After a meal, I had a happy meal. After returning home, Tang Muzhou said goodbye in advance because he had something to leave.

Xie Mingzhe was going back with Chen Xiao, but Chen Xiao lowered his voice in his ear and said, "Little Xie, please go back first. I will stay here tonight and not go back. I will help my brother pack his luggage and help him move tomorrow."

Xie Mingzhe knew that he was deliberately trying to help him, so he nodded and turned around and went out.

At the door, Tang Muzhou was waiting for him, and Xie Mingzhe said in confusion: "Senior Brother, have you not left?"

Tang Muzhou smiled: "Chen Xiao asked me to take you home by the way and get in the car."

He took Xie Mingzhe to the open space near the villa and saw a luxurious sports car full of redness parked there.

Xie Mingzhe used to be poor and could not afford a car, but men's love for cars seemed to come from their blood. Although he couldn't afford it, he often went online to read the introduction of various cars. In the era of Earth, he especially liked red sports cars, Ferraris, Porsches, etc., and he felt very happy to see pictures after reading them.

In today's interstellar era, there are air suspension cars everywhere, and the price of this kind of private sports car is still very expensive. Xie Mingzhe has seen this car on the Internet. It is a new model released this year, and it costs at least tens of millions. The exterior design is particularly beautiful, and the smooth body lines exudes a shiny luster in the light. The entire body is like a sharp sword, showing the beauty of metal machinery to the fullest. You can almost imagine its full horsepower and its handsomeness when flying at high speed in the air.

Tang Muzhou opened the car door very gentlemanly and asked Xie Mingzhe to get in.

After getting into the sports car, Xie Mingzhe took a look at the interior of the car. The workmanship was very high-end, the seats were all genuine leather, which was more comfortable than massage chairs. The central control was a transparent holographic screen, which looked very technological.

When he gets rich, he will also buy one.

Just as he was thinking, Tang Muzhou suddenly raised his lips and looked back at him and asked, "Do you like this car?"

Xie Mingzhe did not hide his love in his eyes: "It's pretty."

Tang Muzhou said, "Then brother, please take you for a ride."

Xie Mingzhe was stunned: "Didn't you have an urgent matter to go back to Fenghua Club?"

Tang Muzhou pressed his temple helplessly: "I'm just looking for excuses to leave, give some time for their brothers to talk more."

He said that, and then started the car. It was not until the red sports car was speeding smoothly in the suspended lane that Tang Muzhou continued: "Do you know why I stopped you at the dinner just now?"

When the master said "I won't come back to play the game", Xie Mingzhe originally wanted to continue persuading him, but Tang Muzhou stopped him with his eyes. He was a little confused: "I don't quite understand. The master is only in his early thirties, about the same age as Nie Shen and others. Nie Yuandao and Zheng Feng can continue to stay in the league. Why doesn't the master want to come back? Is he really willing?"

A complicated look flashed in Tang Muzhou's eyes, but he quickly calmed down and whispered: "Your idea is too simple. When Master comes back, he and I will definitely play against the field. No matter who wins or loses, the reporters will make a big fuss. If I win, everyone will definitely say that Lin Shen is old and his apprentice is better than his abyss, and Lin Shen can't beat his apprentice. If Master wins, those who don't like me will definitely say that Tang Muzhou has no strength. He only relies on the master's halo to sit in the position of the chief card player of the wood system."

Tang Muzhou paused and said, "And you. You have decided to debut next season. If the master comes back, he will compete with you for the championship in the individual competition, which will go against his original intention of cultivating you."

Xie Mingzhe: "..."

Chen Qianlin didn't come back, not because he was escaping, but because of Tang Muzhou and Xie Mingzhe, the two apprentices. If they wanted to compete for the championship in the individual competition, would the two apprentices not do their best? It felt uncomfortable to defeat the master. But losing to the master will make it difficult for him...

Chen Qianlin's best choice is only if he does not show up.

After thinking it through, Xie Mingzhe couldn't help but be shocked: "Master is really considerate. After he comes back, he will definitely be gossiped about it. If he can't grab it and lose to his apprentice, he will become a laughing stock of the black fans. It is wise to retreat behind the scenes."

Tang Muzhou said: "The copyright of the wooden card he made at the time cannot be taken back, but the league has been updated over the years, and those cards have long been unable to adapt to the current arena. There is also Chen Xiao in the wood system. Master will definitely guide Chen Xiao to make all the cards that were not completed back then. Chen Xiao and I are also destined to have a wooden civil war. But compared with the master-apprentice civil war, Chen Xiao has much less influence."

Xie Mingzhe was very curious: "If Brother Chen and you have a civil war, who do you think will win?"

Tang Muzhou said: "My advantage is that my experience in the competition is more than him, but Chen Xiao is very smart and his progress must be rapid. When the game is really played next year, it is hard to say the outcome."

Xie Mingzhe couldn't believe that the decadent young man Chen was so powerful before, and Tang Muzhou couldn't guarantee that he would beat him.

