop the match was drowned out by the explosion.

On the field, the raging cyclones merged and collided with each other, forming rapidly expanding white spheres of intertwined wind power, eventually swelling into a half-spherical wind ball with a flowing outer surface.

The massive wind ball expanded to its limits before suddenly collapsing, resulting in a violent explosion.

The released Wind Power mixed with shockwaves spread quickly, lifting and shredding large areas of green sod; the gentle brook on the green field was blasted apart, its water dissipated into mist in the wild wind.

The chaotic airflow spread outward like a continuation, cutting the water cypress trees at the forest’s edge in half, and countless broken branches and leaves were swept up by the fierce winds, scattering in every corner.

At that moment, the stands fell into silence, the live stream commentators turned pale, unsure of what to say.

Yu Xiaoyu’s eyes widened, her face pale with panic; she hastily shoved aside the snacks near her, and without even bothering to put on her shoes, grabbed Li Yiren and rushed toward the elevator exit.

Only the broken chocolate bar remained in the room, rolling on the floor.