Card making of three phantom gods, starting from infinite deduction

The place where the cheers came was from the Card Magic Arena of Qingbei University.

The arena is huge and can accommodate 5,000 spectators.

Incandescent lights hit the venue.

The square duel field with a diameter of two hundred meters has a white stone floor, and not a single shadow is clearly visible.

Two magic card monsters are fighting.

Behind the Magic Card Monster, there is a giant cantilever, and the end of the cantilever is the contestant duel platform.

The dueling Card Magic students stand on the player duel platform and compete with Card Magic monsters to determine the final outcome.

White light illuminates the spectator's cheeks.

Most of them are first- and third-year students.

When I see a wonderful place, I will shout excitedly and keep shouting!

In the passage.

Footsteps sounded.

Su Chengyang and Zhang Mingyun are walking out.

One of them is tall, one is slightly lower, one is thin, and the other is even thinner!

Wearing the same second-grade uniform of Qingbei University, the temperament is completely different.

Su Chengyang is one of those handsome young men with a tall figure, short hair, bright sunshine.

Compared with him, Zhang Mingyun is first a little shorter, and secondly, he is naturally thin, commonly known as... a thin dog, with a pair of small eyes that are squinted every day.

He looks extremely weak.

But no one dared to underestimate him.

Since the first grade, Zhang Mingyun has been the strongest student in Class 3 of the second grade and the monitor of the class.

One can imagine his strength.

"The academy is serious. Why do we have first and third graders to watch our second grade competition? First grade students can learn and understand what third grade is all about." Zhang Mingyun scratched his hand. butt.

Completely regardless of appearance.

"Isn't this very lively?" Su Chengyang glanced at him and secretly sniffed him.

Zhang Mingyun's eyes suddenly widened and his voice became deeper: "A lively competition is worthy of my strength! Lao Su, we must not be matched together, I don't want to eliminate you!"

He changed his scrawling image just now.

He straightened his back, brushed his hair over his forehead, raised his chin, and appeared in what he thought was the most domineering posture!

In fact, after Zhang Mingyun's complete set of actions, Su Chengyang felt a sense of déjà vu, and even wanted to blurt out "Big Horse Monkey".

Like, really, so similar.

"I don't want to be matched with you either." Su Chengyang said meaningfully.

Zhang Mingyun is indeed powerful and ranks first in the class.

But, that was before the Blue Eyes White Dragon was born!

I actually met him.

Su Chengyang will not show mercy.

The lights ahead are getting brighter!

The giant stage and duel arena became increasingly clear, and the deafening sound echoed in my ears.

The whole atmosphere gives people a passionate feeling.

But when Su Chengyang actually stepped out of the corridor, he saw the second-grade Class 3 and the Second-grade Class 4 stationed on the edge of the corridor!

At this moment, he felt the hot blood rising in his body and froze instantly.

His eyes swept over the slightly childish faces. Almost everyone was serious, sullen, and meticulous.

It was in sharp contrast to the cheers erupted by the first- and third-grade students at the back.

It is like a piece of ice in scalding hot water. The high temperature cannot penetrate and it is always cold. Once you touch it, you will feel a biting chill.

Zhang Mingyun said in a deep voice: "Old Su, let's go back."

He is no longer as jumpy as before.

The whole person also became serious.

"Yeah." Su Chengyang nodded.

Walking towards the direction of Class 3, Grade 2, I could feel the eyes of the students in the class looking at me.

Some glances were taken away after just one glance.

Some of them kept staring for a while, then looked away.

Su Chengyang responded with different looks.

Looking at a male classmate with long light brown hair, he has thick eyebrows and a pair of eyes like tiger eyes, very aggressive! The chin is wide and the corners of the mouth are tight, with a slight hint of hostility.

He is Deng Qilang.

One of the top students in Class 3, Grade 2, has a very difficult relationship with Su Chengyang.

The reason for this is that for a long time, the two have often fought equally in the competitions organized by the college, with each other winning or losing.

"Boss, he's back." A dark-skinned young man whispered in Deng Qilang's ear.

He is Deng Qilang's little follower, his name is Wang Yin, and he is of average strength.

Wang Yin continued: "Su Chengyang must have gone to construct the magic card. I don't know if he succeeded. He was only allowed to go, not us... It's really unfair to my boss..."

Deng Qilang had a smile on his face, like a spring breeze, and he squeezed it with his fingers, very hard, obviously not as relaxed as he showed.

"If you keep talking nonsense like this, Wang Yin, it's better for us not to interact with each other anymore. The old class has its own judgment on what to do. As students, how can we criticize the teacher." He reprimanded Wang Yin.

"Ah, this...you are right, I was wrong!" Wang Yin apologized.

He still glared at Su Chengyang unkindly.

If he really succeeded in constructing the magic card, he might pose a threat to Deng Qilang.

"However, it should be no problem... Deng Qilang comes from a powerful family of card magicians. The magic cards prepared must be more powerful. I have to point him to success!" Wang Yin thought to himself.

He gradually felt relieved.

There will definitely be no problem. Zhang Mingyun will definitely occupy one of the three places, and the devil He Nuonuo will also occupy one. The remaining one is Deng Qilang.

As long as he can be promoted to the elite class, Deng Qilang's family will give him more support, and he will be able to benefit to some extent.

Thinking of this, Wang Yin felt happy.

He cast a sidelong glance at Su Chengyang. So what if he had talent? The competition among Card Magicians was not limited to the academy. His background was also crucial!

Only families with strong foundations can have powerful enough inheritance magic cards.

It's not that a card magician without a heritage cannot rise, but it would be too difficult to stand out as a student.

"Hey, Su Chengyang, who gave us this fate? It's a pity that you haven't understood this yet, otherwise you wouldn't have offended Deng Qilang." Wang Yin's mood suddenly became complicated again.

I hope Su Chengyang loses, but I also feel sad that the rabbit will die and the fox will die.

In his front row.

Front row again!

Front row!

The position next to the head teacher - Jiang Qingmiao.

The Honono man is sitting here.

She was tapping away at her phone, typing, and clicking to send messages.

[Hey, hey, are you okay yet? Time is running out, come out quickly! I've checked the quota, it's almost your turn! 】She felt a little anxious.

Just when she was anxious.

Beside her, Su Chengyang was standing here, lowering his head, looking at the message she sent.

"Where?" he said.

"Su Chengyang!"

He Nuonuo was surprised at first.

Then, he raised his head in surprise and looked at the source of the sound beside him.

He saw that it was really Su Chengyang, looking down at him, and Zhang Mingyun was covering his mouth and snickering beside him.

"Successful?" she asked the first question.

Su Chengyang nodded.

"What, is it strong!"

Answer: “Exceeded expectations.”

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