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After pondering for a while, Marcovitt lowered his eyelids and said, "I have two plans."

"Oh." Chen Mu responded and waited for the next step.

Markovitt held out a finger: "The first plan, I will teach you some necessary skills for melee card repair. If you can learn it, then your strength will be at an upper-middle level in melee card repair. This plan, All you have to give is contribution points.”

Chen Mu showed a thoughtful expression.

"The second option, you don't need to pay contribution points." Marcovitt noticed that Chen Mu's expression was as usual and did not fluctuate at all because of these words, and he became more determined in his mind. He paused for a moment, then continued: "I will pass on all my skills and techniques to you without reservation. But I need a promise from you."

"What promise?" Chen Mu's eyes were as clear as water.

"If I encounter difficulties in the future, for example, if someone challenges me, I hope you can help me when it is convenient." Marcovitt said calmly.

Chen Mu was stunned. He was a smart man and could naturally understand the meaning of this sentence. This sentence has almost no binding force on him, if he wants to deny it. He did not agree immediately, but expressed his doubts: "This doesn't seem very fair to you."

Marcovitt's expression was indifferent: "What I want is just a hope." After saying that, he glanced at Chen Mu: "For me, it is a very cost-effective deal to exchange for a hope. How about it?" you can think about it."

Chen Mu looked stunned, obviously Marcovitt's words surprised him.

Seeing Chen Mu's surprised expression, Marcovitt smiled: "Actually, I have never understood why you want to become a card repairman. Card makers are much safer than card repairers. And you can pay so much With such a high remuneration, you must be very good at card making and don't want to get into the troubled waters of card repair." Chen Mu could hear the hint of loneliness and desolation in Marcovitt's words.

"I agree to the second option." Chen Mu, who had thought clearly, nodded solemnly and agreed. He also made his own request: "But regarding my learning of melee card repair, I hope you can keep it a secret. If anyone asks, please He said he was helping me experiment with new melee cards."

"Okay." Marcovitt's expression was serious, showing neither surprise nor any joy. He glanced at Chen Mu and said calmly: "Very good, let's start. The training is a bit tough."

When Chen Mu returned to the room, his legs were weak. He was so tired that he couldn't even move a finger. He now deeply understood what Markovite meant by hardship. He practiced hard all afternoon, practicing crazily over and over again. He felt that even the last bit of his strength had been squeezed out by Marcovitt, and he didn't understand how he got back to his room. Marcovitt also seemed to suddenly transform into a cold instructor, with a face as stern as a brick, Chen Mu thought with some evil humor.

It had been a long time since he had been this tired, and his physical strength had been increasing since he practiced aerobics. He was becoming more and more confident in his physical strength, but this time, he knew that his physical strength was not enough.

Melee card repair is indeed a difficult profession. This is just the most basic training and does not involve the use of cards. No wonder there are so few melee card repairmen now. Chen Mu feels that most people will be scared away by such intensity of training.

Before he could take a shower, Chen Mu fell asleep in a dark corner. He always remembered the words of the devil woman, to be familiar with the darkness.

After sleeping for nearly three hours, Chen Mu opened his eyes and was awakened by a knock on the door.

It should be Ning Peng or Ning Yan, only they would knock on his door. He carefully turned on the light and scanned the room to make sure there was nothing distracting before opening the door.

A stranger stood outside the door with a smile on his face.

"Hello, is this Mr. Chen Mu?" The stranger smiled. When his eyes fell on the bruises on Chen Mu's face, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Chen Mu was wary, looked at the stranger, and said, "I am, are you?"

"My name is Bowen." The stranger introduced himself very politely: "I have heard of Mr. Chen Mu's name for a long time, and I have admired him for a long time. Your card-making skills are superb, and every time Brother Ning Peng talks about you, Every now and then, everyone is full of praise.”

Is the man named Bowen in front of me Ning Peng's friend? Although the other party kept smiling and seemed friendly and harmless, Chen Mu still maintained a trace of vigilance. He quickly denied his suspicion. Even if he was a friend, Ning Peng would never talk about himself to this person. But since the other party learned his room number from Ning Peng, he must have a close relationship with the Ning family.

