Make cards, I am your ancestor!

Chapter 284 Xuanwu gave it to Tan Heming

"Brother Ming, do you really want to leave?"

When Luo Juerao saw Tan Heming packing his luggage, he felt anxious and sad.

But he dared not show it.

He knew that Tan Heming was more uncomfortable than anyone else.

It has been two months since I lost my mental power, and the association can't hold back anymore.

As soon as the quarrel with his teammates broke out, some people now want Tan Heming to withdraw temporarily. This year's competition will definitely not be Tan Heming's turn.

But they all know well that the biggest problem is not here, and it's okay to take a break from the competition for a year or two.

The serious problem is Tan Heming's Xuanwu card.

Tan Heming did not stop packing his luggage, he only curled his lips: "It's okay, I'm just going back to take a rest temporarily."

His tone seemed relaxed, but he could still hear the tiredness hidden under his tone.

Tan Heming used to be surrounded by stars, but recently, he is used to seeing the warmth and coldness of human relationships.

He was even reprimanded by someone in the empire, accusing him of not accepting the Xuanwu card hastily.

It was indeed his fault.

If he didn't accept the Xuanwu card, maybe things wouldn't be like this.

While they were talking, someone came in from outside.

The new team member Duan Yuleng walked in with his brother Ming Fuzhi, looked at Tan Heming who was packing his luggage, and said with a contemptuous smile: "Brother Tan, I'm really sorry, the decision of the association has just come down, and the Fuzhi I will take part in the competition on your behalf this year, and I hope Brother Tan can rest well after returning to the countryside, and he can continue to participate in the competition next year."

Ming Fuzhi raised his eyebrows and looked at Tan Heming, and deliberately lowered his head slightly to signal Tan Heming: "Brother Tan, hello, I'm Ming Fuzhi."

Of course Tan Heming knew who he was.

Every association will have a group of reserve players, and Ming Fuzhi is an output player, and he is indeed excellent.

It's just that he is sitting here, Ming Fuzhi won't have the chance to appear on the stage.

Now that something happened to him, Ming Fuzhi became the best choice.

Luo Juerao's face was ashen, and he sneered, "Really, then I hope you two can lead us to win the world championship this year."

Duan Yulen smiled exaggeratedly on purpose: "Brother Luo, what do you mean, is the championship so easy to win? Of course, if that Xuanwu card is in my hand, maybe it will be able to play a better effect... ...Unfortunately, who would have thought that brother Tan would have an accident as soon as he got it?"

"You—" Luo Juerao's face was livid: "Duan Yuleng, this is a serious matter for all associations, you'd better pray that one day this matter will not fall into your hands."

"That's not possible." Duan Yulen said lazily: "I shouldn't offend others like Brother Tan, otherwise why would it be Brother Tan?"

Tan Heming kept listening, but his face turned slightly cold when he heard this sentence.

He has always had a good temper, and he has received enough indifference during this time, Duan Yuleng's words are not painful to him.

He has already packed his suitcase. He has lived here for so many years and has his own house, so the association dormitory doesn't have a lot of things in it, and a suitcase can be pushed away.

When he raised his head, Tan Heming also gave Luo Jue a reassuring smile: "I'm leaving, you guys should train hard."

Seeing Tan Heming's appearance, Luo Juerao's eyes turned red for some reason: "Brother Tan, I'll see you off."

He has been by Tan Heming's side since he entered the association, and is known as Tan Heming's best support, and his game was also taught by Tan Heming.

In his heart, Tan Heming was no different from his own brother.

Seeing Tan Heming leave so aggrieved now, the pain in his heart was no less than that of Tan Heming.

Tan Heming just nodded, and when he passed by Duan Yuleng, he heard the other party's yin and yang tone: "Brother Tan, what about a Xuanwu card, the glory of the entire empire was destroyed by you, I think you are also like a She acted like nothing happened, she really has a thick skin."

"You fucking—"

Luo Jue's eyes turned red after a moment of forgiveness.

Immediately, he grabbed Duan Yuleng by the collar, with blue veins popping out on his forehead: "Try it if you have the ability!"

Duan Yuleng was not afraid at all, and let Luo Jue hold his collar, and said with a smile: "Why, he was the one who lost the card, why don't people say it? It's because the empire has a good temper, and they want to change it in the holy hall." , People like him will probably be sentenced, right?"

"damn it--"

Luo Jue Rao couldn't bear it anymore, just about to punch him, Tan Heming grabbed him behind him.

"Xiao Jue, forget it."

Tan Heming wasn't angry either, he just looked at Duan Yuleng coldly: "It's useless for you to provoke me, or do you want to provoke Xiaojue? Even if he beat you today, he was punished, but you can't eat it either." Going around, do you want to be suspended before the game starts?"

"I know you want to get Xuanwu, but if you continue to talk, I swear, even if there is a new Xuanwu card, or any other town-level card, I will never let you get it. "

Duan Yu's cold face turned cold little by little.

Tan Heming also looked at him coldly.

Ming Fuzhi's eyes shimmered, and he didn't get involved in the dispute between the two.

Even if Tan Heming has lost his mental strength, his aura is still there. After all, he has been the captain for so many years.

Luo Jue glared at Duan Yu Leng and Ming Fuzhi, and left here with Tan Heming.

Duan Yulen looked at Tan Heming's leaving back, and clicked his tongue softly: "It's just a waste that has lost its mental power."

There are ways to deal with it in the future.

Ming Fuzhi smiled and grabbed his shoulders: "Forget it, let's go out to eat, it's a celebration."

Duan Yulen showed a smug smile: "Okay, let's celebrate well, the trash is gone, and you are coming in."

Luo Juerao who left the door was still a little bit reluctant: "Brother Ming, even so, it's okay for you to be in the Imperial City, and you can still be a coach to guide us."

Tan Heming's view of the overall situation has always been good, he is also the deputy commander of the team, and when he encounters some strange teams, he is always commanded by Tan Heming.

Tan Heming pinched the bridge of his nose, "Look at us making trouble like this, do you think they can obey me even if I stay and take command?"

He looked into the distance and sighed: "Xiao Jue, I know you are worried about me, but now that this kind of thing happened, I don't know what to do."

"I went back to my hometown and took a break. I have played for so many years and never took a break. I haven't seen my parents for a long time. Maybe this is an opportunity."

"Mr. Gong told me that Xuanwu is not an ordinary SSR card. I know it hasn't disappeared. It's still in my mind. Maybe when I figure it out, I might have a chance to recover my mental power."

His few words, his relieved and helpless tone, really almost brought Luo Jue to tears.

(End of this chapter)