The Hell Card brings a depressing whistle to people

"Next, I will show you the highest-level and highest-quality trump card in this tournament!!"

Thinking of the card made by Lu Ming, the host's voice rose eight degrees.

As the person who announced this card, he felt an inexplicable pride in his heart.

"Jianghai No. 1 Middle School, the last trump card--"

"Level 3, red epic, pet card--[Ice Wolf King]!!"

"What...what???"

"Level 3 epic!!!!!!"

The pupils of representatives from nearly a hundred other schools instantly dilated several times.

A deep look of horror appeared on their faces.

They couldn't believe what they heard.

This time, it wasn't just the contestants.

Even the elders in the field who had decades of card-making experience were all stunned.

Epic quality was too far away for the contestants.

And these elders knew what it meant.

This was the highest goal they had been pursuing for decades.

"Level 3 epic card!? Can a high school student really make it?"

The face of Zhou Renyi, the "card detective" sitting in the audience, suddenly changed dramatically.

He can now make level 5 ordinary cards.

But facing level 3 rare cards, he is helpless.

Not to mention level 3 epic cards.

Improving the quality level of cards is his lifelong goal.

Because only by making cards of rare quality or above.

Can you truly be called a card master.

The supreme master honor is the goal pursued by countless card makers.

Only a few people can obtain this honor.

His dream, however, was perfectly presented in some young high school students.

Not to mention when he was young, Zhou Renyi is now drooling with envy.

The announcement of this card directly caused a carnival at the scene.

On the stage, the host asked excitedly:

"Hello, classmate Lu Ming, can you share with us the secret of making cards?"

Lu Ming took the microphone and said very sincerely:

"I can't make such cards without the training of my alma mater, Jianghai No. 1 Middle School."

"I can't do without the help of the New Moon Branch Iron Fist Fighting Association."

"Without their support, I wouldn't be who I am today."

"..."

Lu Ming attributed all the credit to the two departments that trained him.

He was able to grow up and used a lot of their resources.

In such an important occasion, he must praise them.

When you are in the arena, you have more connections and more ways.

I got the bonus and they got the fame.

Why not kill two birds with one stone?

Li Zhiyuan, who was next to him, almost grinned to the sky when he heard Lu Ming's words.

As the school representative leading the card association.

He knew very well that Lu Ming's growth had nothing to do with the school.

On the contrary, the growth of the team has a lot to do with Lu Ming.

It is no exaggeration to say that it was Lu Ming who brought Jianghai No. 1 Middle School to success.

In addition to giving lectures, his task is to order takeout for everyone.

On the other side, in the front row of the audience.

The president of the association, Zhang Huaimin, and the instructors Liu Wen and Ruan Xiaoyu.

They all smiled when they heard it.

Although they helped Lu Ming a little bit.

But compared with the method of making [Trap Cards] that Lu Ming brought to the association, it is not worth mentioning at all.

He gave them benefits and made them famous.

Who doesn't like this kid?

Zhang Huaimin didn't expect that he could get so many treasures in exchange for a small investment.

It can be said that he made a lot of money.

There will always be some good activities in the future, and the first person Zhang Huaimin thinks of must be Lu Ming.

Compared with them.

The representatives of other schools are more envious.

Like Jianghai No. 3 Middle School participating in the league this time.

The saliva flowing down almost flooded the stadium.

"No. 1 Middle School is so lucky to have such a talent like Lu Ming."

"When will our school produce such a person, so that I can stand on the stage and show off my talent."

"..."

In Donghai Middle School, Zhang Lang, who had taken the test with Lu Ming, also showed an expression of envy and surprise.

He learned from some short videos that Lu Ming was very supermodel.

But I didn't expect him to be so supermodel.

I hope I don't meet this guy in the virtual battle.

It's no fun to meet him.

One person can take down the whole school.

After the award ceremony.

The [Virtual Duel] project began to draw the battle order.

Only the top 32 entered the second round, and the rest were eliminated.

And this project uses a single-elimination system.

The winner advances, and the loser is eliminated.

There is no tolerance for error.

A total of five rounds.

Thirty-two to sixteen.

Sixteen to eight.

Four pointsFinals.

Semifinals.

Finals.

After each game, a draw will be held.

The rules are simple and clear.

As long as you are strong, you will be the champion after playing five games.

In the first draw, the number box contains numbers 1 to 16.

Two groups for each number.

Those who draw the same number are in the same battle group.

This time, Li Zhiyuan drew number "5".

After the numbers were drawn on the spot, the on-site staff sorted them out.

There were fewer teams this time, and the schedule was quickly prepared.

This time, everyone's attitude towards Jianghai No. 1 Middle School was completely different.

No one dared to laugh at them for being unlucky.

Instead, they were regarded as the big devil.

Every school was praying that they would not meet this opponent.

Otherwise, they would probably be eliminated in the first round.

Beside, Li Sisi from No. 3 Middle School put her hands together and prayed silently.

Until now, she still can't forget the scene of being sanctioned by Lu Ming [Biogas Booming].

If she met them, she would never go up and embarrass herself.

Wang Defa was her junior high school classmate.

Seeing her frightened look, he smiled and comforted her:

"Don't worry, Li Sisi, you won't meet them in the first round--"

Before he finished speaking, the captain of the third middle school, Wang Yixuan, came over with a dark face.

Announced the tragic news to the third middle school.

"Our first round opponent is the first middle school..."

"Wow, why is it the first middle school?"

"I vomited, our luck is so bad."

"Let me die."

Li Sisi opened her eyes and glared.

She roared at Wang Defa: "Wang Defa, I'm going to tear your crow mouth!!!!"

The irritable female man roared, almost scaring Wang Defa to pee his pants.

The latter did not take pictures and ran away without looking back.

On the side of Jianghai No. 3 Middle School.

The atmosphere fell into endless dullness.

They also wanted to go further, but they encountered such a big devil in the first round.

How to fight?

Especially the underworld card on Lu Ming.

It made them feel uneasy.

After so much time, who knows what insidious things have been developed.

Li Sisi, who had been sanctioned, immediately expressed her attitude.

"Anyway, I won't go up this time."

"He has a third-level card, we can't seem to beat him..."

All the members expressed their opinions.

Their school representative and team leader was not angry, but asked the captain's opinion.

"Wang Yixuan, what do you think about this?"