Master of Trading Star Card Game

Chapter 68 Help from Senior Brother

After a happy meal, when he returned home after the meal, Tang Muzhou left early because he had something to leave.

Xie Mingzhe was going to go back with Chen Xiao, but Chen Xiao whispered in his ear, "Xiao Xie, go back first, I won't go back here tonight, help my brother pack his luggage, and help him move tomorrow."

Xie Mingzhe knew that he was deliberately pushing him away, so he nodded and turned to go out.

Tang Muzhou was waiting for him at the door, Xie Mingzhe asked suspiciously, "Senior brother, haven't you left yet?"

Tang Muzhou smiled: "Chen Xiao asked me to take you home on the way, get in the car."

He took Xie Mingzhe to the open space near the villa, and saw a red luxury sports car parked there.

Xie Mingzhe used to be poor and couldn't afford a car, but a man's love for cars seems to come from his blood.Although he can't afford it, he often looks at the introductions of various cars on the Internet. In the Earth Age, he especially likes red sports cars, such as Ferraris and Porsches.

Today's interstellar era is full of air suspension vehicles, and the price of this kind of private sports car is still very expensive.Tang Muzhou's car, which Xie Mingzhe saw online, is a new model this year, costing at least tens of millions.The exterior design is particularly beautiful. The smooth body lines exude a bright luster under the light. The entire body is like a sharp sword, showing the beauty of metal machinery to the fullest. You can almost imagine how handsome it is when it is full of horsepower and flying at high speed in the air.

Tang Muzhou opened the car door very gentlemanly, and invited Xie Mingzhe to get in the car.

After getting into the sports car, Xie Mingzhe looked at the interior of the car, the workmanship is very high-end, the seats are all leather, more comfortable than massage chairs.The central control is a transparent holographic screen, which looks very technological.

When he has money in the future, he will also buy one.

Just thinking about it, Tang Muzhou raised the corner of his mouth suddenly, looked back at him and asked, "Do you like this car?"

Xie Mingzhe made no secret of the love in his eyes: "It's pretty pretty."

Tang Muzhou said: "Then senior brother will take you for a drive."

Xie Mingzhe was stunned: "Don't you have something urgent to go back to Fenghua Club?"

Tang Muzhou pressed his temple helplessly: "I'm just looking for an excuse to leave, give them some time to chat more with the brothers."

As he spoke, he started the car, and Tang Muzhou didn't continue until the fiery red sports car was speeding smoothly on the suspended track, "During the dinner just now, do you know why I stopped you?"

When the master said "I won't come back to play", Xie Mingzhe wanted to continue persuading him, but Tang Muzhou stopped him with his eyes.He was a little confused: "I don't quite understand. Master is only in his early 30s, about the same age as God Nie and the others. If people like Nie Yuandao and Zheng Feng can continue to stay in the alliance, why doesn't Master want to come back? Is he really willing?"

A complex look flashed in Tang Muzhou's eyes, but he calmed down quickly, and said in a low voice, "Your thinking is too simple. Once Master comes back, I will definitely face him in the arena. No matter who wins, the reporters will Make a big fuss about this matter. If I win, everyone will definitely say that Lin Shen is old, and his apprentice is young and blue, and Lin Shen can't beat his apprentice. If it's the master who wins, people who don't like me will definitely say Tang Muzhou If you have no strength, you can only sit in the position of the chief player of the wood department by relying on the halo of the master."

Tang Muzhou paused, and said: "And you. You have already decided to make your debut next season. If Master comes back, he will compete with you for the championship in the individual competition. This will go against his original intention of training you."

Xie Mingzhe: "..."

The fact that Chen Qianlin didn't come back was not to escape, but for the two apprentices Tang Muzhou and Xie Mingzhe.If the individual competition is to compete for the championship, will the two apprentices try their best?It's hard to beat the master.But losing to the master, I also feel bad...

It is the best choice for Chen Qianlin not to show up.

After thinking about it, Xie Mingzhe couldn't help being shocked: "Master is really considerate. After he comes back to grab the trophy with his apprentice, he will definitely be gossiped. If he fails to grab the trophy and lose to his apprentice, he will become the laughing stock of black fans. It is wise to step back into the background."

Tang Muzhou said: "The copyright of the wood-type cards he made back then can't be recovered, but the alliance has been updated over the years, and those cards have long been unsuitable for today's arena. There is also Chen Xiao in the wood-type. I guided Chen Xiao to make all the cards, and Chen Xiao and I are destined to have a wood-type civil war. But compared to the master-student civil war, Chen Xiao's influence is much smaller."

Xie Mingzhe was very curious: "If Brother Chen and your wooden family fight in a civil war, who do you think will win?"

Tang Muzhou said: "My advantage is that I have more experience in the competition than him, but Chen Xiao is very smart, and his speed of improvement must be very fast. When the real match is next year, the outcome is hard to say."

Xie Mingzhe couldn't believe that that decadent young brother Chen was so powerful that Tang Muzhou couldn't guarantee to win against him.

Tang Muzhou looked at the boy's shocked expression, smiled slightly, and changed the subject, "Tell me about you."

