The Flying Competition is a competition that only those with flying beast masters can participate.

There are various events that flying pets can participate in, such as aerial battles, alley-oops, aerial racing, etc.

The prizes for each event are very generous and are specially designed for flying beasts. Therefore, many flying beast masters are attracted to come, many of whom come from other provinces and cities.

Qiao Sang sat on Ya Bao and followed the navigation system to fly in the air. Along the way, he saw many flying beasts that he had never seen before, and everyone was flying in the same direction.

After continuing to fly for about ten minutes, a stadium built with technology, future and dynamics, like an interstellar battleship, appeared above the white clouds.

Compared with the previous air traffic control office, the building here is obviously more distinctive.

Ya Bao fell on the white clouds outside the venue.

Qiao Sang turned over and got down.

Many people's eyes gathered over.

Ya Bao's image is still very conspicuous among the flying beasts of different shapes.

Qiao Sang glanced around. In the past, most people at high altitudes wore oxygen masks. But now, except for some people who were obviously younger, almost no one at the aviation conference wore them. It was obvious that they were affected by aviation.

Thanks to the feedback from pet animals and long-term high-altitude training, I have adapted to high altitudes.

She immediately thought of something, turned to look at Yabao, and asked:

"At this distance, can you still control the clone?"

"Tooth."

Yabao sighed, yes, it is possible, but the number has been reduced a lot.

"It's okay, I can still control the clone training at this distance, which is pretty good." Qiao Sang comforted.

The venue of the Flying Conference is 10,000 meters above the ground. Yabao can also control the clones in the beast control center here, which is already beyond the level of ordinary general-level pet beasts.

"Let me know when you need energy recovery potion." Qiao Sang said.

"tooth!"

Yabao nodded to express his understanding.

You have to contact the person in charge first... Qiao Sang took out his mobile phone and prepared to call the phone number given in the task assessment information.

At this time, a sweet voice from the side said: "Hello, are you here to participate in the aviation conference?"

Qiao Sang followed the sound and saw a woman who looked to be in her twenties, with black hair, brown eyes, and soft facial features.

Next to her, there stood a pet bird that was about five meters in size, with most of its body being cream-colored, the feathers on its head being yellow on both sides, a bunch of cyan in the middle, and the ends of its tail and wings being blue.

The Yuhe Eagle is a pilot-level pet beast with excellent eyesight. Even at an altitude of a thousand meters, it can detect fish appearing on the water and hunt for them... The information about this pet beast flashed through Qiao Sang's mind and he replied:

"I'm not."

Surprise flashed in the woman's eyes, then she looked at Yabao, thought of something, and suddenly said: "I almost forgot, only the winner of the Flying Conference can participate if the pet is a flying beast."

As she spoke, she changed the subject and asked:

"I wonder what your pet beast is called?"

Sure enough, I came here for Yabao... Qiao Sangxin said.

Every time a stranger came over to chat, it was almost always to ask Yabao about them, and she was used to it.

"My name is Yan Qilu." Qiao Sang said.

Yan Qilu... The woman recited these three words silently in her mind, and introduced with a smile: "My name is Fang Lan, and his name is Yu He Diao."

"Feather."

Yu Hediao called out as a greeting.

"My name is Qiao Sang."

"Hey, what's the name of your flying pet beast?" Fang Lan asked as her eyes lit up when she saw Gang Bao on the side.

"It's called Steel Sword Falcon." Qiao Sang said.

"It's not a low level, right?" Fang Lan looked at Gang Bao up and down several times, then saw the miniature shrink bracelet on his paw, and couldn't help but curiously said:

"Why don't you sign up for the Flying Competition? I remember that there is no threshold for this competition. You can sign up if you have flying beasts. Some projects only have requirements for the number of flying beasts."

"I came here because I have other things to do." Qiao Sang asked casually: "Are you here to participate in the competition?"

"I'm not." Fang Lan said, "I came here because I had other things to do."

The scene fell into silence for a while.

I'm so embarrassed, I don't even know what to talk about... Qiao Sang picked up the phone: "Then I'll keep calling."

"Okay, okay, you're busy." Fang Lan said quickly.

After saying that, she took Yu Hediao and left.

Qiao Sang dialed the phone number of the person in charge.

"Dududu~"

The ringing rang for a full half minute, the phone was connected, and a serious voice came from the speaker: "Who?"

"Hello, I took over the assessment task and came here to maintain the order of the flying competition. I don't know which way to go after entering." Qiao Sang said the purpose of his visit.

"Where are you now?" the person in charge asked.

"Here at the entrance to the venue No. 7." Qiao Sang glanced at the sign not far away and replied.

"Then you come in through entrance No. 7 and show the information stamp of the assessment task directly to the people at the ticket office, and they will let you in." The person in charge said solemnly:

"When the time comes, just keep turning left and you will see the Secret Service Room."

"Okay." Qiao Sang hung up the phone.

Following the route given by the person in charge, she entered the interior smoothly and arrived at the special service room.

There were many people and pets standing inside.

As soon as Qiao Sang entered, the first thing he saw was Fang Lan, who had come to talk to him earlier.

The difference from before was that she had already changed into the costume of a secret service agent.

Fang Lan also saw Qiao Sang, shock flashed in his eyes.

"Who are you?" A man wearing a black formal suit and short hair came over.

From his serious voice, it was easy to tell that he was the person in charge who just answered the phone.

"My name is Qiao Sang. I took over the assessment task and came here to take charge of order." Qiao Sang said, "I just had a phone call with you."

The person in charge looked at her in surprise and thought that she looked too young, like a minor...

Before he could speak, Fang Lan rushed over first and said with astonishment on his face:

"You actually accepted the assessment task. Are you going to participate in the regional competition?"

It turned out that we were busy with the same thing, but why did we separate at the same time? You were so fast, you even changed your clothes... Qiao Sang looked at her, complaining inwardly, and said "hmm" calmly on the surface.

"Do you know each other?" the person in charge asked.

"We had a few chats outside the venue," Fang Lan said with a complicated expression.

"Since you know each other, then you should be responsible for the same area." The person in charge made a good sale and said in a deep voice: "Let's take area B."

Those who can sign up for the regional competition are at least C-level beast masters. These two look very young. No one knows whether they will become famous in the regional competition in the future.

…

Five minutes later.

Over Area B.

"I didn't expect you to also sign up for this year's regional competition." Fang Lan sat on Yu He Diao and took the initiative to break the silence and said.

Yeah? Qiao Sang thought for a moment and asked, "Are you here because of the assessment task too?"

Fang Lan said "Yeah": "I took over this assessment task a month ago. I thought the time was coming, so I came all the way from Tianyi City yesterday."

After saying that, she looked over with an extremely complicated look:

"You don't look like you are old enough to participate in a regional competition."

Qiao Sang opened his mouth and said, "You don't look like that either."

Fang Lan was stunned for a moment, and then the smile on his face spread uncontrollably: "I'm already 32."

Qiao Sang glanced at her and said in a sincere tone: "It doesn't look like that."

As soon as these words came out, Fang Lan's favorability towards Qiao Sang soared instantly. She coughed and asked:

"How many assessment tasks have you completed?"

"If you add this, it's four." Qiao Sang didn't hide it.

Only four... Because of his good impression, Fang Lan comforted him: "You look younger than me. It's great to be qualified to register for the regional competition. I think it's my first time to register for the regional competition. After one year,

After working hard, I only completed nine tasks. In the end, I was not officially qualified to participate. The second time I signed up, I completed all the tasks. As a result, I was eliminated after just one competition in the preliminaries. This is the third time I signed up to participate in the regional competition.
To be continued...