[Chapter 35: The Ghost Prison of Chicken Flying Dogs]

Liu Jingxu is a player obsessed with card research. He usually doesn't pay any attention to the gossip messages of major clubs. Often, one news spreads boiling and everyone knows it. He also has a "what's going on” vague expression. In the group of leagues, he also never bubbles for years diving. As long as he doesn't mess with the head of the ghost club, it's none of his business if the other clubs are upset.

But today, he has to follow the recent death card incident - because the Sand Monk card directly targets his entire demonic card set!

The most powerful thing about demon cards is that all cards are dual shaped, volatile, and difficult to kill in seconds.

The emergence of “sand monks” has radically changed the situation. Whether you are a human form or a demon form, the "wand demon demon" skill can trigger the Immediate Death effect as long as it is a Demon card. A master can completely disrupt the pace of his game and break his chain of control by simply summoning a sand monk at a critical moment and seconding his key cards such as Fox Demon and Cat Demon.

Liu Jingxu frowned and watched the Sanghuan card carefully.

Zhiwei watched him sink into contemplation and couldn't help but think: “Brother Xu, do you have any way to crack this? ”

The Ghost Prison Club does not have a dedicated card designer, and the head of card design is Liu Jingxu. Every time he plays in a group battle, how to match the cards and how to set up the card pool, these are all handled by Liu Jingxu. His understanding of the cards is more comprehensive. However, this person is typical of the chronic child, everything will be slow and half beaten. He suddenly falls into contemplation, as if the soul had learned something. If he returned, he didn't even hear it.

He continued to call him, “Brother Xu? Can you hear me? ”

Liu Jingxu lowered his head and continued to ponder...

Turning to Master, Zheng Feng was somewhat puzzled: “I'm curious how Cao Chong figured out how to settle his skills? Let's do this, apprentice. You raise the three cards to full star. Let's go to the arena for a real fight. ”

Zhou Siwei also wanted to try the actual effect, immediately called the president of the Ghost Prison Association, and called materials directly from the Guild to fill all three cards.

The two of them turned away and sat on the rotating chair in the training room, putting on their helmets and landing in the game.

At this time, Liu Jingxu in contemplation finally recovered: “I came up with a way... Alas? Where are the people?”

He looked around with some confusion and found that neither Lao Zheng nor Xiao Qi were present. The president looked at him in confusion and couldn't help but laugh: “Brother Xu, they went to the training room, the boss said to want the effect of the actual card. ”

Liu Jingxu shouted "Oh” and turned to follow.

In the training room, Zheng Feng and Hui Sirui opened the arena at Phoenix, the password is the common 7895.

Liu Jingxu landed in the game, found their arena from the list of friends, and entered the password to watch. At this time, the disciples had already started the battle. Xiao Zheng was holding Cao Chong against the master, and Lao Zheng was holding Zhong Xuan against the haunted card.

Little Homecoming summoned a hanging ghost, Zheng Feng immediately opened Zhong Xuan's ghost hunting skills - only Zhong Xuan opened his bag and caught Little Homecoming hanging ghost directly into the bag.

Watching Liu Jingxu prompted: "Try killing Zhong Qiu. Will the ghost in the bag be released? ”

This was also the idea of Zhou Siwei, who immediately summoned the most aggressive powerful ghosts and slapped them into the very low defensive bells. Follow closely, and you will see Zhong Zheng turn into a green smoke, disappear and the ghost in his pocket disappear.

The three looked at each other in dismay.

A moment later, Liu Jingxu speculated; “This Zhong Xu set by the moon and a half should be the messenger of the ghost world. If he captures the ghost, he will disappear with the ghost he captures, and the ghost he captures will not be released, which is equivalent to a mutation of the verdict of death. ”

After all, the moon and a half are famous for making "instant death cards”. They will certainly not be merciful enough to release the captured ghosts again. He didn't report much hope, but watching his ghost card get caught with his own eyes, he was still a little depressed.

