Card Master: My Special Feature - Choose One of Three

"Pinkball, hug it tight," Bai Miao still had the mood to manage the cat, a move that successfully angered Ding Yi.

He's just someone who got in through connections, what's he so smug about!

Card [Overburn Burst], activated.

[Overburn Burst] - Accelerates the burning of psionic energy and physical energy at a rate of 1.5 times, gaining an equivalent boost.

Dark red veins spread like a spider web beneath the skin, spiritual energy burned like a raging fire within the body, and the heart pumped scalding blood like a furnace core.

Ding Yi could no longer hear any sounds from the outside world; all he could hear was the beating of his heart. His thoughts were clear, and his goals were well-defined.

He looked up at the cat on his head, his feet slightly bent, his right hand slightly raised, and his left hand pressed down, assuming an unknown starting stance as Bai Miao.

His body moved faster than his mind, leaving several afterimages in the air.

I'll kill you! I'll kill you!

His right fist lashed out like a cannonball, and his left knee struck like a thunderbolt, the force so great that the air hummed.

Bai Miao calmed his mind and stepped into the Bagua stance, his body in a Tai Chi posture, with the invisible Bagua extending beneath his feet.

The spiritual energy and airflow within the Bagua Formation, and even every subtle change, were crystal clear in his mind.

Ding Yiqi's incredibly fast movements were fragmented into countless pieces in Bai Miao's perception, played in slow motion frame by frame.

The fist was already close, but Bai Miao still didn't make a move. The captain and teammates watching from the sidelines were not surprised at all.

If you have the ability, passing the entry test and joining the Secret Service openly and honestly is much better than getting in through connections.

Yan Li couldn't resist trying to rush into the training field, but Shi Shanjun grabbed his arm.

The next moment, Bai Miao moved.

With a twist of his spine like a dragon whipping its tail, Bai Miao dodged Ding Yi's punch aimed straight at his face, his right hand brushing against Ding Yi's wrist.

Spiritual Art 2 - Summon, activate.

The psionic energy followed Bai Miao's palm and adhered to Ding Yi's wrist, transforming into an attractive force that pulled Ding Yi's center of gravity.

With his center of gravity shifting, Ding Yi's left knee was deflected, and Bai Miao struck with his left elbow.

Spiritual Technique Four - Repelling the Gang, activated.

The psionic energy unleashed a repulsive force from Bai Miao's elbow.

Ding Yi's sprinting momentum, Bai Miao's spiritual energy and strength, the three were integrated into one.

"Gaba".

A cracking sound rang out, and Ding Yi's left leg drooped down.

All of this happened so fast that not only did the people outside the arena not react in time, but even Ding Yi inside the arena did not react in time.

"My leg is broken like that?" Ding Yi forced back his fear. "I can still fight, I can still fight!"

His psionic energy and physical strength are not yet exhausted; he can continue fighting!

The pain from his broken leg was suppressed by the [Overburn Burst], and Ding Yi disregarded all rules, swinging his arm and unleashing the War Cloak Fist Technique.

Bai Miao's feet were treading on the Bagua symbol, and Ding Yi couldn't even touch the hem of his clothes.

The gravitational and repulsive forces in his hands pulled and tugged at him like a millstone, grinding away at Ding Yi's spiritual energy, physical strength, and spirit inch by inch.

Finally, Bai Miao gently pushed Ding Yi in the chest with one palm, and Ding Yi collapsed to the ground in relief.

It's finally over. I couldn't exert any force, I couldn't hit anyone, it was like being trapped in a quagmire.

The field operations team members who were watching remained silent.

If you put yourself in Ding Yi's shoes, the fate of most of them would not be more dignified than Ding Yi's.

"Zhang Wenyu and He Kang, take Ding Yi to the medical department."

Wei Liang instructed the other two members of the fifth team to take Ding Yi for treatment. The two left in a hurry, not daring to look at Bai Miao again.

The other field staff members also dispersed.

"I misjudged this time. I'll have someone send over the three-month psychic supplement quota later."

