Anime card making

Most people in Ming Dynasty are looking forward to the final between NTU and Northwest University of Science and Technology.

After all, a team is an old and strong school, but it was reduced to a weakling last year. This year, under the leadership of Russell, it returned to the finals.

The other team was from an unknown school and entered the finals as a dark horse.

Everyone wants to see if they can take the final step and accomplish an unprecedented feat.

But before that, there was a big mountain lying in front of them.

That's Russell.

At this time, Russell was not thinking about the finals. Firstly, it was because he was confident that he could beat An Jin, and secondly, because no matter how much he thought about it, he could not kill his opponent. If he had the time, he might as well meditate or have a game. A Pokémon battle.

"It feels like we're not far away from the gold level." Russell opened his eyes and ended his meditation, with a slight worry on his face.

He was afraid that if he broke through to the gold level in subsequent individual competitions, it would be the end of the world.

However, there has never been a gold-level card maker participating in the national competition before, so there is actually no explicit rule that gold-level card makers cannot participate.

Thinking of this, Russell couldn't help but muttered: "The organizing committee shouldn't disqualify me from the competition, right?"

Alas, the troubles of genius.

Time quickly came to the day of the finals.

Russell was standing in front of a white-haired old man with an obedient expression.

"Xiao Luo, are you sure?" The white-haired old man is naturally Bai Yueming, "I think Xiao Anjin is not easy."

Russell nodded when he heard this: "If he only has what he showed before, it shouldn't be a problem."

Bai Yueming patted Russell's shoulder meaningfully: "As long as you know what's going on."

The four of them, Liu Yu and others, dared not breathe. Although they had long known that Russell was Master Bai's disciple, this was the first time they faced each other at such a close distance.

Fortunately, Master Bai seems to be relatively kind.

"Speaking of which, Xiaoye should be coming today."

Looking at the civil engineering senior who was preparing the venue, Bai Yueming suddenly dropped a bombshell.

Several people did not realize for a while who the "Xiao Ye" Master Bai was talking about.

Russell was the first to think of "Xiaoye"'s identity, and couldn't help but take a breath: "Ye Diantang is coming?"

As his voice fell, the scene suddenly fell into silence.

After a while, Guan Jie stammered and asked, "Is this the Ye Diantang I thought about?"

Bai Yueming nodded with a smile.

Seeing this, Liu Yu and the other two looked at each other. The news that Ye Zhou would come to watch the game almost made their brains idle.

But after all, they were still top students from Nanjing University. On the surface, they calmed down their emotions, but no one knew what they were thinking about as they stared at the battlefield in trance.

You must know that Ye Zhou has not appeared in the public eye for several years.

Guest seats.

Zhang Tianshi raised his head and glanced at the sun, then casually asked Yu Shoufu who was standing aside: "Did Ye Diantang say when he will come?"

At this time, Yu Shoufu was communicating with an old man in a low voice.

Hearing Zhang Tianshi's words, he turned to look at the opponent: "Ye Diantang said he would arrive before the game starts."

"If there is time, we can also let him show his face and give a speech."

Although it was possible to wait for Ye Zhou to arrive before starting the game, during the previous communication, Ye Zhou made it clear that he did not need to wait for him, because he could not tell whether there would be any emergencies.

At this moment, everyone present suddenly noticed that the original sunlight suddenly became a little brighter.

Even with the refrigeration type cards, everyone still noticed the increase in body surface temperature. It was just a warm feeling, not hot.

"Here we come, Ye Diantang."

Lao Deng in the guest seats all walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling windows and looked up at the sky.

Below, Bai Yueming, who was asking about Russell's recent progress, also stopped talking and whispered to him: "Xiaoye is here, I'll leave first."

"Ronald, don't be stressed today. If you lose, you lose. It doesn't matter."

Hearing Bai Yueming's words, NTU President Ding Haoran looked bitter, but he couldn't say anything.

But now is not the time to care about such things.

Because at this time, a young man with a somewhat pale face appeared in the venue.

Russell naturally recognized who the person was.

The only palace-level card maker in the Ming Dynasty, [Yongguang] Ye Zhou.

"You look so young," Liu Yu on the side sighed.

Everyone knew that the young man above was actually close to forty years old, but he only looked so young under the influence of the cards.

Russell had asked his teacher related questions before. Logically speaking, Bai Yueming shouldn't act so old.