Zheng Feng frowned: “Try Cao Chong. ”

Full level Cao Chong, life and defense are not high, attack power is 0. This kind of card is a one-time tactical card based on data.

When the battle began, Zheng Feng summoned his white elephant. Huge white is over three meters tall, four legs are as thick as stone columns, running and even shaking the ground, enough to deter countless opponents.

When Sirui saw Master's white elephant appeared, he immediately used Cao Chong's "figurative” skills.

The model of the boat in the hands of the Little Prodigy suddenly scaled up, loaded the whole white elephant of Zheng Feng into the boat. The white elephant was stuck to death by a "tailor-made” boat, unable to move, and unable to release his skills. Then, Cao Chung squatted down next to the boat and carefully observed the scale on the boat's hull.

Three: “…"

We're playing a game, kid. Will you stop it? Is it appropriate that you come to the arena and call it elephant weight?!

Zheng Feng was getting angry when he saw this strange image: “What does this card author think? Let a child take a boat to weigh my elephant ”

Liu Jingxu proposed, "Kill Cao Chong and try it? ”

Zheng Feng randomly recruited a Shi Ling, and one of them attacked him. Cao Chong's defense was too low to hang up.

However, Cao Chong's boat is still there, and the elephant is in the boat, unable to get out.

Suddenly, Surui thought of a key; “I found a sentence in Cao Chong's skill description - until Cao Chong finished weighing in. So, this isn't over yet? ”

Zheng Feng freaked out: “How long is he going to call it? ”

Liu Jingxu calmly said: “Your elephant is too heavy, he may have to weigh it for a few hours. ”

Zheng Feng: “..."

So in the future, when fighting, other people fought hard beside each other. Does this Cao Chong child slowly call himself an elephant on his boat? Officials are also arbitrary. How could this strange setting be adopted?

The elephant cannot be moved into the boat and the skill cannot be released. Although it is not a judgment of death, the elephant still lives well and is still alive with blood. However, this abolishes the elephant's role as a team flesh shield. Living and dying are not much different.

Liu Jingxu explained: “This [figurative] skill of Cao Chong is similar to [banishment technique], which is to expel designated cards from the playing field, lose the combat effect, and is also a one-for-one tactical card. I remember the chief designers of the temples have played such cards. ”

Zheng Feng sighed: “I take this card author! ”

Liu Jingxu was very interested in the author. He turned back and asked: "Chairman, is the background information of this author clear? ”

The chairman of Ghost Prison is a very low-key man, and he likes to sneak around. Immediately after hearing this, he said: "It has been hidden that the ID of the month and a half is called Uncle Fatty. He is the original card designer from the black market. The image of the game is a chubby uncle who is very friendly with a laugh. He has recently opened a store specially to sell dead cards. So far, he has not been found to be related to any guild. ”

He scratched his head: “Master, what should we do? ”

Liu Jingxu said seriously: “There is no doubt about the card making talent of this fat uncle. Since he has not cooperated with other guilds yet, we can put forward the best conditions to try to solicit him. I would also like to discuss the idea of card making with him. ”

Research madmen encounter this talented cardmaker and, of course, are eager to communicate with each other.

Zheng Feng touched his chin for a moment of contemplation and said: "You said 'best terms' should be more than just salary, right? ”

Liu Jingxu nodded: “I think the other clubs must have pulled him together, and the conditions won't be bad. Since he has been selling cards freely so far, it shows that the conditions opened by those clubs are not enough for him to move. If I'm right, he cares about the issue of card copyright, and other clubs don't dare take the risk of letting him keep it. Zheng, let's see if you have the guts. ”

Zheng Feng silenced for a moment and nodded resolutely: “I can give him the card copyright, but in order to avoid him jumping around with the card or divulging the club's secrets, there are some restrictions that need to be placed on the contract. Can you see that? ”

Liu Jingxu thought about it and said, “I think so. This has been treated equally with the Alliance's most powerful chief designer. ”

Su Wei worried: “Would he agree? ”

Zheng Feng said with a laugh: "We gave him the best conditions, he should agree. ”

* * *

Same time, alliance group.

