Xue Linxiang ran all the way to the contestant's apartment in high heels and knocked on Tang Muzhou's dormitory door.

Tang Muzhou came to open the door after a long time, squinted his eyes and leaned against the door and yawned.

This man's schedule is very strange. Others take naps, but he must take an hour's sleep every day from four to five o'clock in the afternoon, otherwise he will be so sleepy that he keeps yawning.

When he saw Xue Linxiang, he looked like he was not awake, his eyes were empty and his eyes were not focal.

Xue Linxiang said seriously: "Xiao Tang, go and wash your face quickly and wake up. I have something important to tell you!"

Tang Muzhou closed his eyes and did not respond - he stood up and became a sleeping god.

Xue Linxiang shouted loudly: "Tang Muzhou!"

"Oh." Tang Muzhou finally came back to his soul. While yawning, he turned around to wash his face. When he walked, his feet were floating, as if he was sleepwalking.

At this moment, the door next door suddenly opened from inside, and a young boy poked his head out.

I saw him having a round baby face, his blue eyes as big and bright as the sky, his eyelashes were long and thick, and his hair shone with a soft golden luster under the sunlight, like a cute doll. The boy's voice that had not passed the voice change period was still uniquely crisp: "Sister Xue, your roar scared me to death... Did my master offend you? What are you going to deal with him?"

Xue Linxiang gave the little guy a blank look: "Shen An, come here too! I have something serious to tell you."

Shen An, who had originally poked his head out to watch the show, saw that Sister Xue looked ugly, immediately put away the joke and went out to follow her obediently.

When the two walked into the next room, Tang Muzhou had already washed his face.

The man sat on the sofa, with a leisurely expression, and his deep eyes had regained his wisdom and clarity.

Tang Muzhou, who had not washed his face and Tang Muzhou, who had washed his face, were just two people.

In the past few years since his debut, Tang Muzhou won the individual championship and has been performing stably in the team competition. However, every time the competition is scheduled from 4:00 to 5:00 in the afternoon, his winning rate is terrible. Gradually, everyone knew his strange schedule. Fans also joked that if Tang Shen had made too many plant cards, he became like a plant. The sun was too bright in the afternoon, and Tang Shen was sunburned and needed to sleep.

Fortunately, for the sake of ratings, most of the games in the professional league are scheduled for prime time from 19:00 to 22:00 pm, which has little impact.

It was almost 5 pm and Tang Muzhou had woken up.

Seeing Sister Xue and her apprentice walking in one after another, Tang Muzhou asked with concern: "Sister Xue, you look so bad, what happened?" He glanced at the apprentice standing next to Sister Xue. The young man shook his head and said that he was not aware of it.

Xue Linxiang didn't say anything, and quickly turned on the tablet light and brain she brought with her.

A virtual projection screen more than two meters wide immediately appeared in the air in front of the two. Nine identical one-star cards were displayed on the screen, neatly arranged in a row, very spectacular.

The card is a character card. The beautiful woman's face is full of tears, and her delicate hands throws the petals into the river. The picture is very exquisite.

Tang Muzhou stood up and walked to the card and observed carefully: "What card is this?"

"Red candle bought it from the black market." Xue Linxiang said seriously, "You should take a closer look at the data and skills of this card."

Life is 100, attack is 0, defense is 15, and the basic data is extremely ridiculous. The skill is "Daiyu Burial Flower": it causes heavy damage to flower cards, and the 10% probability triggers the effect of death.

Death? Specially targeted flowers?

Tang Muzhou raised his eyebrows, was silent for two seconds, and turned to look at his apprentice: "Xiao An, what do you think?"

Chen An raised his neck and looked at the card, and calculated carefully: "The primary card has a 10% probability. If it reaches level 70, it is an 80% probability. Then it is strengthened with materials that increase the probability, so that the probability can be piled up to 100%. This functional card is of no use to deal with other players, but to the master, it can directly destroy the master's ace flowers - is it someone specially made for the master?"

