Global card draw: My card draw has a guarantee

During the break, Yuan Hua came to Lin Yu and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, you should ask Liu Ruoshan." Lin Yu said with a smile.

"Brother Yu, I feel like I'm getting further and further away from you." Yuan Hua looked at Lin Yu with envy. He just used the Kung Fu card yesterday to enter the second-star level, while Lin Yu had already entered the second-star intermediate level for several days.

Lin Yu looked at Yuan Hua and said silently: "This is normal. When you graduate from high school and enter university, you will be further away."

"Yes."

Yuan Hua nodded and said with a hearty smile: "So I can't fall behind you."

Lin Yu looked at Yuan Hua who turned to leave, and sighed inwardly. After graduating from high school, there are still a few of these people who can be contacted.

The day's class passed quickly, and Zhang Xian and four teachers arrived as scheduled.

"It's still the same today, using yesterday's cards to fight."

Zhang Xian handed one hundred cards to Lin Yu and the five others and asked them to distribute among themselves.

Lin Yu and others decided on a strategy, and of course they were not afraid. They quickly started fighting according to yesterday's card distribution.

In the first game, Zhang Xian and others were still pushing him to the ground and rubbing him.

"One night and one day has passed, and you haven't made any progress."

Zhang Xian scolded loudly, feeling furious in his heart. Then he suppressed his anger and reflected on whether he was too hasty.

As other teachers have said, they are only high school students, so are they too strict to follow the requirements of the university?

Perhaps it was the rift incident. Seeing many colleagues sacrificed made him a little impatient. Zhang Xian sighed, regained his composure and said, "Take a rest for five minutes and fight again."

Lin Yu and others exchanged glances and exchanged cards according to yesterday's agreement.

"Qingyu, are you used to using attack cards?" Lin Yu looked at Han Qingyu. They also discussed many strategies on the way home yesterday, one of which was to use Han Qingyu as their trump card.

"Well, no problem. I asked my mom for magic card training last night. I'm already used to the combination of effects between attack magic cards."

Han Qingyu nodded seriously and looked at everyone firmly.

"Okay, then we will proceed as discussed yesterday."

Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Zhang Xian not far away. Today was the time for them to take revenge.

"Time's up, let's start fighting." After Zhang Xian said this, he and the four teachers attacked in different directions.

One hundred cards are all attack cards, so all they can do is attack.

Lin Yu and the others did the same thing, but they were pushed to the ground and beaten again and again.

"It's Lei Zishi and Liu Hao rushing to the front again."

Zhang Xian was a little irritable when he saw the familiar offensive formation. This group of students didn't know how to adapt at all. These were the top five students in No. 3 Middle School.

If you want to knock them down this time, then just speak up about their problems.

It's not that he doesn't want to directly point out the problem, but it can be said that breaking it and students themselves understanding it are two different concepts. The actual practice of playing cards is not a simple process of teaching and learning in cultural classes.

Even in cultural classes, questions are given and students are asked to do them, but they are only told the formula.

There is no formula for fighting. He is only responsible for setting questions so that students can improve and gain insights during the battle, so that they can grow.

"No. 1, No. 2, deal with Lei Zishi and Liu Hao."

Zhang Xianchong said to the two teachers behind him that numbered combat was more suitable during battle.

Just as the two teachers rushed out, Lei Zishi and Liu Hao suddenly stepped aside. This move exposed Lin Yu in the middle.

"Let Lin Yu take the main attack, while Lei Zishi and Liu Hao interfere with No. 1 and No. 2 from the side?"

Zhang Xian felt disappointed when he saw this conventional tactic. What he wanted to see was innovation and growth.

"The offensive remains unchanged. I will deal with Lin Yu. Numbers 3 and 4 will attack Liu Ruoshan at the same time. After finishing Liu Ruoshan, I will deal with Han Qingyu."

Zhang Xian quickly arranged everyone's division of labor. After yesterday's battle, Han Qingyu's aggressiveness was almost gone. It was better to deal with Liu Ruoshan as soon as possible.

The battle is about to end again, and it seems like I really need to give them a few words of advice.

While Zhang Xian was thinking, a hot fireball struck from his left side, which surprised Zhang Xian. Lin Yu was in front of him, with Liu Ruoshan and Han Qingyu on his left.

"No. 3 and No. 4, what did you do?" Zhang Xian couldn't help being frightened and angry. Did the two teachers let it go? Liu Ruoshan attacked him.

When Zhang Xian turned around, he realized that Liu Ruoshan had been pushed to the ground and rubbed by two teachers.

Han Qingyu released the ice cone magic in his hand, right after the fireball.

Zhang Xian released the shield with one hand and blocked the explosion of the fireball. He was surprised and happy that these gangsters actually used Han Qingyu as their trump card and really caught him by surprise.

Then, he stretched out his left hand to summon a shield and blocked the second incoming ice cone.

As long as there is progress, it is finally growing, but it is a pity that we still cannot win.

The moment the ice pick burst, with years of combat experience, he suddenly realized something was wrong. There was actually a magic steel nail wrapped in the ice pick. He sweated profusely and paused slightly at his feet.

He stopped rushing towards Lin Yu and turned back.

"Pfft!"

The steel nail came out through the palm of his hand, grazed Zhang Xian's ear and shot into the wall.

"Old Zhang!"

"Director Zhang!"

There were exclamations on the field. Unexpectedly, Zhang Xian was hurt by Han Qingyu.

Han Qingyu on the side covered her mouth, surprised that she had hurt Director Zhang.

"Don't be stunned, this is the best time for us to attack!" Lin Yu didn't expect Han Qingyu to hurt Zhang Xian, but now was their perfect chance to win.

Zhang Xian's eyes were soft, then he became cold and ordered loudly: "Attack according to the original plan."

Lin Yu stepped forward, formed a metal fist in his hand, and hit Zhang Xian hard on the waist.

Zhang Xian endured the pain and grabbed Lin Yu's arm with his backhand. He stretched out his feet and prepared to throw Lin Yu to the ground.

"Zizi——"

A bright electric ball appeared between Lin Yu and Zhang Xian. The two were extremely close. Before Zhang Xian could react, the electric current knocked them to the ground.

"Hey, this Lin Yu is so cruel."

After a teacher subdued Liu Ruoshan and Han Qingyu, he looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but scream.

On the other side, when Lei Zishi and Liu Hao saw Lin Yu's performance, they also became violent. They tried their best to knock down a teacher, but they themselves fell to the ground exhausted.

In the end, Zhang Xian and the others won, of course, a tragic victory.

Only three of the five teachers remained intact. If Liu Ruoshan and Han Qingyu hadn't been in a daze, only two teachers might have been able to stand.

A doctor was invited from the infirmary. The doctor looked at everyone like a madman. The training in the disaster department was also so cruel, but people are going through life and death, so it must be like this. You will sweat more in training and bleed less in war.

But it was rare for a high school student to fight his teacher so badly. After treating everyone, he trotted away.

Zhang Xian said nothing and looked at the five students. After a long silence, he smiled and said: "Well done, this is growth, especially Han Qingyu. I didn't expect you to be familiar with the most basic nesting of attack magic in one night."

use."

"My mother taught me. Director, are you okay?"

Han Qingyu smiled sheepishly, and then asked nervously.

"I'm fine, but I really didn't expect Lin Yu's power ball."

Thinking of the electric ball explosion between the two of them, Zhang Xian bared his teeth and looked at Lin Yu strangely, "You brat, where did you learn such a ruthless move?"