The Hell Card brings a depressing whistle to people

This provincial league.

Of the 1,178 schools in Jianghai Province, only 102 meet the requirements.

Most schools are not even qualified to participate.

And in the following process.

Elimination will be carried out in each round.

In the second round, only 64 schools remain.

In the third round, only 32 schools will participate.

The venue for the finals is Mingdeng Gymnasium in Jianghai City.

Last year's Youth Card Conference was held here.

The venue is very large and can accommodate 30,000 people.

At 7:50 in the morning.

Lu Ming and his friends arrived at Mingdeng Gymnasium by car.

The entire venue looks like a huge lantern from a distance.

If it is at night, it will be very beautiful.

Today is the first round of the provincial league.

[Card Making] Project.

A group of six people make cards.

The jury gives scores to the entire group.

At this moment.

A large number of people have gathered outside the venue.

Wearing all kinds of clothes.

Lu Ming and his friends were the same. Today they were wearing clothes specially sponsored by the Crescent Association.

Just as they were waiting to enter.

A series of "clang clang" sounds came from their ears.

This sound attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone looked back and saw a group of students in military green clothes.

They ran slowly in a neat queue.

They ran very strangely, and the people in front were almost stuck to the back.

"Who is this?"

The bald Li Zhiyuan showed a trace of fear in his eyes.

He introduced:

"This is one of the famous schools in Jianghai - Yongsheng Factory Middle School."

"Their school adopts military management, which is very strict."

"The average level of student card making is very strong."

"It is definitely not simple to stand out from these people."

"Yongsheng Middle School is very powerful, we just need to do our best."

"This time can also open our eyes."

I don't know if Li Zhiyuan has been crawling for too long, what's going on.

Despite Lu Ming's presence.

Facing Yongsheng Middle School, he was still a little worried.

Just like them.

Some schools nearby, seeing this team coming, also began to discuss fiercely.

"Damn, it's this bunch of 'beasts', they must be stable in the first round."

"That's right, these people don't even care about their lives to make cards, who can compare with them."

"In terms of card making, they are the champions every session."

"Not necessarily, I remember that there was a hell card that was popular before, maybe there is a chance."

"Brother, this is a team competition, not an individual competition. That kid is really good, but can he beat six people?"

"..."

While everyone was discussing.

The door of the venue was also opened.

The security personnel at the door will only let the players in after confirming their identities.

Lu Ming took the player certificate from the security guard.

Put it on his neck again.

Enter the venue.

This place is divided into more than 30 areas.

In each area, there are engraving machines for three groups to compete.

These engraving machines look exactly the same and look very cool.

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

Two microphone test sounds came from the radio.

"Now, please invite the contestants from each school to take their seats according to the signs."

"School representatives go to the center of the stage to draw the competition numbers."

This sentence was repeated three times in total.

Li Zhiyuan settled everyone first before going on stage.

After going on stage.

The first thing was to confirm the identity.

Ensure fairness and justice.

After Li Zhiyuan signed, he lined up next to him.

According to statistics, there were 96 representatives who arrived at the specified time.

There were six schools that did not arrive.

The staff displayed the number plates to be drawn in front of the representatives and the camera.

Everyone confirmed that there was no problem.

Then he held the box and shook it.

After shaking the number plates.

The representatives drew.

The number plate is not too big or too small, just like a card.

In order to prevent cheating, the number is not directly displayed.

Instead, it is blocked like a scratch card.

It is only allowed to be scratched after arriving at the competition group.

In other words, no one knows who they are in the same group with before the competition group is announced.

Li Zhiyuan reached the confirmation stage.

Then he personally scratched the coating.

The number "33" is displayed on it.

The staff of the competition group gave them the scoreboard of the thirty-three districts.

The same process as before.

The whole process was carried out under the camera.

It is all to ensure fairness and justice.

The number plate of the first round is not that important.

There are three schools in one area.

IfBeing grouped with excellent schools will put a lot of psychological pressure.

Just like Yongsheng Middle School.

No one wants to be grouped with them.

Soon, it was time to announce the group list.

Rest area of ​​Jianghai No. 1 Middle School.

Wang Defa pinched the cross on his chest in his right hand.

He closed his eyes and prayed:

"Amitabha, please bless Taishang Laojun to protect my luck and not be grouped with Yongsheng."

"..."

As the schools and numbers were displayed one by one.

Yongsheng Middle School and them did not appear.

At this time, the numbers were almost at the bottom.

The participating schools in "33" area were displayed on the big screen.

"Yongsheng Factory Middle School"

Seeing this name, there was an uproar at the scene.

The champion harvester finally appeared.

Which two unlucky guys will be assigned to this group?

Most of the schools have been determined.

He laughed a little unkindly.

Then the second school.

"Linmen No. 3 Middle School."

The whole audience gasped when they saw this school.

This is a famous repeater school.

Top students from all walks of life who are not satisfied with their college entrance examination results will come here to repeat.

This school can allow outstanding students to go one step further and enter famous schools.

"Damn, District 33 is going to be a fight between gods."

"Lin Yongqi, who ranked second in the province last year, is in this school."

"Awesome, it's going to be a good show."

"This group is called the death group, and it's not an exaggeration."

While everyone was discussing.

Soon, the third school appeared.

"Jianghai No. 1 Middle School."

"Hahaha, the biggest unlucky guy of this session has appeared."

Seeing that it was Jianghai No. 1 Middle School.

The participating students around laughed out loud in a very unkind way.

"When you are assigned to the death group, you will feel what top-level pressure is."

"Jianghai No. 1 Middle School has been at the bottom every year, and this time it is stable again."

"I heard that a talent emerged from No. 1 Middle School this year. Do you think there is a possibility of a comeback?"

"Haha, are you dreaming? It is possible if you meet others."

"This is Yongsheng, who is sure to win the championship, and Linmen, which is full of top students."

Listening to these voices.

Wang Yixuan from Jianghai No. 3 Middle School showed a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth.

Muttered:

"I hope you can still laugh so happily after seeing Lu Ming's operation."

Offstage.

Wang Defa opened his mouth slightly, and his whole expression was dull.

Looked very depressed.

"Oh, damn it, why are we so unlucky."

He almost cried because he did not participate in the card making.

He comforted everyone and said:

"It's okay, with Brother Ming here, we are not necessarily worse than them."

"And this is a team competition, if there is anything you don't know, you can ask Brother Ming on the spot."

Listening to the harsh laughter beside his ear.

Ye Chen said coldly:

"Don't worry, Brother Ming will definitely let them see it."

"What does it mean that there is always someone better than you!"

"Elite is shit, we are fighting against the elite."