Ye Bamboo: “Hahahahahaha I'll smile for a moment, this time the whole ghost prison is in bad luck! Let me show you the three new cards I saw in Uncle Fatty's boutique - Zhong Zheng Hunting Ghosts, Sha Xing Surrendering Ghosts, Cao Zhong Symbols. ”

Anyway, his butterfly card has been thoroughly targeted, and he can now continue to rejoice in disaster without pressure.

In two days, the 10th season will open. In the past, at this time, the group will discuss changes to the rules of the new season, groupings, who registers for individual matches, etc., but this year the painting style has changed, and the matter of dead cards has been discussed in the group for a few days.

Ye Bamboo is a lively teenager. At first, he laughed at Tang Muzhou with joy and happiness. After being targeted, he quietly stayed quiet for a day. Then he started laughing at the water system and today's land system with joy and happiness. With him staring at the card store's newsletter, anyone in the group who doesn't pay attention to the month and a half card store will know for the first time what new cards are coming out of the store.

Looking at today's three new cards, everyone laughed privately; Lao Zheng was so pathetic, the elephant was weighed in the boat, hahahaha. Xiao Ji and Jing Xu were also miserable. A ghost card was captured and a demon card died.

Zheng Feng said helplessly: "Is Ne there? Aren't you going to come out and say something? ”

The named Nie Yuandao also appeared, and his voice was low and calm; “What can I say? Congratulations. Three winners? ”

Zheng Feng: “....................."

Congratulations, asshole! It's not your crow's mouth!

Zheng Feng rolled his eyes and said politely: “You crow's mouth curse one by one! You said yesterday that haunted cards and elephants will not be targeted. Today, haunted cards and elephants will be targeted! ”

Successfully: “Yes. Nie Shen, are you partnering with Uncle Fat to provide ideas for Uncle Fat? ”

Liu Jingxu, who never bubbled in the group, rarely said something today: “I also think Nie Shen is suspicious. ”

Neiyuan said: “?????? ”

The heavens and the earth can see! How could he be with Uncle Fatty? He was targeted a long, long time ago, okay?

A group of people began to siege Nie Yuandao. Mountain Lan's heartbroken master became a target and couldn't help but stand up and clarify: “Don't get me wrong, my master didn't cooperate with Uncle Fat, otherwise why was my flying bird card also targeted? ”

The gentle voice sounds in your ears, allowing you to calm down quickly.

Is that right? If Nie Yuandao really conspired with Uncle Fat, he would not directly pit his apprentice. Mountain Lan was also miserable, and Wang Zhaojun's sonic attack was directed at his entire bird card group.

Zheng Feng wondered: "So, Nie, did you just talk and then the curse worked? ”

Mountain Lan said helplessly, "I suppose so. The other day, Master said casually that my birds would not be targeted. ”

Nie Yuandao coughed lightly, irrefutable.

Qu Sirui: "Nie God's crow mouth is blowing! Curse someone, we can't just lose in hell! ”

Zheng Feng: “Yes, Nie, tell me, who's next? ”

Ye Bamboo also followed: “Nie God go on, who else?! ”

At this point, Tang Muzhou smiled and interjected: “Let me summarize, the flowers of Fenghua Club, the birds of the ruling club, the water-based fish of Frost City, the earthly cards of Ghost Prison, the butterfly cards of the Dark Night Capital are all targeted, which one is not targeted? ”

Ye Zhu couldn't help but praise: “Tang God remember so clearly! ”

"“ Leave the last sentence to Nie God, "replied Ci Rui." After all, Nie God's cursing power is the strongest. ”

Zheng Feng: “Nie, I'll leave the line to you. ”

With the encouragement of everyone, Niehuan asked decisively to cast a curse: “The temples have not been targeted yet. After all, most of the cards of the Temples are gold cards, but they are not so well targeted. Uncle Fatty definitely can't think of how to target the gold card group. ”

Ling Zhuangtang; “...”