Xue Linxiang was very pleased. Chen An was only fifteen years old and very naughty. He followed everyone's butt all day long like a child who never grew up. But this child is smart and has a very high understanding. He discovered the problem of the card at a glance. He is worthy of being Tang Muzhou's apprentice.

She was about to agree, but Tang Muzhou said lightly: "Targeting me? That's not necessarily."

Chen An was stunned: "What does it mean?"

"This card, look at its picture carefully." Tang Muzhou pointed to the pattern on the front of the card, "Is there too much decoration?"

Chen An suddenly came to his senses: "That's right! These flowers, plants, rivers, and green trees are like a painting!"

Xue Linxiang felt something was wrong when she heard this and couldn't help asking: "Xiao Tang, what do you mean is that this card is not specifically targeted at you?"

"Yes." Tang Muzhou looked back at the woman with tears on the card and said calmly: "A real card making expert knows that the purer the card surface, the purer the star card illusion it summons, and the stronger the card's strength will be. His card contains too many messy decorations. In addition to the protagonist, there are trees, flowers, and rivers around... Although these elements make the card appear full, in fact, they greatly reduce the combat power of the central character."

Seeing that both of them were listening carefully, Tang Muzhou patiently analyzed: "If he is a card making expert, this card only needs to draw two key elements: 'character' and 'flower'. The initial card probability should be 30%, and the 70-level card is 100%, and there is no need to strengthen it with materials. However, this person does not know how to build a card at all, so the initial probability of his card is only 10%, the data is disordered, and the probability of strengthening it in the later stage will cost extremely high."

Chen An nodded like pounding garlic: "Master is right! This card is drawn so meticulously, like students from the Academy of Fine Arts drawing. Experts in the card making industry know that drawing a bunch of decorations is a taboo in making combat cards!"

Xue Linxiang frowned, and after a moment, she said, "Is this just a coincidence?"

Tang Muzhou nodded.

Xue Linxiang was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but she heard Tang Muzhou say: "If someone deliberately targets me, I'm not afraid - coincidence, it's even more terrible."

Xue Linxiang was stunned for a moment and soon understood what Tang Shen meant.

Hongzhu gave her the card just now, but she was frightened by the highly targeted card skills and her mind was not clear enough.

But Tang Muzhou is more sober than her.

Especially Tang Muzhou, who woke up at 5 pm, would be more calm and keen than her thinking about problems.

If someone deliberately provoked and made a targeted card, Tang Muzhou would not be afraid at all. In recent years, his deck has been studied by major clubs. Are there not enough targeted cards created to restrain him?

He can stand at today's height, not only by cards, but also with extremely fast on-the-spot adaptability and extremely accurate card control. Even if this "Daiyu Burial Flower" can destroy one of his flower aces, he has the next stronger ace. Every time he plays, the player will enrich his card pool and bring a few alternative cards to enter the field. It is impossible for the opponent to target him every card.

But it is precisely because of this coincidence that it is terrible!

Everyone has no idea who the author of this card is and how talented he is. This guy accidentally made a card that restrains Tang Muzhou. Today is just a "Daiyu Burial Flower". Who knows if he will make another weird card tomorrow? If he makes a lot of cards that restrain flower decks and sells these cards to major clubs, Tang Muzhou's game will be extremely difficult next season.

If all professional players get one ** Daiyu, then many of Tang Muzhou's flower cards will be completely ruined!

Xue Linxiang was depressed, and heard Tang Muzhou ask: "Who is the author of this card? Have Sister Xue found it?"

Xue Linxiang, who came back to her senses, immediately replied: "This is the card that Hongzhu received from the black market. The boss forgot what the seller's name is. Regarding this card, the current clue is only the logo on the back of the card, you can take a look at it yourself."

Tang Muzhou flipped the card, without any pattern on the back, and two words were written in the lower right corner of the green card back - Yue, half a day.

Shen An was puzzled and scratched his head and guessed: "What does lunar month mean? Is half a month?"

