Master of Trading Star Card Game

[Chapter 127, Rounded Embrace]

After the battle, Tang Muzhou arranged a meeting with Xie Mingzhe the next day, so let him take a break from the line.

The players of Fenghua Club did not rest at all. When the newcomers returned to the training room, they were all depressed. Especially Liu Lan, Qin Yu and Zhou Xiaoqi, who had confronted Uncle Fat, all three newcomers looked tranced, as if their souls had learned.

Jan Mun said before that if anyone carelessly loses to Uncle Fat, next week's training mission will double. But looking at the depressed look of the three little guys, she also knew that all three of them did their best. However, Fat uncle did make tremendous progress during this time. She had no idea that Fat uncle would actually make a dead end card. Even if she appeared personally, there was no 100% chance of winning.

Seeing everyone's morale was low, Zhen Min coughed softly. "Everybody look up. What's wrong with one? Just losing to Uncle Fatty makes you feel bad. In the future, it's a professional league. Do you have to come back every time you lose to hug and cry? ”

The newcomers barely cheered up and looked up at her.

Zhen Min opened the projection screen and released the video of the game, "Everyone first look at the video to find their shortcomings, analyze and analyze the cracking method of Fat Uncle Card Group, next time you confront Fat Uncle, at least not as panicked as today. ”

The newcomers were shocked: "Another time?!” “Do we still have to fight Fat Uncle?” “I think the next time he's going to surprise us again, can you stop sending us as sandbags...”

Zhen Min ignored the new people's vomit and said calmly: “You have to ask Tang God about this question. ”

As soon as the voice went down, I heard a low familiar voice ringing in my ear with a smile: "Ask me, the answer is to fight Fat Uncle every other week in the future. ”

New people: "…”

It seems that this kind of mental torture is still long-term and persistent!

Tang Muzhou walked into the training room, the man's smile was gentle and friendly, but everyone always felt that he didn't like it. He said in a very gentle tone: "You should cherish the opportunity to confront Uncle Fat, Fat's talent and strength. Everyone saw that, often with him, you can hone your psychological endurance and tactical skills. In the future, if you encounter difficult opponents and think of Uncle Fat, you will feel that it's not too difficult, right? ”

Everyone: “…”

Tang Shen, does this mean that it will be easier to fight the Great Demon King Fat Uncle every day and meet other opponents?

Seems quite reasonable, after all, after experiencing the laughter of Wang Xifeng hahaha, people think that the sound effects of the horrible scene are pediatric, at least once in 12 seconds won't make a sound wave attack, right? After seeing Fat Uncle Qin Keqing's death speech card, people suddenly think that the death speech card of Rain God in Frost City is so cute!

The expression on the face of the newcomers was wonderful, Tang Muzhou followed closely: “There is another key reason why you lost today. Uncle Fatty last time spoke to you PK, clearly remember your card group, he came up with a new tactic to target you today, but you do not know the changeover. ”

His eyes faintly swept through the newcomers, "I've told you many times, it's very important to analyze the opponent before the game. You didn't really analyze his card set and you weren't ready to fight him. Do you despise him? You think you've beaten one of his amateur players for seven consecutive rounds, and you're sure you'll continue to beat him today? Some people don't even think it's fun to fight him. Waste of time, do they? ”

Tang Muzhou said the words with blood and many new people were ashamed to drop their heads.

This great god has always impressed the newcomer with kindness and decency. Even the newcomer to the club will ask him questions and he will answer them patiently. Every time he sums up, he makes a particular point. Fenghua Club is a bunch of Tang Muzhou's pussies, listen to him, the new people are all oral.

Tang Muzhou smiled slightly and went on to say, “I hope this is the last time you despise Uncle Fatty, who is more gifted than you, harder and more serious than you. If you no longer respect his opponent, you are not qualified to consider yourself a professional contender. Fighting him is an opportunity I finally got you. I hope you take it seriously... Do you understand me? ”

Everyone shouted, “I get it! ”

This time it was a boost in morale, and there was a lot of courage to work hard to defeat Fat Uncle Boss.

Tang Muzhou smiled satisfactorily: "Follow Sister Pan and practice carefully. Test in two weeks. ”

He nodded at Jan and turned away.