Ling Fengtang: “Nie, I want to put a seal on your mouth. ”

The most powerful player in the temples, the Golden Ka Nose Zuling Panic Hall, also finally appeared and was blown up by the curse of Nie Yuandao.

Nie Yuan said peacefully: "I'm just stating the facts, right? ”

Athletes other than the temples give a collective thumbs up: "Right, right, right!” “Nie God, you're right about everything!” “Only the temples have not been targeted!” “Uncle Fatty definitely can't make a card against the Golden Family! ”

Everyone gave Buff the curse of Nie Shen.

The six strongest clubs in the league, now only have a corner of the temple, and are not being watched by Uncle Fatty. Maybe there will be cards for the Gold family in the card store tomorrow.

Will Nie's Crow Mouth work?

Tang Muzhou, who observed silently, said: "Nie, carry the pot for me for a while, I'll go find Uncle Fat!"

* * * * * *

[Chapter 36, Best Invitations]

Xie Mingzhe's shop closes on time at 12 noon.

Today's store still has a bulletin “New Card Launch Tomorrow at 11: 30” because Xie Mingzhe already has some ideas and intends to use the afternoon time to draw two more new cards.

After closing the store, he went offline for lunch and gave his brain a full break. When he was back online at 1: 00 p.m. after dinner, he heard a system tone in his ear: "You have a new email, please check it. ”

Xie Mingzhe walked to the living room to open the mailbox and saw an email.

The email came from a person with the ID “Ghost Fire” and said: “Hello Fat Uncle, I am the president of Ghost Prison Guild. Several players in our club have something important to discuss with you. I have given you VIP access to Ghost Prison Guild territory. If you have time, you can come and be a guest and look forward to your visit. ”

Xie Mingzhe turned to the galaxy navigation chart and discovered that there was another Guild terrestrial star.

Hell's collar planet is pure black and surrounded by ghosts. It's really “Netherworld” style.

He checked a lot of club information in the past two days. He may have some understanding of the characteristics of several major clubs. The ghost prison is mainly a dirt card. The defensive counterattack of Zheng Feng Dashen, the ghost card of Jing Wei, and the demon card of Liu Jingxu are very famous. Among them, Lao Zheng is an old athlete from the first season. He is now in his thirties and is highly respected by the new generation of athletes. Zhuo Sirui is a very popular player of the younger generation, and the spiritual horror style attracts a lot of death and loyalty powder. Liu Jingxu won the eighth season. He is a research madman and a typical "big bowl late" player.

The club is also very strong and has won a number of trophies in both individual, double, and team matches.

What the hell did Hell suddenly find himself for? He played three cards at once today. Zhong Xuan, Sha Monk, Cao Chong, they are all aimed at the ghost prison. Is it possible that the great gods want to ask him for sin?

Thinking about it, Xie Mingzhe replied, “Chairman, if you're looking for me to scold me, then why don't I go? ”

Ghost Fire replied immediately: "Uncle Fatty, you think too much, we have something important to discuss with you. ”

Something important? Did you customize the cards like the Great Rain God? Or buy copyrights like Nie Shen?

In any case, since he was polite enough to come to the door, Xie Mingzhe decided to go. Anyway, Guild territory is a safe area, you can't drive PK, so he won't go to Ghost Prison and be surrounded, right?

He was transferred from the galaxy map to the Guild of Ghosts.

The architectural style of a ghost prison is not the same as any of his previous guilds - festivals, verdicts, etc. are buildings on the ground, while a ghost prison is a huge underground castle. This is a bit like the "shady place” he saw on TV, the dark environment, the underground buildings surrounded by black evil, even the ambient music changed, the shady very scary.