Xie Mingzhe scratched his head and laughed: "Are you talking about my fat uncle's account? I really picked up the name randomly. I just started playing games. I didn't understand anything, and I didn't think too much about it."

Tang Muzhou raised his eyebrows: "Don't mention the name Fat Uncle, it doesn't match your image at all. Let's talk about the next plan..."

"Oh!" Xie Mingzhe said: "Master asked me to go to the star card expert rank to hone for a period of time, get in touch with various card groups in the game, and find my own shortcomings. I plan to make more cards and participate in the Master Invitational next year. "

Tang Muzhou asked: "Apart from instant death cards, how many cards do you have for playing in the arena?"

Xie Mingzhe said: "Eight."

"Too few." Tang Muzhou said directly, "In the dark card mode, at least two lineups must be produced, that is, fourteen cards. Only one lineup can reach the star card master rank, unless it is an extremely experienced player. Alliance masters, relying purely on consciousness to crush opponents."

"I know." Xie Mingzhe said with a bitter face, "but I don't have much idea of ​​what new cards to make now, let's play more arenas to gain experience."

"At the star card expert level every day, I meet some average players who can't hone any high-end skills. It's better to play against real professional players in order to grow at the fastest speed." Tang Muzhou suggested.

"Playing against a professional player, I will be pinned to the ground and abused, right?" Xie Mingzhe knew his level, and there were so many solutions to his deck in the group, so he definitely had no chance of winning when he met a professional player.

"How do you know the gap between yourself and a master if you don't get pushed to the ground by a master?" Tang Muzhou asked rhetorically.

"Um... makes sense." Xie Mingzhe scratched his head, "But will professional players come to play against a rookie like me when they are free?"

"Yes, because you have me as a senior." Tang Muzhou looked at him with a smile, "Our Fenghua Club has a group of newcomers, I can call them all over to be your training partner, how about it?"

"..." Xie Mingzhe suddenly felt a mountain pressing down on him.If he is abused by so many professional players, will he set a record of losing 100 games in a row?

"Several young players from our second team have been playing individual matches recently, and they lost quite badly. Let them abuse you for a few more rounds, and get back some confidence from you." Tang Muzhou said solemnly.

"..." Xie Mingzhe was speechless, "Are you going to send me there and use it as a sandbag for them to vent their anger?"

Tang Muzhou asked with a smile: "Then are you willing to be this sandbag?"

Xie Mingzhe clenched his fists: "Okay! Sandbags are sandbags. Anyway, no one will die in the game, and there will be no pain. Feel free to ask them to torture me!"

The chance to play against a real professional player will only be available after he finishes playing the Star Card Master Invitational Tournament and registers as a professional player.

But now, he can rely on Tang Muzhou's relationship to fight against these masters in advance, which is equivalent to taking a shortcut to learn the league's most high-end decks and tactics in advance.

Fenghua is the top club in the league, and its players, even the second team, are all of extraordinary strength.Only by getting in touch with these masters can he realize more clearly how big the gap is between himself and the masters.

Only in this way can we know how other people’s decks are matched, where are the shortcomings of our own decks, and what types of cards should be supplemented.

This is much more useful than his own star card expert rank!

The senior brother joked about asking him to be a sandbag, but actually he was helping him make rapid progress.

Tang Muzhou never puts on a high-ranking attitude of "I'm helping you, you should be grateful to me", no matter in the game subtly instructing him to make instant death cards, or mobilizing the entire second team of Fenghua Club for him now, every time he helps From time to time, Tang Muzhou always used this kind of euphemism that is easy to accept, that this man is really personable.

Some people's mind and demeanor are integrated into their bones and blood. They don't need to be deliberate, but they make people feel like spring breeze.

Xie Mingzhe was very grateful to this senior brother, looked at him, and said seriously: "Senior brother, just find someone to torture me in the arena, one day, I will torture them all back!"

Tang Muzhou looked at the boy's bright eyes and high fighting spirit, and slightly raised the corners of his lips: "I have ambition, I hope you will do what you say."

The kind and friendly fat uncle in the game turned out to be so interesting in reality.And this interesting young man is actually his younger brother... that's even more interesting.

Tang Muzhou originally wanted to carve this rough jade himself.

In the game before, Uncle Fat politely rejected his request to become a teacher, but after seeing Xie Mingzhe himself today, Tang Muzhou became more firm in his idea of ​​"sculpting him personally".

Tang Muzhou could see the same self-confidence from the young man's eyes as he did back then. Such a young man with outstanding talent and full of vitality made him admire and love him from the bottom of his heart.

From now on, he will be his senior brother, and he will have no reason to refuse to guide him as a senior brother.

Thinking of this, Tang Muzhou raised the corners of his lips happily.

Raising a powerful junior by himself, doesn't it seem like a good feeling?Master still has to guide Chen Xiao, so he can be regarded as sharing the pressure for Master!

The author has something to say:

Tang Muzhou seems to want to play the cultivation game :)

This is the most gentle and tolerant attack I have ever written. I doted on my junior and younger brother. Pipizhe was lucky to meet him. He was not abused, super sweet!

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