Wei Liang's gaze was deep, but his attitude had softened.

Bai Miao has already proven his ability to stay in the field operations department. He and Bai Miao have no grudges against each other, so there's no need for them to be at odds.

Team leader Shi Ming was still there, trying to find familiar traces in Bai Miao's eyes and brows.

Bai Miao's eyebrows and eyes do indeed resemble those of Director Jiang, the difference being that Jiang Nianqing is more aggressive, while Bai Miao is more carefree.

"Brother, your moves seem to be the Jiang family's Bagua Steps."

My mother's surname is Jiang.

"Oh, that explains it."

Shi Ming patted Shi Shanjun on the shoulder and said earnestly:

"Jiang Family Bagua Steps, Bai Family Tai Chi, Old Shi, you've struck gold!"

"Young Master Bai, I'll treat you to dinner another day." Shi Ming turned to leave, but Bai Miao stopped him.

"Captain Shi, there's no time like the present, let's do it today, right now."

Shi Ming simply called over three members of the fourth team, and the eight of them treated Shi Ming to a lavish meal in the high-end private room of the Special Operations Bureau's canteen, enjoying themselves immensely.

The most consumed item was the cat-shaped tapioca pearl, a cute little ball that ate its fill, filling Shih Ming's wallet.

The group parted ways in the dormitory building. Bai Miao's dormitory, 106, was a suite with a kitchen, living room, and bedroom.

Pushing open the glass door to the living room reveals a small courtyard facing the lake.

Bai Miao tilted his head and crawled onto the sofa, while Fen Yuan skillfully picked up the remote and turned on the TV.

The TV was showing the latest soap opera, and the kitten was watching it with great interest.

Bai Miao remembered the question Fen Yuan had asked in the infirmary, and used Wi-Fi to change the TV channel to Card Master Basic Knowledge Education.

As a proper card, it should still have some of the things that a card should look like.

To Bai Miao's surprise, Fen Yuan still watched with great interest and even subconsciously interacted with the teacher in the teaching materials.

"It's good to learn more knowledge."

The phone buzzed, and Bai Miao took it out. The caller was Bai's mother, Jiang Qiu Nian.

"Ah Miao, your luggage is all packed by Mom. You can come back and get it anytime."

"Mom, you can put my luggage back. Anyway, I'm not going to never come home again. I can just buy new clothes outside if I need them."

"That's right, by the way," Jiang Qiunian suddenly remembered something and reminded him.

"The Secret Service is quite close to your grandfather's house, you can visit him when you have time."

Just a few days ago, your aunt was saying that you haven't been visiting much lately, and your grandfather misses you a lot.

He's stubborn and won't speak his mind; he sulks every day looking at the family photo.

"Understood," Bai Miao replied.

After Bai's mother hung up the phone, Bai Miao thought of his grandfather, Bai Guodong.

He was an extremely serious old man.

He joined the army at a young age and fought alongside Yan Zhengming, the current supreme commander of Yujiang City.

In the military of Yujiang City, he climbed to a high position step by step, leaving behind a trail of bloody footprints.

Bai Miao's uncle joined the military in Yujiang City under Bai Guodong's arrangement.

Bai Liang, the father of Bai, disliked fighting and opened a shop selling medicinal herbs.

Like father, like son; Mr. and Mrs. Bai dislike each other and rarely see each other.

Perhaps due to the special bond between grandparents and grandchildren, Bai Guodong was much gentler towards Bai Miao and his grandchildren.

Even so, his grandchildren were still afraid of him.

When he was little, Bai Miao was too lazy to make a fuss with his cousins, so he would just sit next to Bai Guodong.

Bai Guodong was like a door god; none of the little demons and monsters dared to get close to him.

Bai Miao's Tai Chi Chuan was passed down from Bai Guodong, and his other cousins ​​also learned it from Bai Guodong for a while.

No one persevered to the end like Bai Miao, not because they didn't want to, but because they lacked the talent.

If you can't grasp the essence of Tai Chi, practicing more of it is a waste of time.