Card Master: My Special Feature - Choose One of Three

Deep within the Secret Service's secret training grounds, Bai Miao collapsed to the ground in a U-shape.

Bai Miao was unusually disheveled, his hair was messy and wet with sweat, his chest was heaving violently, and his heart was pounding in his ears.

Bai Miao didn't even have the strength to twitch his fingers, his eyes staring blankly at the ceiling.

He had only asked Jiang Nianqing to help him test the card's abilities, but Jiang Nianqing, with an attitude of "since I'm already here,"...

They insisted that Bai Miao also have his spiritual energy, spiritual arts, physical fitness, and combat skills tested—everything that could be tested.

"Area of ​​effect 861 meters, ignores spiritual pressure decay, target the back of the neck of the target."

The passage can accommodate card masters with a maximum psychic energy level of 23.

The channel is bidirectional; the player who is targeted can counter by sending the card master in the opposite direction.

"These are really good cards," Jiang Nianqing said, sealing away the file containing detailed information on the combination of the "Fate Deception: Magic Hat" and "Fate Deception: Fishing Rod" combo.

Then he began to comment on Bai Miao's personal qualities: "Psionic level fifteen. Eighteen years old, psionic level fifteen, not bad."

In just a few days since the last upgrade in psionic power level, Bai Miao's psionic power level has increased by another level.

"Your overall physical fitness score is level 10. With such poor physical fitness, you still manage to keep your psionic energy under control. It seems your talent in psionic energy is beyond my imagination."

"Spiritual arts, mastering spiritual arts one to forty." Jiang Nianqing didn't need to comment on this; Bai Miao grinned and weakly boasted, "I know my talent for spiritual arts is also very strong. You don't need to praise me; I'll feel embarrassed."

"Ha." Jiang Nianqing's next words were merciless, "Fighting, a complete mess."

Jiang Nianqing's way of testing Bai Miao's fighting skills was naturally to have a fight with Bai Miao.

As a genius who has not appeared in the Jiang family for a hundred years, Jiang Nianqing's Bagua Step skill even surpasses that of Bai Miao's maternal grandfather, making him the undisputed number one in the Jiang family.

Bai Miao's practice of combining Bagua steps and Tai Chi was completely outmatched by Jiang Nianqing in the hands of an expert.

Several muscles in his body were still throbbing with pain. Bai Miao strongly suspected that Jiang Nianqing had thoroughly tested the dumpling just to beat him up because of his jealousy.

"When you have time, go back to the Jiang family and let the old man teach you again. Your method of combining Tai Chi and Bagua steps is a waste of both martial arts."

Jiang Nianqing put away the documents, picked up Bai Miao with one hand, and dragged him away from the training ground.

Powdered Rice stood on tiptoe beside Bai Miao, when Jiang Nianqing scooped it up and held it in her arms.

Jiang Nianqing's suggestion was not without merit. Although Bai family Tai Chi Chuan was no less powerful than Jiang family Bagua Steps.

However, Bai Guodong learned the Tai Chi Chuan in his early years and mastered it himself, thus establishing the Bai family business.

If it's about teaching people, Bai Guodong doesn't have the necessary background.

This is why only Bai Miao from the Bai family inherited Tai Chi Chuan; Bai Xianjun, Bai Liang, and even the next generation, Bai Congming and Bai Congxu, did not learn it.

Because, with Bai Guodong's teaching method, it really can only be understood intuitively.

The Jiang family is different. The Jiang family has been in Yujiang City for over a hundred years, and the Bagua Step has been systematically developed through the inheritance of several generations of Jiang family members.

The current head of the Jiang family, Jiang Lingxian, Bai Miao's maternal grandfather, is a master of martial arts.

Bai Miao's skills were only worthy of praise in the Bai family, but in the Jiang family they were merely passable.

He's not without talent, he's just lazy.

Jiang Nianqing started getting up before dawn from a young age to practice physical fitness and Bagua steps, working harder and more diligently than adults.

In contrast, Bai Miao was waited on hand and foot, sleeping until the sun was high in the sky every day.

He only works diligently for about half a month each year, during the time he stays at the Jiang family's house for a short period.

Jiang Lingxian often sighed, believing that children and grandchildren have their own blessings.

He was too indulgent towards his youngest daughter, Jiang Qiunian, the mother of Bai Miao, and as a result, his youngest daughter also indulged her grandson.