Outside the door, Xu Changfeng and Shen 'an walked over together. Shen 'an couldn't help but ask: "Master, do you know that fat uncle well? ”

Tang Muzhou said: “I'm not very familiar, I'm just an internet friend. ”

Xu Changfeng smiled softly. When he saw Tang Muzhou look at him, he immediately stopped laughing. “There is still a game tomorrow, Ann, go back to the dormitory and rest early. ”

Shen An was just sleepy, so he said goodbye to the two great gods and went to bed in arrears.

This little guy has no heart and lungs. The new people on the second team were irritated by Fat Uncle's card team. After Shen 'an watched it, he didn't react. He just thought Fat Uncle's card was fresh and interesting. He seems to be able to automatically shield himself from outside interference.

Tang Muzhou saw the apprentice return to the dormitory, then turned to Xu Changfeng: “What were you laughing at? ”

Xu Changfeng frowned: “I laugh at you too hypocritical. I thought you were into this fat uncle. Tell me if you've met him in real life, you two aren't as simple as regular internet friends, are you? ”

“I think you're too bored.” Tang Muzhou ignored him and turned to his dorm, “had time to gossip about these, so why don't you study your next opponent more. ”

“I'm going to win anyway.” Xu Changfeng smiled badly: “I'd rather study Fat Uncle, isn't he fat in reality? I always felt like he wasn't a middle-aged man. ”

“…” Tang Muzhou's mind flashed the figure of his little brother, the juvenile figure was quite long, the five officers were handsome in the sun, especially when he laughed, his eyes were bright as stars, bright smiles easily infected people around him.

Uncle Fatty isn't fat, he's not uncle, he's a handsome teenager.

Seeing Tang Muzhou faint, Xu Changfeng looked “I knew it” and patted him on the shoulder: “When you said you wanted to personally carve Fat Uncle this jade, I didn't doubt your heart. I thought you were just as talented as your master Lin God, because Fat uncle made the card with talent to guide. But then, you transferred Fenghua team to PK with Fat Uncle, and I didn't feel right. ”

“If you're just a regular internet friend, you don't have to drag the entire Fenghua II team to him as a companion. You take care of him more than you take care of your own teammates. With so many professional athletes as his companion, his consciousness will naturally progress rapidly, and he will certainly be fine to be registered as a professional athlete next new season. If you cultivated him like this, wouldn't you have...”

Tang Muzhou looked back and quietly interrupted his friend's speculation: “You think too much, I help him only because the master accepted him as his apprentice. Nominally, he's my brother now. ”

“... brother?” Xu Changfeng's mouth twitched violently. I had no idea that Tang Muzhou and Uncle Fatty were still in this relationship. If the other great gods of the League knew, they would surely join forces to beat Tang Muzhou to the hospital.

He rubbed his forehead helplessly, "Is he your brother? Are you serious?”

“Hmm." said Tang Muzhou with a slight smile. "I should help him, too. The tasks assigned by Master must always be accomplished. ”

In fact, Chen Qianlin never told them, everything was his initiative - of course Tang Muzhou wouldn't admit it.

Looking at the gentleness in Tang Muzhou's eyes, Xu Changfeng sighed softly. “Have you ever thought that your brother would be stronger every day than every other day in the future, in case you encounter him on the field... The person you personally cultivated must also be the one who knows you best, how scary such an adversary would be? ”

Tang Muzhou said peacefully: "It doesn't matter. If he really has the ability, come to challenge me, win and lose all talk with strength, nothing to mind, I have won so many games, of course I can afford to lose. ”

Xu Changfeng smiled and said nothing more.

Winning, losing, having this attitude, no wonder he has been at the top of the professional league for so many years and is becoming more popular. Tang Muzhou's style, not on the surface, but on the chest. Uncle Fatty had such a big brother, what a bummer.

Xie Mingzhe thought the same way. Brother Fenghua's second team to practice with him clearly gave him a chance to sharpen his consciousness. Such an opportunity is hard to ask.

He gets a lot of inspiration every time he finishes the game. The last time he was beaten by the second team players in seven consecutive rounds, he made the Shu Guo Jin Series Critical Card Group, and then played the Divine Medal, Ghost Medal and Jinling Twelve Chai in a row.

This time, he should also take stock of the lessons learned and further improve the pool.