Tang Muzhou's mouth gently raised: "The moon is half, when we put it together, it means 'fat'. This author must be a fat man."

"………………” Shen An and Xue Linxiang looked at each other.

What the hell! Fat man!

Who put such an ugly and ugly logo on the back of the card? Is he here to make fun of it?

Tang Muzhou looked at the card with interest and said with a smile: "From the data point of view, this person doesn't know how to make a card at all. But from a creative point of view, he is a rare genius. I infer that this should be a talented novice. When he first started to come into contact with this game, this card may be his first work. He doesn't understand the numerical balance when making a card, so the card skills are designed very distinctive, but the numerical values ​​are very disordered."

Tang Muzhou said while opening his own brain and connected to the card database.

There is copyright protection in the game, and the card author's logo must also be unique. Therefore, in the official database, the number of cards created by the author can be retrieved based on the author's logo - only the number can be searched. Of course, the specific cards will not be presented in order to protect **.

Tang Muzhou entered the official database and searched the number of cards of the author "Monday".

19 photos.

Xue Linxiang obviously saw this and her eyes suddenly opened wide: "Hongzhu told me that there are only 9 pictures! Why did it become 19 pictures?"

Tang Muzhou said: "Maybe Hongzhu only bought 9 pieces, and the other 10 pieces have been scattered on the market."

Thinking of this possibility, Xue Linxiang felt chills on her spine.

The situation she most reluctant to see happened. If this card is bought by collectors, it would be fine. Once it is obtained by major clubs that are proficient in card functions and data, it will be upgraded to seven stars and strengthen the probability, it will be a magic card against Tang Muzhou!

In the future, all opponents can take this card to destroy Tang Muzhou's ace flowers...

This fat man is here to specifically defeat Muzhou, right?

Xue Linxiang took a deep breath and immediately sent a video message to Hongzhu: "Xiaozhu, Daiyu's flower burial card may have 10 more wandering outside. People who mobilized the guild to search for the black market and commercial streets in a carpet style, and take back all the cards as soon as possible! In addition, once the producer of this card is found, it is forcing and tempting, no matter what method you use, bring him back to the club!"

Hongzhu also knew the severity of the consequences and nodded vigorously: "Sister Xue, don't worry, I bought the card here at Boss Zhang in the black market. I am squatting near Boss Zhang's stall. As long as he comes to sell the card again, he will definitely catch him!"

***

At the same time, the black market.

Xie Mingzhe did not go to Boss Zhang to sell the cards. After all, he just sold 9 cards to his boss not long ago. If he didn't even sell one, it became a unsold product, the boss would definitely not give him a purchase price of 30 gold coins.

So the clever Xie Mingzhe found another stall.

The owner of this stall is a little girl. When I saw Daiyu Card, I especially liked it and said, "Your card data is not good, but the picture is very beautiful. Let's do this, I only have two cards, and the unit price is 30 gold coins. I won't sell these two cards anymore, I will collect them myself!"

Xie Mingzhe of course agreed. Anyway, he is the copyright author, so he can make this card without restrictions, and if he can sell one, it is one.

After selling two to the little girl, he walked to a middle-aged man and promoted him to the other party with his perfect tongue.

The boss said with a bitter face: "The collection value of character cards is not particularly great. This game has been beta for ten years, and the cards of various handsome men and beautiful women are almost ruined, but... your style is quite special. Give me 5 pieces, and the unit price is 25 gold coins."

The boss is right, character cards are not easy to sell in the low-level card market. Xie Mingzhe, who stopped when he saw it, simply sold 5 pieces for the boss, and he also sold 3 pieces to another boss at a unit price of 25 each.

All the ten-** sisters were sold, but Xie Mingzhe knew that this was not a long-term solution. Cards with bad attributes were not very popular in the game. At most, there were dozens of cards for this card, so no one would ask for them when they went to the black market for promotion.

So, he had to think as soon as possible about what new cards should be made and how to improve the attributes of the cards.
Chapter completed!