How can this not be considered a case of "the upper beam is crooked, and the lower beam is crooked"?

Bai Miao let Jiang Nianqing drag him along, since he didn't have to exert any effort himself, and he was happy to have some peace and quiet.

Bai Xianjun truly lives up to his reputation as his uncle; he always produces high-quality items.

"I now have the Zhenmen Fund. If I activate it at full power, even a single bolt of lightning will have the power of a level 24."

The moment Bai Miao had this thought, Jiang Nianqing immediately suppressed it.

"Relying on external things is ultimately a minor path; cultivating oneself is the true path."

Jiang Nianqing was busy with many things, so he left Bai Miao at the entrance of the training ground and then disappeared.

Bai Miao took one light step and one heavy step, and walked to the Secret Service canteen.

According to Pan Lingzhen, the Secret Service's canteen offers a wide variety of cuisines from all over the country, so you can find a table at the canteen no matter what you want to eat.

The prices are reasonable, and the items are clean and hygienic.

When Pan Lingzhen said this, the light in her eyes was frighteningly bright, even through her thick-rimmed glasses.

Bai Miao knew that at least 70% of what she said could be believed.

"Bai Miao, I want to eat soy milk, fried dough sticks, and shumai. Qiu Nian's mom bought them for me before, and they were so delicious."

"Bai Miao, I want to eat rice noodle rolls again! I've never had rice noodle rolls before."

"Bai Miao, I want more..."

As soon as Fen Yuan entered the cafeteria, she started reciting the names of the dishes, and Bai Miao answered them one by one.

Anyway, the kitten can eat as much as it wants, and he can afford the expenses.

I ordered a bowl of clay pot noodles at a window with a sign that read "Yunchuncheng Clay Pot Rice Noodles".

"Boss, please add more cilantro, more whistles, and a small bowl," Bai Miao said, clasping his hands together, while the tapioca pearl on his head also clasped its paws in a gesture of respect.

The owner was delighted and gave Bai Miao an extra half bowl of cilantro and an extra half bowl of scallion.

"Young man, you look young, you're at the age where you need to grow. Eat more, and only when you're well-fed can you protect Yujiang City."

Bai Miao felt a little embarrassed when the boss said that.

Holding a tray, the rice noodle broth in the clay pot was steaming hot. The rich broth and spicy oil made the person and the cat's mouths water.

Bai Miao glanced at the seats; two men with buzz cuts were chatting animatedly, their arms around each other's shoulders.

"Sigh, what do you think will happen to our team in the future? Jun-ge is on a long vacation, and we don't know when he will be able to come back."

Most of our team's strength is concentrated on Jun Ge.

"If Brother Jun leaves for a short time, it's fine, but if it goes on for a long time, will our Sixth Team be disbanded?"

Sighing and lamenting didn't stop Yan Li from burying himself in his food. The sense of crisis brought about by Shi Shanjun's temporary departure made him train even more diligently than before.

"It shouldn't be that bad. At most, they'll just transfer someone from another team to be the captain of your sixth team."

The relationship between Ding Yi and Yan Li has somehow improved, and they can now sit together to eat and chat.

"That won't do. Putting aside whether the people transferred here are easy to get along with or suitable, what if Brother Jun comes back? Wouldn't that be awkward?"

Yan Li had a premonition that he was going to become a subordinate of many surnames.

clack.

Bai Miao placed the clay pot rice noodles next to the two of them. Yan Li and Ding Yi's voices were not loud, but Bai Miao was standing right behind them.

Yan Li raised his eyes, looked at Bai Miao, and opened his mouth as if to say something, but heard Bai Miao say:

"I know you have something to say, but wait a moment."

Then Bai Miao brought back soy milk and fried dough sticks, cake and milk tea, rice noodle rolls and shumai from different windows...

A dozen or so dishes were laid out on the table.

The tapioca pearls couldn't wait to start eating.

To be honest, this was the first time Yan Li had ever seen a cat eat so much, and also the first time he had ever seen a cat use chopsticks and utensils so well with its chubby paws.

Bai Miao patted Yan Li on the shoulder, and his next words made Yan Li's mouth drop open.

"I almost forgot, from now on you have to call me Brother Bai, or Captain Bai is fine too."

Because of me, Bai Miao, I have officially taken on the role of the interim captain of Team Six.