He already has a preliminary thought in his heart, just as Brother Tomorrow said he would take him to the game. If you look at the game as a bystander, it will be easier to spot the problem. Not to mention, if you look at the game of a great god like Xu Changfeng, there will certainly be more rewards tomorrow.

* * *

The next day, Xie Mingzhe went to the arena early in the morning to practice. The time had passed so fast that it was 6: 30. Xie Mingzhe usually stayed for dinner in the studio, but today he said hello to Qing in advance to go out, and Chi Qing did not cook his dinner.

Tang Muzhou was on time and sent him a message at 6: 30: “Downstairs, I'll pick you up. ”

Xie Mingzhe ran downstairs quickly. He hadn't seen his brother for about a week since school suspension. When Tang Muzhou went out, he had to be fully armed every time. Under the cover of the big sunglasses, he couldn't see the five officials at all. However, he still felt very kind to hear his voice.

Xie Mingzhe smiled and walked to him: "Brother, you are on time. ”

Tang Muzhou bent his lips and whispered, “Didn't you eat? Let's go eat first. ”

Xie Mingzhe nodded and followed him to the car.

Due to the fact that the competition started at exactly 8: 00 p.m., there was not much time, and the two of them did not go to a troublesome meal, Tang Muzhou searched for a delicate small shop and invited his brother to have a light meal. Xie Mingzhe asked while eating: "Do you two have a problem with me? ”

Tang Muzhou: “I heard Zhou Xiaoqi had nightmares last night and dreamed of hanging herself. It was probably Qin Keqing who dragged her. ”

Xie Mingzhe: “…”

Was the little girl so irritated? It's a sin to dream of hanging yourself!

Tang Muzhou joked: “After they fought with you on the stage, they thought Fang Yu's dead words card was much cuter. ”

“Fang Yu he..." also has a sinus that touches porcelain, and also summons heavy snow groups to freeze. However, since the promiser Rain kept it confidential, Xie Mingzhe could not tell his brother in advance. He could only brake urgently, and changed his mouth: “The card of Fang Rain really doesn't hate me, haha. ”

“You are self-aware.” Tang Muzhou smiled and watched him eat. This guy was probably really hungry, he had a good appetite, and there was not a drop of food left on the plate.

“Can you eat a package?” Tang Muzhou asked softly.

“We're full. Let's go to the crime scene. Don't be late. ”

Xie Mingzhe took the initiative to get up, but because he was too hasty to hit the table when he got up, the soup eye in the bowl was going to spill on him, Tang Muzhou eyes quickly pulled him; “Be careful. ”

It was supposed to be a simple rescue action, but because the two men were too close together and Tang Muzhou's arm was very powerful, he pulled Xie Mingzhe into his arms.

Xie Mingzhe crashed into his brother's arms, a face directly affixed to each other's chest, he could clearly feel the strong muscles in the man's chest, followed by a slight smell of good smell, like the fresh scent of flowers that had just opened in the spring morning.

Is this the smell of Don Mucho? Shower gel or shampoo?

The smell on the man was not pungent or intense, and the fresh and gentle botanical aroma, like his character, gently penetrated Xie Mingzhe's breathing.

Xie Mingzhe shrugged. After returning to his senses, he found himself in the arms of his brother. His face was still on the chest of the other party. Xie Mingzhe's face was hot for a moment. He immediately stood up straight and took a step back.

The teenager's ears are red, which doesn't seem very embarrassing.

Tang Muzhou looked at him like that and couldn't help but roll his throat.

They looked at each other and looked away at the same time. Tang Muzhou turned around and pretended to be calm: “Let's go. ”

Xie Mingzhe pretended to be okay, so he easily followed him.

The next two people had not spoken, and the atmosphere in the car was getting weirder and weirder, and the temperature seemed to keep rising.

Xie Mingzhe felt his heart beating rapidly. He had not been in close contact with other men, such as Chen Xiao, Xie Ke and his teammates, usually put on a shoulder, rub a head or something, and he didn't have any other thoughts in his mind. He felt that it was a friendly physical contact between good friends, good buddies and men, bright and big, nothing to care about.

But just now, he did have a moment of stagnation in his heart.