Xie Mingzhe used to love reading psychic novels and watched a lot of horror films, so the Guild Territorial Design of Ghost Prison fits his mind perfectly.

The president picked him up personally at the entrance and took him to the office. The two of them sat down in the elevator all the way into a huge underground castle, and it felt like they had come to the capital in person… However, setting the office on the 18th floor of the underground, that number is not very auspicious!

There is probably no reference to "eighteen layers of hell” in traditional culture in this world, otherwise important offices should not be located on eighteen layers underground.

A skull was painted on the door of the office, and Xie Mingzhe pushed the door in.

The guild territory in the game was obviously free to design buildings in different styles, but the layout inside the office was similar. Once again, he saw the club badge on the middle wall - the badge of a ghost prison - a pattern resembling an “underground abyss”, with the black word "ghost prison” in the center of the abyss, surrounded by black gas around the font, which was meant to carry the style of terror to the end, with very distinctive features.

There are three people sitting side by side in the office, no need to guess, it must be the three players he was targeting. Indeed, the president took the initiative to introduce: "These three are the great gods of our club, Jingxu Liu and Feng Zheng. ”

Xie Mingzhe walked in front of them and smiled very kindly: “The great gods asked me to come here, didn't they ask sins for the sake of the entertainers? ”

Zheng Feng took the lead: “That doesn't mean you're not just after us. ”

"Don't worry, we're not so petty. As a professional player, the card team is targeted again, but there's something else we'd like to discuss with you. ”

Liu Jingxu stood up and walked in front of him. Seriously: “Uncle Fatty, all three cards are well designed, perfectly avoiding some of the official restrictions on dead cards. Zhong Xu is designed as a variant of immediate-death skills. Cao Chong's skill design is very similar to the strong control technique of 'exile'. ”

Xie Mingzhe had some doubts: "Exile? Is Cao Chong's image equivalent to the banishment effect? ”

“Exactly.” Banishment is the toughest of all controls, "said Liu Jingxu," directly expelling a card from the arena is a 'field isolation' control skill. Exiled cards, while not dying, have no role to play. This exile technique was first developed by the chief designers of the temples, and then the major clubs imitated it, and made some similar cards, but the best effect at this time is your "image" of Cao Chong. We experimented in the arena, and the elephants were completely banished and anchored in the boat until the end of the game and could not return to the arena. ”

Xie Mingzhe designed Cao Chong in this way - since he can't lose your elephant in seconds, I can drive the elephant elsewhere. I didn't expect that this kind of control technique is called "exile” in the star card world, he feels he has a new way of making cards!

Liu Jingxu proactively extended his hand: “I really appreciate your card making talent, I want to make a friend with you to study how to do the card together. I came to see you personally this time to invite you to join Ghost Prison and become a card designer at our club. ”

Xie Mingzhe smiled and scratched his head: "Thank you for your kindness, I don't want to be a card designer at the club. ”

"" Listen to our terms first, "said Zheng Feng." Don't rush to refuse. Xiao Hui, show him the contract. ”

Lao Zheng was particularly happy, even the contract was ready... Xie Mingzhe took over the contract from his childhood and took a closer look, some accidents: “During the work of the club, the design card copyright belongs to me, the club only reserves the right of first use? ”

Zheng Feng simply nodded: “Yes. What about this condition? ”

Xie Mingzhe didn't expect that the ghost prison would actually give him the card copyright, and he wouldn't be afraid to jump with the card? Look down - the designer jumps through the contract, or divulges the club's R&D secrets, compensating ten times the liquidated damages.

Sure, it's a restrictive clause, but it doesn't jump and doesn't leak secrets during the signing period, which is the professional ethic that designers should have followed. If Xie Mingzhe really wants to be a designer, this contract is the best he can get - starting from a million a year, the design card has a bonus commission, you can get a bonus at the end of the year, the card copyright belongs to you, and the club reserves the right to use it first. This treatment is probably the best in the whole league, right?