Tang Muzhou looked at the boy's shocked expression, smiled slightly, and changed the subject and said, "Tell me about you."

Xie Mingzhe scratched his head and smiled: "Do you think of my fat uncle's account? I really named it casually. When I first started playing games, I didn't know anything and didn't think so much."

Tang Muzhou raised his eyebrows: "Don't mention the name of Fat Uncle, it is completely incompatible with your image. Tell me about your next plan..."

"Oh!" Xie Mingzhe said: "Master asked me to go to the Star Card Expert Level for a while, get in touch with the various decks in the game, and find my own shortcomings. I plan to make more cards and participate in the Master Invitational Tournament next year."

Tang Muzhou asked: "In addition to the instant death card, how many arena cards do you have in your hand now?"

Xie Mingzhe said: "Ba Zhang."

"Too few." Tang Muzhou said very directly, "The dark card mode requires at least two sets of lineups, that is, fourteen cards. Those who rely on one lineup to reach the Star Card Master level will be defeated by a very experienced alliance master, and rely on their consciousness to crush their opponents."

"I know." Xie Mingzhe said with a bitter face, "but I don't have much clue yet to make any new cards. Let's play more arenas to accumulate experience."

"Every day at the Star Card Expert level, I met players of average level. If you can't hone your high-end skills, it's better to play against real professional players to grow at the fastest speed." Tang Muzhou suggested.

"I will be beaten to the ground when playing against professional players, right?" Xie Mingzhe knew his level. Whenever he discussed his deck in the group, there were so many cracking solutions. He definitely had no chance of winning when encountering professional players.

"How do you know the difference between you and the master if you are not pressed on the ground by the master?" Tang Muzhou asked back.

"Uh...it makes sense." Xie Mingzhe scratched his head, "But will professional players come to play against me, a rookie?"

"Yes, because you have me as a senior brother." Tang Muzhou looked at him with a smile, "We have a group of newcomers in Fenghua Club. I can call them all over for you to be a sparring training. How about it?"

"………………” Xie Mingzhe suddenly felt like he was overwhelmed by so many professional players in turn, would he set a record of 100 consecutive losses?

"Several young players from our second team have been playing individual games recently and have lost badly, which just allows them to abuse you a few more games and get some confidence from you." Tang Muzhou said seriously.

"..." Xie Mingzhe was speechless, "Are you going to send me over and use them as a ventilated sandbag?"

Tang Muzhou asked with a smile: "Then are you willing to be this sandbag?"

Xie Mingzhe clenched his fists: "Okay! It's a sandbag. Anyway, no one dies in the game, so there is no pain. Just ask them to abuse me!"

There will be opportunities to play against real professional players unless he finishes the Star Card Master Invitational Tournament and registers as a professional player.

But now, he can fight these masters in advance with Tang Muzhou's relationship, which is equivalent to taking a shortcut to understand the league's highest-end decks and playing routines in advance.

Fenghua is the top club in the league. His players, even the second team, are very powerful. Only by contacting these masters can he realize more clearly how big the gap between him and the masters is.

Only then can you know how to match other people's decks, where are the shortcomings of your decks, and what type of cards should be added.

This is much more useful than playing star card expert rank by himself!

The senior brother joked that he was going to be a sandbag, but in fact he was helping him make rapid progress.

Tang Muzhou never acted as a lofty attitude of "I am helping you, you should be grateful to me." No matter whether he was subtly guiding him to do the instant death card in the game, or now mobilizing players from the second team of Fenghua Club for him, every time he helped, Tang Muzhou used this euphemism that was easy to accept, and this man was really graceful.

Some people's mind and demeanor are integrated into their bones and blood, and do not need to be deliberately, but they are like a spring breeze.

Xie Mingzhe was very grateful to the senior brother. He looked at him and said seriously: "Senior brother, just find someone to come to the arena to abuse me. One day, I will abuse them all back!"

Tang Muzhou looked at the boy's eyes lit up and his fighting spirit, and raised the corners of his lips slightly: "I am determined, I hope you will do what you say."

The kind and friendly fat uncle in the game turned out to be so interesting in reality. And this interesting boy is actually his junior brother... that would be even more interesting.

Tang Muzhou originally wanted to carve this rough jade himself.

Before, the fat uncle politely rejected the request to become a disciple in the game, but today after meeting Xie Mingzhe himself, Tang Muzhou became even more determined to "carve him personally".

Tang Muzhou could see from the boy's eyes that he was exactly the same as himself. Such a young man with outstanding talent and vitality made him appreciate and love from the bottom of his heart.

From now on, he will be his senior brother. He will guide him as his senior brother, so he will definitely have no reason to refuse.

Thinking of this, Tang Muzhou raised the corners of his lips happily.

I personally raised a powerful junior brother, which seems pretty good? The master also needs to guide Chen Xiao, and I can share the pressure for my master!

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Tang Muzhou seems to want to play the training game :)
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