"You're welcome." Chen Mu responded. He was living under someone else's roof, but he still had to give him some face. Compared with his peers, although Chen Mu seems dull, he actually has much richer life experience.

Bowen still smiled gently and said leisurely: "I have taken the liberty to visit you this time. Bowen has something to ask for."

Chen Mu said oh and waited for Bowen Xiang to continue.

Bowen was a little shy: "I would like to ask Mr. Chen to help me make a Samsung card."

"Three-star card?" Chen Mu looked at Bowen cautiously. The other party's request was very consistent with his guess. The only ones who could come to him would probably be card makers.

"Well, I major in wave blade cards, but I'm not very satisfied with this wave blade card now." He pulled out a card from his meter and handed it to Chen Mu.

Chen Mu took the card handed over by Bowen and took a closer look. It turned out to be a stacked card. The power of the stacked wave card is very simple. It allows multiple wave blades to stack together to increase the attack power. Chen Mu glanced at Bowen in surprise. The stacked wave card was powerful, but there were not many users. To stack multiple wave blades together requires very precise perception and control, which is very difficult. This is one of the reasons why it is abandoned by most card repairmen.

"The power of the stacked wave card is quite good. What are you dissatisfied with about its performance?" Chen Mu asked.

Bowen said seriously: "The frequency, its launch speed is really slow."

Chen Mu quite agreed with Bowen's statement. The stacked wave card requires the use of perception to superimpose several wave blades, so it takes a long time, and the frequency naturally slows down. This is another important reason that limits the use of this card. There are gains and losses, this is the law of nature, and Chen Mu cannot do both. There will never be a card in this world that can meet all human requirements.

After thinking about it, Chen Mu asked, "What kind of card do you want?" Because of his deep relationship with the Ning family, Chen Mu decided to make him a card. As for how far you go, it all depends on your mood.

"The frequency is medium, but the power must be enough, wave blade type. That's all." Bowen looked at Chen Mu with a smile.

Chen Mu said nothing, and Bowen's statement was very general. No matter which industry you are in, if you accept custom orders, the stricter the other party's requirements, the easier it will be. But those with general requests are the hardest to get rid of. For example, for those jewelers, the biggest headache is "as long as it looks good" and "no special requirements, as long as it feels good". For customers like this, jewelers will be very cautious and will keep polishing them until they wear it. Specific styles and specific patterns are decided.

As Bowen said, what is medium frequency? What does it mean to be powerful enough? This statement is very mysterious, and in short it is not easy to dismiss. However, Chen Mu had no intention of making any good cards for him, so he could just use a random card to send him away.

Seemingly seeing through Chen Mu's thoughts, before he could speak, Bowen smiled slightly and made an offer that Chen Mu could not refuse: "As a reward, I will give Mr. Chen a set of master Kuo Hao Feng's proud works. 'Weak Water' set of pens."

Chen Mu's expression suddenly became serious. The last time I was at Dongwei Academy, the biggest prize in the card-making competition organized by Xingyuan was Master Kuo Haofeng's famous pen. It was only after that time that Chen Mu became familiar with Kuo Haofeng, a generation of famous pen makers. He had gone to look up some information about this master pen maker.

He had a vague impression of the "Weak Water" set of pens. It seems to greatly increase the fit between the card and the card, especially for liquid cards. You should know that among all jams, liquid jam is the most common and most widely used. This also makes this set of "weak water" pens highly practical, but I didn't expect it to be in the hands of this young man.

A set of excellent card-making pens is irreplaceable for card-making artists. Card ink needs to be prepared by card makers themselves, but there is nothing they can do about card pens. The number of pen makers is much smaller than that of card makers, and there are only a handful of masters like Kuo Haofeng who can reach the top.

Treasures like "Weak Water" are coveted by countless card makers. Now in front of Chen Mu, how can he not be tempted? "Weak water" level card printing pens are simply not available on the market.