Seeing each other's silence, Zheng Feng followed closely: “You've been to the club before, right? ”

Xie Mingzhe nodded: "Yes. ”

Zheng Feng patiently said: “Let me give you an analysis. In the current first-class club at the top of the League pyramid, the rules and regulations over there are very strict and it is impossible to release the card copyright to the designer. Fenghua is not short of designers, Tang Muzhou, Zhen Mun, Xu Changfeng, the original card ability is at the top of the league, you don't need to take such a risk to sign you. ”

“Your card is hard to match with the insects and insects of the Night Capital Club; River Frost City is an aquatic creature, and it's hard for you to fit in with your four main water systems; as for the Temples, their card designers are the strongest original designers in the Alliance and have a particularly good relationship with the players, you will compete for his primacy in the past, and the Temples will not sign you at such a great cost - so we are the only ones left in Ghost Prison. ”

Zheng Feng is an old player in the first season and knows all about the clubs of the League. He also apparently really wanted to sign Xie Mingzhe and give him a clear analysis of the details of all the clubs.

He stood up and walked to Xie Mingzhe. He said with great focus: “Uncle Fatty, alone, painting a pet card is OK, but painting a battle card is unlikely to go far in the star card world. Because even if you're talented, other clubs have a lot of talented players and designers like you. You just grabbed the lead on the instant death card design. You can't really design the full set of cards. You certainly can't compare to Tang Muzhou, Nie Yuandao, Ling Xuantang, you can't compare to the chief designer of the temples, you can't even compare to Liu of our club. ”

“Designing a card set requires a lot of field experience, not just imagination. I've been playing games for nine years, and I've seen so many talented newcomers who can't walk. Alliance competition is fierce beyond your imagination, and if you don't have any reliance behind you, you are doomed to be a mere spectacle in the original world. Your best way out is to sign a club to back you up. The owner of the Ghost Prison Club is my cousin, he only invests, and I'm in charge of the club. We invite you to join us in good faith, so your contract can retain the original copyright, which has rarely appeared since the fifth season of the copyright dispute. ”

"Yes, Uncle Fatty, the conditions that Master has set for you are really the treatment that the Alliance's chief designer can get. We want to sign you, in addition to your talent, there is also a reason why Xu really likes you. He is a test madman who loves to study cards. You two will definitely have a lot of common language together. And your national card goes well with our ghost and demon cards! ”

Liu Jingxu followed closely; “My demon card has a form, and my little ghost card is also a human form. Adding your ethnic card to our card group will really go well together. Lao Zheng has analyzed so much with you, you should feel our sincerity. Of all the league's top clubs, Ghost Prison is really your best choice. ”

Xie Mingzhe: “…”

The rotating persuasion of the three persuaded him to be a little touchy, with the support of the top clubs, and to retain the copyright to the cards, as long as he did not sell the clubs' secrets, jump off the hook, not only was he well treated during the signing period, but he was also free to design the cards without pressure, and the experience gained by these top players in the field could give him a lot of ideas on how to design the cards.

However, Xie Mingzhe firmly refused to recall what he had said to Chen earlier.

He looked at Zheng Feng and said politely: “Thank you so much to the three great gods, I didn't expect you to treat me so well... but I'm very sorry, I've got a few partners, I'm going to start my own business, I can't count. ”

Zheng Feng frowned: “Are your buddies more professional than regular clubs? ”

It's definitely incomparable, but Xie Mingzhe has a strange instinct that he shouldn't sign the club. Although he did not participate in the copyright dispute in that year, he was recently heard many times, signing up to other clubs, even if the conditions given by the other party were better, it was also a job.

You have to listen to the boss when you work. In case one day he doesn't agree with the idea, he is at a stalemate with the club, he has never heard of an arm that can twist his thigh, when he has a problem with the club, he must be at a loss, right?

