The Hell Card brings a depressing whistle to people

Wang Yixuan is not very old, but his body and behavior seem very mature.

Listening to the praises from everyone, his brows are filled with dignity and pride.

Those who look at him are full of admiration or envy.

"In terms of talent, he is undoubtedly the best in Jianghai City."

"I heard that a talent has emerged in No. 1 Middle School, who made a card called [Pain], and the opponent dared not even play him."

"Haha, can such opportunistic things be brought to the table?"

"Indeed, in the face of absolute strength, all the fancy things are useless."

"It's only the fifth week, and he can already make a second-level card. In the near future, he may make a [Pet Card]."

"I heard that he has mastered the card power and spell of the [Control Object] ability, which should be in the card."

"Damn, it's really 6 times."

"These scum in No. 1 Middle School can't even make a second-level card."

"It's useless. I will never send my children to study here."

"The provincial league has been at the bottom for fifteen consecutive years, forming a vicious cycle, and it will only get worse and worse."

"..."

The two teams are moving forward in unison, but there is only one entrance.

Wang Yixuan raised his right arm, and the team behind stopped.

He glanced at the team of No. 1 Middle School.

After seeing Wang Shiya's face, he became visibly nervous.

"Let No. 1 Middle School go first."

There were complaints in the team of No. 3 Middle School, but they didn't dare to get angry.

"Thank you." Time was urgent, and the team leader Yang Chenchen did not refuse.

He led the students of No. 1 Middle School into the venue.

"Damn, No. 1 Middle School is so shameless. People were just being polite, but he took it seriously."

"No. 1 Middle School really has no quality at all."

"It's okay that the cards are poorly made, but the character is also bad."

"Well, it doesn't matter who goes first?"

"Ahem, who made No. 1 Middle School weak? If you don't have the ability, everything you do is wrong. Just get used to it."

"..."

After entering the venue, Lu Ming's eyes were wide open.

This place is more than ten times larger than the gymnasium of Jianghai No. 1 Middle School.

The steps on both sides can accommodate at least tens of thousands of spectators.

There are several huge screens on all sides, which can clearly see the battle stage.

Usually, the organizers of various competitions will charge tickets.

However, the two schools holding the exchange competition did not charge any fees.

Holding a simple exchange competition is equivalent to recruiting advertisements.

Especially for No. 1 Middle School.

In recent years, there are fewer and fewer excellent students, and future development is at stake.

At the best position in the audience, a row of old people are already sitting.

Not only the principals of the two schools, but also many presidents of the card association, mayors and other famous big figures, are sitting there.

Soon, the teams of both sides and the audience found their own seats.

After the host warmed up the scene, the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

The two principals sitting above seemed to be gentle, but in fact, they were smiling and hiding knives, and they were already at the point of drawing swords.

"No. 3 Middle School."

"Must win!!"

"No. 3 Middle School."

"Must win!!"

Under the guidance of the host, No. 3 Middle School united.

The sonorous and powerful cheers echoed in the stadium.

"Come on, No. 1 Middle School, let's cheer for our school together."

"No. 1 Middle School!"

"Come on~"

"No. 1 Middle School!"

"Come on~"

The voices of the entire No. 1 Middle School were soft, not even the host's voice.

In terms of momentum, they have softened.

Level 1 and Level 2, that is the essential difference.

Obviously, they don't believe that their school can win this duel.

"Okay, please invite the mayor of Jianghai City to read out the rewards for this competition."

The host's words made the students' eyes focus on the front of the seats.

The prizes for each exchange competition are different.

I don't know what good things the mayor will give this time.

Then, a mature voice sounded.

"The person with the best overall performance in this exchange competition will get a Level 2 epic quality [Pet Template]!"

Unlike other cards.

The source of [Pet Template] is not from industrial manufacturing.

This thing comes from an extremely ferocious beast.

It is extremely difficult for ordinary people to obtain it.

It is basically a card battle team that can kill it together.

And after killing it, you may not necessarily get the corresponding materials.

A [pet template] is very precious.

On the market, a relatively poor quality one also costs 100,000 yuan.

However, as the mayor, he will definitely not take out such a thing.

When he makes a move, it is usually a treasure that is priceless.

"Wow——”

As soon as the reward was given, the whole audience exclaimed.

Everyone present, including the top students in the experimental class of No. 3 Middle School, stared straight at them, and swallowed continuously.

Pet template!!

“As expected of the leader, he is generous.”

The students from No. 3 Middle School were shocked:

“I heard that a [Raven] was killed in the secret realm recently. That thing has wings and is more than one level stronger than ordinary pets!”

“It seems that Yixuan must have the [Raven Template] this time.”

“With this template, making [Pet Card] is not a problem. It will definitely be a big hit in the provincial league!”

“Second-level epic quality, a rare thing. ”

“…”

It was hard for the No. 1 Middle School to keep calm after hearing about this reward.

But there was no joy on their faces.

Only envy and jealousy.

They could only watch such rewards from a distance and could never get them.

Even if they got them, they did not have the ability to make [Pet Cards].

“It’s almost time.”

“Now, I declare that this exchange competition officially begins!”

“The rules of the competition are as follows.”

“Each team sends one person to fight a single duel.”

“The losing party can send someone to continue the challenge.”

“If no one responds, the battle can end directly and proceed to the next round.”

“Toss a coin to decide the order of appearance.”

“Do both parties understand?”

“Understood!”

Yang Chenchen and Wang Yixuan said in unison.

“Choose flowers or avatars?”

Yang Chenchen said, “I choose flowers.”

“Okay, then you are the avatar.” "The host took out a coin and asked the two to check it.

After confirming that there was no problem, he threw it in the air.

Dang!

Dang~

The coin bounced twice on the ground and finally stopped.

The one facing up was the head portrait.

"Sanzhong won the right to choose first."

The host announced the result, causing a small commotion.

"I didn't expect that they couldn't even toss a coin better than the other side. Yizhong is completely useless."

"Having the right to choose, you can decide the order of appearance. Wait for the other side to send out first, and then respond."

"The strength is not good to begin with, and they are restrained by others. Yizhong will become a joke."

"The background board is the background board. They are like this every year. You will get used to it."

"..."

"Sanzhong chooses to appear first!"