"S card..."

Aoki Division stared, his breathing became heavier, and he was about to continue clicking hard, but he was prompted that there were not enough summoning scrolls.

But Qiong reached out to stop him, and sighed: "Let me do it."

Unconvinced, Aoki Division handed the phone to Qiong: "Is the chance of this game so low? You can't even get an SR card?"

Qiong replied calmly: "The official said the probability is [-]% for SSR, and [-]% for SR."

"Then I should come out once ten times." Qing Musi frowned depressed.

Qiong sent a lot of summoning scrolls to Aokiji with his own account, and after receiving them with Aokiji's mobile phone, he continued to summon.

Qiong is not like Aokiji, who presses her finger to twitch. She looks at the phone seriously, adjusts her sitting posture, and at the same time faces the sun outside the window, holds the phone, looks at the time, and pays attention to the announcements in the game.

"This, is this useful?" Aoki Si felt that Qiong's appearance was a little funny for some reason, especially the serious and serious appearance on her small face, which inexplicably hit his point of laughter.

Qiong just stared at the phone screen, and when he saw the system announcement prompting: So-and-so had won the SSR card, he pressed the draw button.

"You're too exaggerated..." Before Aoki could finish speaking, he saw a golden light flashing on the screen of his mobile phone. The next moment, a shocking music effect came from the mobile phone: "Who is calling me?"

"hasaki!" A prodigal son with pigtails and a long knife on his waist appeared on the game screen holding a jug, showing a faint smile: "Oh? You called me here?"

Looking at the row of small words shining with golden light under this wanderer-looking man, Aoki Si obediently shut his mouth.

"This Burning Wheat Knight, oh, that's what our card players call him." Qiong handed the phone to Aoki Si and said lightly: "It's a fairly commonly used SSR card, although it's not top-level output, but as a secondary The number output position is enough, but the difference between the upper limit and the lower limit of this card is too big, and it is occasionally called a happy man."

"Oh..." Aoki looked at Zoya, the rogue swordsman on the phone, and didn't know why he got the name of Burning Wheat Knight, but he always felt that this guy's smile was a bit mean, which didn't fit well own appetite.

Looking at Qiong, Aoki Division looked a little adored: "How did you do it?"

Qiong tilted his head: "The skill of drawing cards?"

Aoki Division nodded heavily.

After thinking about it, Qiong shared a file with Aoki Division.

"Huang, the collection of ancient nomads?"

When Secretary Aoki opened the document, he felt that a door to a new world had opened.

That's it!

Aoki took the phone, and pressed the card draw button with an excited expression.

Chapter 280 Seventh Master Li's Suggestion

At night, Aoki threw his phone aside, his face was a little ugly.

Damn game, I bah!

What a broken book, I bah!

What the hell metaphysics, I bah!

Aoki Si lay on the bed and panted for a long time before he regained his composure.

When he thought that he secretly spent [-] yen to draw a lottery behind Qiong's back, but in the end he didn't get a single fart, Aoki Division felt his eyes darken.

How can there be any metaphysics, how can there be any treasured books, it's all just based on face!What kind of fart probability is false!

Aoki took a deep breath, and muttered to himself: "Mobile games are really scary. No wonder so many people say that card games are untouchable. I should reject Qiong decisively."

Thinking that he might not always be able to spend [-] yen a week, but now he spent [-] in the blink of an eye, Aoki Tsukasa wished he could bang his head on the pillow to wake himself up.

Can't play, absolutely can't play anymore!

Aoki Si silently decided to stay away from mobile games, if Qiong wants to play, he can play terminal games with her when she comes home. MOBA type games, you can’t spend any money, right?

In the haze, Aoki finally fell asleep.

"Enter the mixed martial arts training ground."

As the white light flickered, Aoki Division came to the familiar martial arts gym again.

Master Li was beating the sandbags with a bang, raising the sandbags high, seeing Aoki Si appearing, he was still beating the sandbags on his own.

"Master Li." Aoki Si took a few steps forward and greeted with a smile, but Master Li kept a sullen face and did not speak.

Aoki Secretary scratched his head in embarrassment: "Master Li?"

Only then did Master Li turn his head and looked at him calmly: "You haven't been here for a long time."

"Uh, there is no way, there are more important things to do." Aoki Si smiled wryly and explained to him.No way, as long as he has time now, he devotes most of it to medical scriptures, and he really doesn't come much.

"Then why are you here today?" Master Li calmly fixed Aoki Si with his hands behind his back.

Aoki Division hesitated for a while, and said: "I want to practice with the master."

Master Li frowned: "Oh?"

"I've figured out a move myself, and I want to use it as a trump card, but there are still many problems in it, and I need to be familiar with it, so I need a master to help me perfect this move." Aoki Division said with a serious expression.

Master Li took a step back, pointed to the sandbag: "Call me."

Aoki Division took a deep breath, stepped forward, and raised his hand to the sandbag.

Still using the familiar Feitian Yujianliu's way of drawing his sword and slashing, Aokiji slammed his fist on the sandbag so fiercely, the sandbag flew up exaggeratedly, Aokisi grinned and covered his wrist Withdrawing his hand, he looked expectantly at Master Li.

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