If he has such a gift, why should he work for someone else?

Why don't you be the boss yourself?

Brother Chen's leveling studio, although not as capable of doing business as a large club, is also a person who has been practicing for several generations and is not less familiar with games than professional players. We've been working together for such a long time, and it's quite tacit.

Instead of signing other clubs, create one yourself.

Xie Mingzhe knew that if he thought so, others would think he was crazy to say dreams, too ambitious.

But he was really unwilling to sign into Ghost Prison like this, even if Ghost Prison gave him the best conditions, he felt something was missing.

Probably free to get used to it. You don't like to take orders from people?

Nie Yuandao bought the copyright from him. His relationship with Tang Muzhou was equal cooperation. Fang Yu sought his custom dead language card, which was based on his being a freelance designer. Once he signs the ghost prison, none of this can happen again.

He thought he wouldn't work for any club.

Do people cards have to be part of your card group to cooperate with you?

Why don't I create my own complete set of character cards and work with myself?

Thinking of this, Xie Mingzhe felt stronger in his heart. He looked at the three great gods and politely said: “Thank you very much for your appreciation of me, and thank Zheng Feng Dashen and I for analyzing so many pros and cons. I know that you are sincerely good for me and want to give me the best platform for development. But I'm sorry, I'm not joining a ghost prison, and I'm not joining any clubs. Just think of me as being too stubborn. This is my insistence, and the better conditions won't shake. ”

The other party's firm eyes and expression let Zheng Feng hold on. He couldn't help but ask, "You're not a middle-aged, fat uncle, are you? ”

Xie Mingzhe smiled: “I'm sorry to keep you from being so frank. I'm not really a fat uncle. ”

Zheng Feng: “..."

Liu Jingxu and Ji Sirui tried to persuade them again, but Zheng Feng reached out and stopped them.

And he walked up to Uncle Fatty, and he said, "So we're just gonna have to meet on the field? ”

Xie Mingzhe said, “Perhaps? If I'm lucky. ”

Zheng Feng patted him on the shoulder softly: “Okay, I won't force you, I'll see you later. ”

Xie Mingzhe thanked the three of them again before turning away from the ghost prison.

After he left, Liu Jingxu couldn't help but say: “Why don't you continue to persuade Zheng? ”

Zheng Feng shook his head helplessly: “I can't persuade you. ”

Qi Zhiwei wondered: “On such good terms, does he not waver? ”

Zheng Feng remembered something, sighed softly and said: “Over the past nine years, I have met many designers. Some people have either short-sighted and buried their futures; or they have unequal ambitions and strengths, overestimating themselves. But this guy's not like all the people I've ever met, and maybe he'll be the biggest variable. He reminded me of Tang Muzhou in the fifth season, and the Alliance's big shuffle in the fifth season was because of Tang Muzhou's genius. ”

Liu Jingxu also went through the fifth season and couldn't help but say: “Are you saying that he wants to create a club like Tang Muzhou himself, become an original professional card player and go to the game himself? ”

Zheng Feng nodded seriously: “I have a feeling that he will be the strong enemy of everyone on the field in the future. Professional leagues are likely to make their second big wash next season. ”

Zhu Sirui and Liu Jingxu looked at each other in opposition.

The fat uncle just now, his image looked kind and gentle, but he spoke resolutely but not at all like a middle-aged fat uncle.

What kind of person is he?

Identify Pippicher's Own Club:)

This book is relatively large in construction, don't subjectively judge the hero's golden finger [invincible]. In fact, there are countless good cards from other clubs in the league, and the key is that… the contest has not yet been written and the other Great Gods' card sets have not been written.

Old Zheng also made it very clear that Uncle Fat just grabbed the lead, brushed a wave of presence, really designed the whole set of cards he was still weak, he needed to grow, he would slowly become stronger!

Thank you for your support and for all the suggestions. Keep doing the cards tomorrow.