Brother Xie's embrace was too warm and his body smelled so good that he left Xie Mingzhe in a bit of a trance.

Recalling the image of Tang Muzhou decisively signing in the parent column when he suspended from school, Xie Mingzhe suddenly found that, unconsciously, the man made an increasing impression in his mind, presumably because he had no relatives since childhood, and Tang Muzhou was especially gentle and caring for him, so he would create a strange thought, hoping to be closer to this person.

How close are you? Xie Mingzhe hasn't figured it out yet, all he knows is that he enjoys being with his brother.

The atmosphere in the car was a bit dull, Tang Muzhou said to break the silence: “Here we are. ”

Xie Mingzhe looked up and saw that the venue in front was nearly ten times bigger than the stadium at their University of Didu. At this time, the entire stadium was lit, the walls outside were filled with posters and badges from major clubs, and there were very prominent giant lighting subtitles that read "Star Card League Tenth Season Professional League”.

This is an officially designated venue, excited to see Shermingerton of the Pro League for the first time, followed by his brother: "Where do we go in? Will you be recognized? ”

Tang Muzhou's lips slightly flashed: “No, I'll take you down the backstage player aisle. ”

* * * * * *

[Chapter 128, Spectator Qing]

The audience corridor was lined up at this time. Xie Mingzhe and Tang Muzhou made a bend to the backstage corridor. A number of journalists were squatting here to take photos. Tang Muzhou was not in a hurry to go in and ask Xie Mingzhe to hide.

A moment later, Fenghua Club agent Xue Linxiang was present. Behind him, Xu Changfeng and Shen 'an followed. The reporters went up to interview the two players. Tang Muzhou quickly walked into the venue, lifting Xie Mingzhe's wrist while no one was there.

Xie Mingzhe's face was a little embarrassed and his wrist, caught by a man's slender finger, seemed to keep warming and burning.

Fortunately, Tang Muzhou quickly let him go and took him from the side into the backstage.

Backstage preparation area is not allowed for journalists, Tang Muzhou pushed the door in, saw Xu Changfeng drinking coffee, Shen An held the light brain to play a very simple elimination game.

When Tang Muzhou walked in with a teenager, they raised their heads simultaneously and were full of doubts.

Tang Muzhou smiled and introduced: “This is my brother, the fat uncle in the game, just call him Xiaoxie. ”

“Pfft!” Xu Changfeng sprayed the coffee directly onto the ground and coughed desperately. Shen An looked at Xie Mingzhe curiously, thought about it, and smiled and walked to Xie Mingzhe's face: "Hello Uncle Xiao! ”

“... cough, hello.” Xie Mingzhe is not used to the term "Teacher Uncle”.

“This is Xu Changfeng, Shen An, Sister Xue you should have seen.” Tang Muzhou whispered in his brother's ear.

“The wind is good, Sister Xue is good.” Xie Mingzhe greeted him politely.

“Hello, Uncle Fatty.” Xu Changfeng looked at the handsome guy in front with a smile. “I didn't expect you to look like this. The difference from the game is too great. ”

“Hey, a random pinch character in the game.” Xie Mingzhe stroked his nose to explain it awkwardly.

“... I think I've seen you!” Xue Linxiang stepped on high heels and walked up and down to measure Xie Mingzhe, "Wasn't that when Tang invited the Alliance gods to dinner, you were with Chen Xiao and went to that hotel for dinner, we met in the elevator? ”

“Yes, Sister Xue.” Xie Mingzhe also remembered the accident at the hotel, and Xue Linxiang ran all the way to chase Chen Xiao to the elevator, but Chen passed by as a "mistaken person”. At that time, he did not know Chen Xiao's true identity.

“I didn't expect you to be Fat Uncle!” I can't believe Xue Linxiang's face. She hasn't let down her breath for half a day. A moment later, she turns to look back at Tang Muzhou, “Tang, have you been hiding from us? When did he become your brother? ”

“Not long ago.” Tang Muzhou smiled and looked at Xie Mingzhe. "After all, he made a lot of cards for the major clubs. If I bring him to you, I fear that you will physically attack him. ”

“…” Xue Linxiang really wanted to beat Uncle Fat, but looked at the handsome teenager with a full smile in front of her, but she couldn't do it.

