Showdown, my deck is from the East

Lu Cheng's favorite class on weekdays is Kashi Linguistics.

"The virtual plane highly overlaps with our real plane, and when a part of the virtual plane manifests, the card master can enter it, which is called a secret realm. There are all kinds of strange creatures in the secret realm, and the card master should use their language to communicate with them effectively .”

Social fear does not exist in communication, this is a weakness, what is lacking, what to make up for.

But Lu Cheng felt that he couldn't learn it.

In the past, they always hesitated to fight when something happened, unless they couldn't fight.

For example, sister in wedding dress, there is really no way.

A white 3-star card master is facing an epic monster, and he can't even pay it back, so he can only communicate.

Think about communication.

After school, I have to train alone with my seniors, and social panic attacks in seconds.

Tang Wuyao agreed, and Lu Cheng has no reason to refuse. It's normal for a team to train together.

I can only practice with my sister now.

"Hey, roommate, let me ask you a question, what color do you like?"

"Huh? Black? Blue?"

"what do you like eating?"

"Let me think about it, except for the sour ones."

"Then you like it."

"Wait!" Tang Wenyao interrupted Lu Cheng: "You don't mean to give me a gift, do you! That's actually um, it doesn't cost anything"

"No, no, you misunderstood. Didn't you say that you and your sister have liked the same thing since childhood? I'll just ask and wait for me."

"You die! I don't know!!!"

Teacher Li (with a grim look): "Student Tang Wenyao, you have a very loud voice. Come up and imitate [Duck Dragon]'s cry for everyone."

"Woo"

Looking at the girl who walked up to the podium with an angry face, Lu Cheng curled his lips.

It seems that another friendly exchange has been completed, social +1.

The old place, the playground after school.

"Junior Lu Cheng, good evening." Tang Wuyao greeted.

"Well, good, senior sister."

Lu Cheng quickly looked aside.

I prepared a speech for half a day before, it's useless.

Tang Wuyao didn't realize the embarrassment of social terror, and went straight to the point.

"Junior Lu Cheng, we are output and support, the two of us need to cooperate."

"Well, logically, it is like this!" Lu Cheng nodded.

He has never played a team game before, and for him, cooperation is a brand new concept.

Just in 3V1, what he thinks about is how he can win, not how to cooperate with his teammates to win.

"During the competition, the little demon girl should be going to help the front row, and the back row should be the two of us, right?" Tang Wuyao asked.

Lu Cheng glanced at his senior sister.

How should I tactfully tell her about the cruel fact that she and a mouthful of [hot pot] are the only ones in the back row?

That's exactly what Lu Chengzhen imagined!

How about throwing [Hot Pot] to the senior sister and let the senior sister practice with Guo? Run-in run-in?

Hold back for a long time.

"Ah yes yes yes!"

"Well, then we have to work hard, the qualifiers are coming soon, and then we can go to Wang Iceland."

etc.

Lu Cheng, who was still embarrassed, suddenly changed his expression.

"Wang Iceland?"

"That's right, it's finally decided. The venue for the Academy Cup is in Wang Iceland!"

Lu Cheng's thoughts suddenly returned to that island, that terrifying "island" with glaciers.

A dead ice dragon became the core of the island, and the famous King's Ice Arena is on the island.

I once participated in a high-level battle royale event here.

This is not important. The most important thing is that Wang Iceland is located at the junction of Tiansheng and Dongshixi. The two parties have an agreement that Wang Iceland will be stationed by both parties.

Wang Bing Arena is also a rare neutral arena.

What happened to the Academy Cup of the Winter Lion Empire this time?

Lu Cheng faintly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

"Junior Lu Cheng? Are you okay?" Tang Wuyao asked with concern after seeing Lu Cheng in a daze.

"Oh, it's okay." Lu Cheng recovered and took a deep breath.

"That's good, let's get started!"

What the two didn't notice was that Liu Jun was at the other end of the playground, gave them a cold look, turned and left.

After returning home, swallowing a piece of fish, Lu Cheng sat on the bed in the low-rent house with a solemn expression.

The energy of the black card is 99.9%.

Just close to the front line.

To be honest, Lu Cheng didn't think he would be able to come out alive.

The disorderly secret realm is still the Youdu with a vicious reputation.

This is the literal meaning of breaking through the gate of hell.

Maybe for the qualifiers, his strength is more than enough. His previous plan was to finish the game before advancing, but what happened to Wang Iceland?

Why do you feel a little uneasy.

Looking at the black card in his hand, Lu Cheng fell into deep thought.

The Ice Crystal King's Court sank under the snowy abyss. The snow here never melted all year round, surrounded by snow crystals and glaciers. It can be called the wonder of the Winter Lion Empire.

It's not that the Winter Lions want to build the palace below the horizon.

In the first battle, the Tiansheng Empire used the northern tribes, and its soldiers pointed directly at the Winter Lion Imperial City. Millions of military card divisions launched a protracted battle here.

In the end, the Ice Crystal King Tingka divisions launched a surprise attack on the key battle area of ​​the imperial army. After the duel area [Goddess of Harvest Buried Valley] collapsed, the empire’s supplies were unsustainable, so they could only retreat. After the army receded like a wave, the terrain became like this.

This is where the battle of Dongshi's founding of the country was held. It is of great commemorative significance. The imperial cities of all dynasties have been here, but after several generations of modernization and repairs, there are almost no traces of the war in those years.

In the ice crystal conference hall, an old man was looking at a portrait with a serious face.

A man with a face mask stands behind him like an iron tower.

"This is.?"

"future."

"real or fake?"

"Who knows?" The masked man said slowly: "Humans can control cards, and cards can also affect humans. The virtual plane overlaps with our real world. Which of the gods in the virtual world can we guess? "

"Which angel card of yours brought this to you?"

"Each one."

The old man suddenly turned around with a shocked expression.

The man in the mask sighed, he understood that the old man in front of him had lived such an old age, and he hadn't shown this expression more than 3 times in total.

"Is there a prophecy?"

"The devil is back."

"Didn't there always be demons? From hell, from the realm of chaos," the old man said strangely.

"No, this time it's real."

"oh?"

"In the virtual plane, the east has always been nothingness, but... it seems that in the recent manifestation of the future, a mysterious country appeared there out of thin air!"

The old man's pupils narrowed slightly, as if he was about to hear something terrible.

"country?"

"I have only seen it in my life. The city wall is mottled and ancient, stretching across the void, stretching for thousands of miles without end!"

"Interesting, let's go on."

"Want to hear the full prophecy?"

"Say it."

"The angels issued a warning, Fenrir began to roar, the thread of the goddess of fate has been broken, and Heimdall also blew the horn. In the not-too-distant future, Olympus will fall, and the World Tree will burn them and come back. "

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"Your Majesty, the real era is coming, and the lion on the snowy field cannot be alone!"

"A demon? Not necessarily. Lions are not stupid enough to shed blood for Shenka." The old man turned around and carefully studied the scroll.

And the man behind him didn't look at him, just looked at the old man's back, but if anyone could see his eyes clearly through the visor, they would find that hidden, fierce light!