Bai Yueming said that he was in an irreversible state now because he suffered too many injuries when he was young and did not pay attention to making cards to strengthen his body.

But in fact, no matter what level they are, very few of the card makers of the Ming Dynasty died well. Otherwise, there would not be only three master level and one palace level on the surface today.

Especially on the association's side, because they were on the front line against the secret realm, their casualties were much higher than those of the imperial court.

"But if Ye Diantang appears here now, there shouldn't be any big problems in the secret realm of Shu," Russell murmured in his heart, "It's just his body, how do I feel?"

Thinking of Ye Zhou's pale face just now, Russell couldn't help but frowned.

He could see that the other person was not pale because of his white skin like himself, but rather because of excessive mental exhaustion.

Combined with the voice that Jin Ping had spread throughout Shanghai half a year ago: "I'm afraid Ye Zhou won't be able to hold on for a few years."

An idea gradually arose in his mind: "Could it be that Ye Diantang's appearance this time is to calm public opinion and appease the people's hearts?"

At this time, the audience in the stands had already been in an uproar.

"Is that Ye Diantang?"

"Fuck, a living Ye Diantang!"

"I said Ye Diantang is still alive. There were idiots on the Internet before who said that Ye Diantang was dead. The news showed the images taken before."

Facing the pinnacle of the Ming Dynasty today, most people only have admiration in their hearts.

At this time, Bai Yueming and Fang Wenlong also appeared beside Ye Zhou. The three of them smiled and talked for a few words before leaving the venue.

Russell knew that they were going to the guest seats.

In the guest seats, Yu Shoufu was holding Ye Zhou's hand and asking about his well-being: "Ye Diantang, you have worked hard over the years. The Ming Dynasty will not forget your contribution."

Ye Zhou smiled without commenting: "Everyone is working hard, it is not just my credit."

Zhang Tianshi suddenly interrupted: "Hey, if it weren't for you, Xiao Ye, I don't know how many casualties would have been caused in the secret realm of Shu."

As he said this, the white-bearded old man glanced behind him vaguely.

Ye Zhou naturally caught the look in Zhang Tianshi's eyes, but he didn't say anything, just calmly changed the subject: "Old Bai, that young man just now is your new disciple, right?"

Bai Yueming nodded with a smile: "Xiao Ye, what do you think?"

Ye Zhou's pale face smiled: "He is indeed a monster, he should be almost gold level, right? When he advances, should he come to Shu to train?"

Bai Yueming pretended to hit him: "Okay, Xiao Ye, you want to steal my corner now."

Ye Zhou smiled and dodged, he was just teasing just now.

Even if Russell was willing to go, he would not agree.

There is no need to let a child go to die in that kind of place.

On the sidelines, students from the two schools were already quietly waiting for the game to start.

Russell saw An Jin looking at him from a distance, so he nodded to him as a greeting.

An Jin smiled back at this.

Today, the tactics of Nanjing University are also very simple. Anyway, they already know the strength of Northwest Institute of Science and Technology, so they will go one by one from weak to strong.

However, except for Russell, the other four people of Nanjing University are a little nervous at this time. This is the final stage of the national competition team competition.

At the beginning of this semester, the current scene is a scene that they dare not even think about.

But fate is a trick. With the addition of Russell, a freshman, the strength of Nanjing University has soared like a rocket.

Now the sound waves filling their ears remind them all the time that this is not a dream.

The venue is ready, and the first person sent by Nanjing University is naturally You Mengnan.

For her, Russell thinks that as long as he can beat one person, it will be considered a success.

And Northwest Institute of Science and Technology naturally continued the previous tactics.

Speaking of which, they don’t have any tactics, just let An Jin come on stage last, and replace as many of the other four as possible.

Not surprisingly, You Mengnan lost.

The next to come on stage was Guan Jie. Fortunately, Guan Jie worked hard for You Mengnan.

Finally, they defeated the two and left.

The situation at this time was three to three.

But in addition to Russell, Nanjing University also had Liu Yu.

Watching the expressionless Du Jing go to the battle seat, Russell whispered to Liu Yu: "It seems that they don't have any trump cards."

"The only one worth noting is An Jin."

Liu Yu nodded: "I should be able to fight against An Jin, and I will try my best to test some of his trump cards at that time."

Russell nodded slightly to approve his opinion.

Hu Tao, who was beside the few people, stared at An Jin, who was sitting in the preparation seat of Northwest University of Science and Technology, thinking.

