I asked you to print cards, not to kill gods.

You Wenqi: "Didn't you let me follow and observe because you were sure there was one?"

"It was just a guess before. Although it was a high probability, it was just a guess." Wang Ming said to You Wenqi, "So what phenomenon did you see that can confirm this guess?"

"I had a training match with Tiais last night." You Wenqi said, "That night his soul card came to me and asked me for information about the Starry World."

"It's that simple?"

"It's that simple."

"Isn't that your hallucination?" Wang Ming asked.

You Wenqi shook his head affirmatively and said, "Absolutely not. I remember very clearly that I removed this soul card of his from the field at the climax of the training match."

"...Your way of remembering is really special..." Wang Ming began to believe You Wenqi's words, "Didn't he do anything to you?"

"That's not the case." You Wenqi said, "He was just a little curious about what kind of world the follower who defeated him came from. He will not hurt people with the same skin color as him, only those who have hurt their race."

After hearing this, Wang Ming completely believed what You Wenqi said.

The reason why the Exploration Bureau suspected that there were extraordinary powers in Tiais's deck was because Tiais had a huge rumor on his body when he came to China.

All the white fortune tellers who had dueled with him would die shortly after the duel.

But after investigation by the Exploration Bureau, this is not 100% true.

Not all fortune tellers with similar characteristics died. Most of the fortune tellers who died a violent death had ancestors who made their fortunes through the Westward Expansion.

Combined with Tiais's deck, it is easy to think of the revenge of the same clan from the soul card world.

Wang Ming suddenly felt a little tired.

The world is really becoming more and more chaotic.

There are five real gods in Tiais's deck, and no one knows what impact it will have on the world.

But Tiais and his deck obviously had no ill will towards China, so Wang Ming simply reported this information.

Zhang Fang's reply was quickly delivered.

The meaning is the same as what Wang Ming thought: continue to observe, but don't make enemies.

"I advise you to relax a little." You Wenqi suggested when he saw Wang Ming's face full of fatigue.

"Relax..." Wang Ming muttered to himself, "I still have a lot of things to do."

"Some things, even if you don't do them, the world will not be destroyed." You Wenqi said with a smile.

"That's easy for you to say." Wang Ming shook his head.

You Wenqi had already thought about it for Wang Ming: "There is a game tomorrow. Since we are here, we have to watch the game."

"Whose game is it?"

"Shen is 23 years old." You Wenqi said.

After a pause, he added:

“But when watching his games, it’s best not to put yourself in his opponent’s shoes…it will be counterproductive.”

Chapter 392: Many Things Before the Game

As the competition entered the knockout stage, the popularity of the Huashan Invitational continued to rise rapidly.

Coupled with the heated discussions sparked by several matches in the bubble match, more people began to pay attention to this game held in the venue on the top of Mount Huashan.

Shen Sui's match was scheduled relatively early.

After all, in the Huashan Invitational, neither he nor the so-called famous young star Zhou Keji has reached the status of occupying prime time.

The best time for the game was naturally given to those famous ninth-level fate card masters. The duel between Tan Song and An Hai was the biggest highlight of the day. Although many people expressed some dissatisfaction with the civil war drawn in the lottery, this was something that could not be completely avoided.

Between them, one is first in the group and the other is second, so there is indeed a probability that they will be drawn.

It can only be said that Tan Song's victory over the world's second-ranked Higashino Yuya really exceeded many people's expectations.

Although the game was in the evening, Shen Sui got up early in the morning.

Last night's work did not make him feel very tired. Qisara even got up early to prepare clothes for Shen Sui today.

Draw open the curtains, and the morning mist of Mount Huashan brings fresh air.

It is already November and the temperature in the mountains can be felt noticeably cold.

However, even with such a high temperature, it did not stop people from going up to the top of the mountain to watch the game. Through the window of the hotel, Shen Sui saw that there was already a clear flow of people on the road up the mountain. Although it was far less than the number of tourists during the Golden Week, it was indeed very rare to see so many tourists on an ordinary weekend.

It is not known whether domestic players can win championships in different events of the Huashan Invitational Tournament, but the Huashan Scenic Area will definitely make a lot of money thanks to this wave of popularity.

There was a slight sound behind me.

Turning around, I saw that Kisara had already ironed the clothes and placed the neatly folded clothes on the bed.

"Master, the clothes have been prepared for you." Qisala held down the hem of her skirt with both hands and smiled gently at Shen Sui, "Do you want to change clothes now?"

Shen Sui looked out the window, and the rising sun shone through the window onto Qisara.

The dragon girl's long silver-white hair was dyed the orange-red of the morning glow under the sunlight, and her jade-white face also had a hint of girlish blush.

"If you're going out, I'll go change my clothes." Qisala said softly.

She was wearing the same maid outfit that Shen Sui had worn during the game last night. The style was similar, but the fabric was obviously much thinner and had shrunk a lot. Under the gentle sunlight, the undulating contours underneath the clothes were revealed.

Last night, Shen Sui severely criticized the manufacturer of this suit for cutting corners and even spat at them.

"It's still early." Shen Sui closed the window and drew the curtains. "My game doesn't start until tonight. There's no need to rush out."

Between the mountains, the breeze blows through the forest.

The wind plays among the trees and rocks.

The trees swayed, moving rhythmically with the breeze, rising and falling between the mountains: when the wind reached the valley, it was like a girl singing softly, looking forward to her lover's return; when the wind reached the top of the mountain, it was like the roar of an evil dragon, as if its body was pierced by the sword of judgment.

