God Card

April 13th, early morning.

The sunlight passed through the window and shone into the room, with mottled light and shadows. On the floor of the room, eight or nine empty bottles were scattered all over the place.

One night, Tang Jian directly consumed 3900 energy points, increasing his vitality from 8.5 to 9.5.

At the same time, he consumed another 1100 energy points, raising the card energy to the limit of 95 points, consuming 200 energy points, and raising the mental power to the limit of 10 points.

Overnight, 5200 points were directly consumed by the energy consumption of the red card cheating device alone, and the seven bottles of nutrition express, including two bottles of low-level nutrient solution, were also squandered by Tang Jian.

The energy value in the red card cheating device was only 7760 points in an instant.

However, Tang Jian's strength also increased significantly overnight.

Ka Neng was approaching the 100 mark, and it was indeed approaching 100 as he bragged to Tang Yueyue yesterday.

Such a rapid improvement, although the speed is gratifying, but the cost is not small, including the nutrient solution and the energy consumed, the value is already over ten thousand.

However, compared to the cost-effectiveness of taking yang energy potions for ordinary people, it is obvious that the red card cheating device is cheaper and much simpler and cruder.

Whizzing--

Tang Jian got up from the bed, swung his fist, and the fist he punched vigorously, turned somersault and kicked out.

With a bang, accidentally, the wooden corner at the foot of the bed was kicked into pieces, and the wooden residue was scattered all over the floor.

Tang Jian only felt a pain in the back of his foot, he was startled, and quickly lowered his head to look.

The back of the instep was only a little red, and the oily skin was scratched, but there were no blood streaks, and the pain subsided quickly.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately cheered up.

"Although the physique of this body is still a bit weak at the moment, it can be considered powerful among high school students. It is now equivalent to the top standard of a first-class athlete in the old country, and the strength of bones and flesh is the best in terms of resistance to blows. Come on, be stronger."

Tang Jian moved his wrist, familiar with the extremely fast physical strength.

Because he was a three-star card master in his previous life, his vitality had already reached four digits. Now, with a little familiarity with this power, he can still control it very well.

This is also his advantage, as long as he is before the three-star card master, the soaring strength will hardly affect his foundation, and there is no need to worry about the rapid growth of strength and it will be uncontrollable.

Instead, what worries him is that he has no resources, and his strength is too weak to keep up with his own consciousness. Most of the time, he pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, and likes to act weak.

"I have to continue to earn money and engage in resources. I would be happy if someone invests."

Tang Jian looked at the bottles on the ground, scratched his head, and the image of Sun Yiying flashed in his mind.

As long as you are brave enough, the teacher will take maternity leave!

The other party kept inviting him to be a guest at home, or would he just accept it?

"Damn it!" Tang Jian hurriedly dismissed this unhealthy thought of tarnishing his pure heart.

"Brother, remember to bring me a gift when you come back from the city. I want a Barbie doll card."

"How old are you, still playing with Barbie dolls? Are you three years old?"

"Hundan! Brother, you have earned tens of thousands, even a Barbie doll card is not enough to satisfy me? You give me a gift, and I can help you find one."

"You girl is really in need of drawing, so be quiet, and I will make you one when I come back."

"What? You can make Barbie doll cards?"

"Your brother, why don't you know?" Tang Jian touched Tang Yueyue's head with a look that seemed strange to you, and then waved his hands under the suspicious eyes of the other party and ran away.

"You take the car by yourself, I'll go first."

"Don't forget."

Tang Yueyue yelled at Tang Jian, shook her hands, looked at the gradually approaching bus, pursed her lips, and looked at Tang Jian's back running away, inexplicably feeling a little reluctant and aggrieved by Tang Jian.

From childhood to adulthood, Tang Jian basically quarreled with her at home every day, and the two seldom separated for a long time.

This time Tang Jian was going to go out for more than a month, and there was nothing wrong before he left, but now that he really left, Tang Yueyue felt a little uncomfortable.

"Brother, come back early, there are so many lunatics in the city recently, if you don't come back, maybe your precious sister will be taken away."

It took Tang Jian more than seven minutes to get rid of the troublesome Tang Yueyue and quickly ran to the school.

On the school playground, a double-decker luxury bus was parked there.

When Tang Jian arrived, he found that many people had already arrived, and some school leaders and teachers gathered together to chat.

The students gathered here and there in small circles, some of them were still gnawing on the corn, while others were eating the delicious ramen and chewing the tender and delicious sauced beef with chopped green onion.

Seeing Tang Jian walking with his schoolbag on his back, many eyes immediately looked at him. Even the vice principal Zhou Dongbo, who was communicating with some teachers over there, glanced at him from afar with a smile in his eyes.

Apparently, Tang Jian's performance yesterday had completely made a splash in school.

An unknown student in the ordinary class beat all the students in the rocket class every second of every day, and won the first place in the Star Tower assessment.

Although this doesn't mean that Tang Jian's strength is definitely stronger than Wu Chun and other top students in the rocket class, but at least it means that Tang Jian's potential is not necessarily weaker than these people, and may even be stronger than these people.

This is a bit surprising.

"Let's get to know each other again. I'm Wu Chun. We met yesterday, but I didn't expect that there would be a big fish like you in Class 32."

Before Tang Jian walked towards Yang Mao and the others, Wu Chun, who had triangular eyes and a narrow head, came over and stretched out his hand towards Tang Jian with a smile in his eyes.

Tang Jian glanced at the opponent's palm, stretched out his hand, and said with a casual smile, "If you know him, you will know him, but I am not a big fish. I have long admired Wu Chun's name."

When Wu Chun heard this, a smile appeared on his face, but in his heart, he was less afraid and disdainful.

It seems that he still has a great reputation in the school. Although this Tang Jian was famous yesterday, he came to find him in person today, and he was immediately discouraged.

Thinking of this in his heart, Wu Chun's hand also held Tang Jian's hand, and he suddenly exerted force, a hint of playfulness flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"With my vitality of 12, you dare to shake my hand? Today I will make you look ugly!"

His actions were extremely subtle but sinister.

The moment the palm exerted force suddenly, the thick muscles of the forearm tensed suddenly, like steel bars tangled together.

However, almost instantly, a stabbing pain suddenly came from the tiger's mouth acupuncture point.

Wu Chun almost couldn't suppress the pain and screamed out, and the scream turned into a muffled grunt in an instant, and when his face changed slightly, Tang Jian's little finger that was touching his tiger's mouth point shrank, and his palm In an instant, taking advantage of the slack in the opponent's strength, he drew back without a trace.

"What's the matter, Brother Wu? Is your face a bit wrong?"

Tang Jian blinked, staring at Wu Chun's ugly face with a serious and puzzled expression.

Anger flashed across Wu Chun's eyes, but when he noticed the gaze cast by Wang Ba and others not far away, his face softened, he retracted his somewhat numb and even unnatural palms, smiled at Tang Jian and nodded, "It's okay, you Very good, very good."

Tang Jian immediately smiled happily and scratched his head, "Brother Ang, don't praise me like that. You are amazing. I have always admired you."

"I admire you for being paralyzed!" Wu Chun almost cursed, stuffed his still stiff and numb palm into his purse, turned around and left immediately.

"Tsk, this doesn't look like a bitch, why is he so cowardly today? He still admires Wu Chun?"

Not far away, Yang Mao looked at Tang Jian who was smiling brightly in surprise.

Liu Kun's eyelids twitched, and he glanced at Wu Chun's hand in his purse, with an abnormal expression and suspicious eyes, "Could it be that Tang Jian is gay? Just took advantage of Wu Chun?"