Soon, Du Jing left the field after defeating one person.

Liu Yu took a deep breath and stood up.

"The more I consume, the greater Russell's confidence."

"Rebuilding the glory of Nanjing University is our obligation!"

His face gradually became firm.

Dark clouds covered the field, and bright lightning flashed everywhere.

Under Liu Yu's attack, the fourth person from Northwest University of Science and Technology was quickly defeated.

Looking at An Jin who had already boarded the battle seat, Liu Yu suppressed his excitement: "It's really just the last step."

The next moment, three silver-white robots appeared in the field.

After the referee's whistle sounded, Liu Yu's card directly attacked the robot that could load the module.

"As long as the carrier is destroyed, you can't use any means you want."

This is Liu Yu's idea.

It must be said that according to the information held by Nanjing University, his decision is undoubtedly correct.

And the reaction of the robots in the field undoubtedly confirmed this.

The other two robots frantically stopped the black armor youth from attacking the carrier.

The black armor youth didn't care and just attacked blindly.

"Bang!"

The sudden explosion swept the entire field, and the surging flames engulfed the black armor youth.

An Jin's card exploded.

Liu Yu's face twitched. He didn't expect An Jin to be so decisive.

"Weapon module, [Astronomy·Sun, Moon and Star] starts loading."

"Loading completed."

"Current combat mode, normal."

The dark blue beam pierced through the dark clouds.

"Sun."

The small sun emitting endless light and heat appeared in the eyes of the world again.

In just a moment, the dark clouds gathered by dragons and snakes were completely dispersed.

Liu Yu looked at the scene in the field with a heavy face. You know, the dark cloud layer was prepared by him for Russell, but now it was so easily cleared.

And without the blessing of thunder and lightning, the strength of the black armored young man suddenly dropped a lot.

The next moment, the small sun was thrown to the ground, and the dazzling white light made ordinary people unable to open their eyes.

Continuous vibrations continued to come from the stage.

After a while, the terrible impact gradually dissipated.

But at this time, the card belonging to Liu Yu had already disappeared without a trace.

He breathed a sigh of relief. Although he failed to test anything new, he at least consumed the opponent's killer.

In the guest seats, Ye Zhou saw An Jin's cards for the first time, and was a little surprised by this change: "It's interesting, I have never seen this kind of thinking."

"And"

He recalled the breath he just felt, and looked at Bai Yueming and Fang Wenlong beside him with some uncertainty.

The two master card makers knew what Ye Zhou wanted to ask, and nodded at the same time to confirm his idea: "Yes, it seems that Xiaoye has also seen it."

Hearing this, Ye Zhou raised his eyebrows and said to Bai Yueming: "Mr. Bai, it seems that your disciple is not easy to say."

Bai Yueming just laughed "haha" and did not refute.

He has absolute confidence in his disciple Russell.

"Leave it to me next."

Russell smiled at the people from Nanda.

In his opinion, Liu Yu has done his best, although the release medium of [Thunder Escape·Qilin] was dispersed by the other party.

But there was nothing he could do about it. As long as he had seen his last round of matches, An Jin would definitely be on guard against this move.

Now Liu Yu's ability to replace a "日" was already somewhat unexpected for him.

With this in mind, he walked to the battle seat with a calm expression.

At this moment, a voice sounded beside Russell: "Russell, I actually envied you before."

It was An Jin.

Russell just listened to him continue.

"To be honest, I don't think I have much talent."

"If there was no dean, I'm afraid I would still be an orphan with nothing."

"You are also an orphan, you should know how difficult it is for us to make the first card."

"But fortunately, I met the dean, a partner worth entrusting."

"No need to run like a wild dog and rot."

Russell listened to An Jin's words quietly, and then rolled his eyes at him: "Apologize to the other players!"

"If you think you don't have good talent, they will cry!"

At this time, he knew why he had never heard of An Jin's name before the national competition. It turned out that he was an epiphany brother like himself.

And Russell just wanted An Jin to shut up now. If he continued to talk, he felt that he was about to be nursed to death.

The next process was to shout "friendship and bond" and beat him up.

But who would have thought that An Jin was stunned, and then laughed, laughing so hard that he could hardly breathe.

After a long while, he wiped the corners of his eyes and said, "I am being hypocritical."

"Russell, come on."

"A showdown between a genius and a wild dog."