Control

"I mentioned this to you before," Qiao Sang said. "The first stage of the Coordination Competition is about showcasing a pet beast's charm. Most importantly, it's about bringing out the pet beast's own characteristics. If it's cool, show off its coolness. If it's cute, show off its cuteness. I thought you were powerful, so I had you display your strength. That was my mistake too."

"Your strongest move right now is Wing Blade, but the most visually direct way to show off the power of Wing Blade is to unleash all your feathers at once. I didn't take that into consideration."

When she had signed up last time, the Coordination Competition had still been two months away. She had plenty of things to do—training, studying, making money. There was no way she could spend two whole months preparing for the Coordination Competition.

So at the time, she had simply explained the main points of the Coordination Competition to Little Treasure and Gang Bao, then had them train on their own whenever they had time. She hadn't expected Gang Bao to give her such a powerful visual shock.

Now, there were only a little over twenty days left before the Coordination Competition. Gang Bao had already trained multitasking to the point where it came naturally, and it could remotely control its clone to train without affecting its main body's separate training in coordination-related abilities. She needed to devote more attention to the upcoming Coordination Competition as well.

After all, the purpose of entering the Coordination Competition was to let more people see Gang Bao's charm. Naturally, she was entering with the intention of winning. She couldn't just show up without preparing anything.

"Steel Slash."

Gang Bao called out, indicating that it had considered that. It just hadn't expected humans to care