After a long time, a light rain suddenly began to fall in the mountains. The rain was slightly cool, but it still had a hint of the gentleness of the morning sun, dripping down between the mountains. However, such weather could not stop the enthusiasm of the tourists. Another wave of tourists climbed up Mount Huashan, some covering their heads, some holding umbrellas, some frowning and walking quickly, and some holding their heads and sprinting. From a distance, they looked like little fish swimming forward in the ditches between the fields.

By evening, the rain in the mountains finally stopped.

But after the rain, the originally damp and cold weather became even colder.

When Shen Sui and Qi Sara climbed to the top of the mountain, many spectators had already gathered in front of the venue, ready to enter. There were too many spectators for the elimination rounds, and in order to avoid having their seats taken away by unscrupulous people without moral integrity, or to come here specifically to take away other people's front-row seats, many spectators came to the top of the mountain early in the morning and lined up at the ticket gate.

After a light rain, the cold air has caused many people to start breathing out mist.

"I heard that some people were queuing here last night." Aragaki Tanchun climbed to the top of the mountain panting, "I said, why didn't you wait for me? You came here without saying a word."

Shen Sui glanced at Xin Yuan Tan Chun, then glanced at Qi Sara who was blushing beside him, and said, "I thought you had come a long time ago."

"Nonsense! Of course I'm going to wait for you. How can I enter the venue without you?" Xinyuan Tanchun said, "I didn't buy a ticket. The ticket is 800 yuan, which is too expensive."

Shen Sui rolled his eyes: "It seems you are waiting for me just to get tickets."

"Nonsense, the reason I agreed to be the coach is so that when my students become successful in the future, I can get tickets to watch the games," Aragaki Tanchun said righteously.

Of course, this was just some nonsense she spoke casually, although it did have that effect.

As a player's coach, you can enter the competition venue for free, and when the duel begins, you can stand closest to the stage.

Aragaki Tanchun didn't just come to watch the game, she also brought a tablet to record the interesting routines that appeared in the game she watched today and the new cards used by the players.

Information is very important for a fate card duel. Although Aragaki Tanchun doesn't use data analysis to duel, he always needs to know what fate cards his opponent uses and what routines he adopts before the game.

No matter how much analysis you see on the Internet, you will never get as much information as watching the game in person.

Aragaki Tanchun’s request is very reasonable and in line with the rules of the event, and Shen Sui will not refuse.

The knockout round is divided into two days, with six games each day, two games each in Category A, B, and C. It is not yet the prime time, but the competition is actually about to begin. The first game is, of course, Category C.

In fact, many experienced spectators have mentioned on various social software that by watching this comprehensive life card duel competition that covers all categories, after watching the Class C competition, your ticket price will have been recovered by 60%.

Category C competitions are really a mess, filled with all kinds of magical ideas.

A ninth-rank fortune teller once said with lingering fear that even if he was the most powerful fortune teller in the world and was allowed to enter a Class C competition again, he might not be able to get out of the quagmire of Class C competitions within a year.

You never know what your opponent is thinking, and you can never guess what shocking cards he will put in his deck, and this card happens to be suitable for the current situation.

Qisala glanced at the sky, bent slightly, and said to Shen Sui: "It's almost time, the master can enter."

The organizers did not say that the contestants' maids would get free tickets. Qisara naturally could not enter the stadium through the contestant channel like Aragaki Tanchun did. She would probably stand outside the stadium and wait for Shen Sui to finish today's game, just like she did in the past few days.

However, just as Qisara was about to look up and watch Shen Sui enter the venue, a ticket was handed to Qisara.

Qisala looked at the ticket, raised her head and looked at Shen Sui in confusion: "Master, this is..."

Shen Sui smiled and said, "The weather is bad today, and I don't know when it will rain. Occasionally going into the stadium to watch the game is also a kind of entertainment, isn't it?"

“But, as a maid, I shouldn’t have…” Kisara hesitated.

Shen Sui said: "As a maid, you should obey your master's orders."

Qisara pursed her lips and nodded.

Looking back at the long queue in the distance, Shen Sui said, "Although it's a front row ticket, just go with the flow. It doesn't matter if you can't get a good seat. It won't affect you anyway."

For Qisara, who is the White Dragon of Star Abyss, it is easy to see Shen Sui's duel scene even at a height of thousands of miles, and there is no requirement for distance.

"I will cheer for you, Master." Qisara raised her head and smiled brightly under the dim street lights.

Qisara rarely smiles like this, it's so beautiful that Shen Sui was stunned for a moment.

When Shen Sui came to his senses, he and Aragaki Tanchun had already reached the contestant channel and were preparing to enter.

Aragaki Tanchun had a mouthful of dog food and was chattering non-stop: "What master, what maid, you two are having such a blast~! What kind of role-playing are you doing in the real world? You don't even know how embarrassing it is. I feel embarrassed for you..."

When he thought of the fact that there seemed to be several equally stunning girls around Shen Sui, Xin Yuan Tanchun spitted fiercely, "Damn it, you scumbag, you lecherous scumbag."

The corners of Shen Sui's mouth twitched slightly. He didn't expect that he would receive such an "honor" in the real world.

"If you say that again, I will report you to the event organizer for impersonating my coach." Shen Sui countered.

Aragaki Tanchun is also very tough:

"Sorry, I was wrong."

After successfully entering the venue, Shen Sui first went into the lounge to register, and then came to the viewing area reserved by the organizer for contestants and coaches.

Here, Shen Sui saw many familiar faces.