“Okay, you guys go ahead, I'll take him to the stands.” Tang Muzhou gently surrounded his little brother's shoulder and turned around to leave. Xue Linxiang hastily cautioned: “There are quite a few backstage players. It was ruled that Old Nie and Xiaoran were both there and hit each other carefully. ”

“Yes." Tang Muzhou waved and left with Xie Mingzhe.

Until after the two of them left, Xuelin Xiang rubbed his temple with a headache. "I really didn't expect Uncle Fatty to be a young handsome man. He took the name ‘Uncle Fatty’, which is too easily misleading, right? ”

Xu Changfeng touched his chin, smiling nonchalantly: “I didn't really believe it when Mahjou told me last night. I saw you today and it was... surprising. ”

Xue Linxiang frowned with some concern: "Is it my illusion? Tang seems to be... very protective of this brother? ”

Xu Changfengdao: “This is not an illusion. ”

Sherring Xiangxiang shrugged, just to talk, heard a knock outside, and someone from the organizer walked in: “Great wind, the game starts in 10 minutes, please prepare as soon as possible. ”

* * *

Tang Muzhou took his brother to the VIP Bakery.

This is a stand-alone lounge viewing deck suspended over the stadium, where only two of them sit, but don't worry about being spotted. There are plenty of these floating rooms around, which should be available to some club players, as well as the millionaires, to watch.

The view is excellent, overlooking the entire venue and facing a live holographic screen.

In fact, tickets can also be bought directly to the Phoenix domain to watch live broadcasts, live broadcasts with helmets are as effective as coming to the scene, and tickets are cheap. What I saw in person was supposed to be death powder. There are no defects in the room, and it is clear that there are a lot of dead and loyal players on both sides of today's competition.

Tang Muzhou smashed into his brother's ear and whispered: “Changfeng's opponent today is Shao Dongyang of the ruling club. ”

“One of the four major players in the ruling, the one who specializes in Beast Siege? ”

“Mm-hmm. The most popular people on the verdict side are Nei Yuanduo and Shanlan Master, but Shao Dongyang's strength is also very strong. He is quite low-key, usually rarely shows up. He is not the same as Old Nie. Old Nie likes to rush the beast. Shao Dongyang is the beast summoning stream. ”

“Beast Summoning?” Xie Mingzhe is a little curious, "Wolf King summons wolves, Lion King summons lions like this? ”

“Almost. The herd is brutally violent. ”

“Who do you think will win the accelerated flow of Xu Changfeng against Shao Dongyang's herd of beasts? ”

“Win five or five.” Tang Muzhou analyzed, "Changfeng has the strength to compete for this season's championship, but the ruling Shanlan and Shao Dongyang also have the strength, no one in the leading professional league will have an absolute chance of winning against anyone, and it also depends on the field. ”

The outside applause and scream almost lift the roof, even in the bagroom you can feel the fierce atmosphere on the scene.

Tang Mu Zhou, in order for his brother to hear clearly, would sit in his ear every time he spoke. The man's voice is already low and beautiful, the tone is enough to make people's ears pregnant, the tone is gentle, he talks in the ear all the time, the exhaled heat, itching to the ear...

His ears were the most sensitive part of Xie Mingzhe. After a few times, he was a little unbearable. He wanted to go back and tell his brother to stop talking and focus on the game. He just turned his head and Tang Muzhou just came to talk.

The man's lips were so firmly kissed on Xie Mingzhe's ears.

Xie Mingzhe: “....................."

Tang Muzhou: “……”

Quiet and strange atmosphere immediately in the bagroom.

Xie Mingzhe's heart beats like a drum, his entire eartip is red, and the heat temperature belonging to the other party is like trying to burn his whole body.

Tang Muzhou also had a hard time, he came over to talk, purely to make his brother hear more clearly, and he didn't expect Xie Mingzhe to suddenly turn around, he didn't expect to kiss the teenager's ear. The soft ear feel lingered on the lips, Tang Muzhou swallowed a sip, and a strange impulse suddenly arose in his heart.

How would it feel to kiss his lips?

Tang Muzhou's eyes swept towards Xie Mingzhe's lips, the teenager seemed a little embarrassed, his lips slightly tucked, very natural pale pink was a crime... No, I can't think about it anymore.

Tang Muzhou took a deep breath and quickly converged his mind. “Sorry. ”

Xie Mingzhe blushed and stammered, “No, it's okay. Let's watch the game. ”

It was at this time that the big screen lit up and the appearance of the official narrative alleviated the embarrassment of the two.

A man and a woman dressed in a very formal career suit in a remarkable narrative seat, the girl with the tail on her horse smiled and said, "Good evening, audience friends, this is the scene of the Tenth Professional League of Starcard League Individual Competition, and I am speaking about Lin Zhi. ”

Wearing a suit beside him, the man with the right character said: “I am talking about Tan Shaoning. ”

“Tonight is the hexadecimal knockout of the final round of the Individual Competition, with both sides, Xu Changfeng from Fenghua Club and Shao Dongyang from Arbitration Club! ”

“Both of the great gods have the power to win the championship, and it is true that they are not lucky enough to meet each other in the top 16. However, the sixteenth period is a double-loss knockout, and today's losing players can still participate in the repeat of the losers' group, not without any hope. ”

“We can see that Xu Changfeng and Shao Dongyang both had a 50% support rate during the pre-match audience voting phase. We can see that the strength of the two players is still comparable. This competition should be very nice, and we can say that there is a level of finals! ”

Xie Mingzhe finally understood why Brother Suddenly asked him to come to the game.

Equal banner drums and powerful championship of the Great Gods will definitely be more visible than some little transparent games, and will allow him to carefully look for the gaps in consciousness between himself and the Great Gods.

He had been burying his head for some time before making the cards, and unconsciously, the individual game of the tenth season had reached the final round.

He remembers that he was a freshman at the start of the new season on August 10th, and he never paid attention to the game. Later, we met occasionally online to discuss that there are hundreds of professional players enrolled in this year's Individual Competition. After layered screening, only 64, less than a tenth, entered the Final Wheel, and the competition was quite intense.

It is now the third round of the final round of knockout, hexadecimal eight, the player who has reached this point, the strength is already at the top of the league.

After a moment of analysis, the contestants were invited out.

Xu Changfeng and Shao Dongyang shook hands amicably and sat right on the rotating chair, wearing a helmet.

The two characters are projected on the screen, identical to the real person - the Alliance stipulates that players cannot change their characters' image at will when competing, in order to avoid the appearance of a bunch of strange old grandfathers and children bringing a psychological shadow to the opponent.

Formal games are all about my image and my name. The player's role will not be harmed in the game, but to observe his cards from the perspective of God, look at the whole picture, and manipulate the cards to fight.

Listening to the fierce applause of the audience, the blood in Xie Mingzhe's bones was also mobilized, and he couldn't help but be excited to think that one day he could come to this large venue and confront the master.

Excited he couldn't help but look back at Tang Mu Zhou, but looked gently at Shang Tang Mu Zhou.

How dare you keep looking at him?

Xie Mingzhe shrugged, thinking about the scene where he had just been kissed in the ear, his face burned again, and he had to look for a topic to break the awkward silence: “Xu Changfeng's plant card, is that you? ”

Tang Muzhou said with a slight smile: "He did it himself, and I gave him some guidance. ”

Xie Mingzhe said: "You've won the double championship, it must be very tacit to cooperate, right? ”

It was just an unintentional compliment, listened to in Tang Muzhou's ear, as if he minded “the two were too tacit”. Tang Muzhou looked at him gently and explained in a low voice: "We are just friends and partners, nothing more. ”

“…” What does this mean? How is your relationship with him necessary to explain it to me?

“Xu Changfeng is a talent I discovered and I brought him into the professional league.” Don Muzhou continues to explain, “I have a relationship with him, just like you did with Ko. You and Yuki are just friends, right? ”

“Cough, yeah.” Xie Mingzhe grinned and touched his nose.

The conversation between the two became stranger and stranger. I knew I was watching the game in my helmet at home, obviously we watched the game together very honestly, and it turned out to be like a date, I didn't say it in the arms of my brother, and he kissed my ear, it was...

Xie Mingzhe sat in a difficult position and always felt the temperature in the bakery was getting higher and higher.

He's kind of trying to escape. Is it too late to escape?

Both are pure and in love with each other for the first time. Do you smell a little sweet:)