Cthulhu Card Making: Medusa Card Making at the Beginning.

Chapter 146: Can you still be called a genius if you work hard?

Looking at the three words on the display, Lin Mo was stunned.

The next match is against Zhou Wenlong?

For a moment, countless descriptions flashed through Lin Mo's mind.

Wuchuan's number one genius and the strongest of the three transfer students.

But.So what?
Lin Mo smiled faintly and pulled out his ID card.

The opponent is very strong, but can he be stronger than Jiang Yu?
On the other side, in a training classroom somewhere in Building No. 3, Wu Zekai, covered in sweat, was breathing heavily, with a hint of fatigue in his eyes.

Several thick force-measuring slabs fell diagonally in front of him. On the last force-measuring slab, the tail of the "Dragon Spine Spear" trembled, and the tip of the spear pierced in fiercely.

With the gun tip as the center, cracks were all around the stone slab.

It is enough to show how swift and fierce the attack just now was.

"If you want to truly master the power of the martial statue, you need to calm down."

Zhou Wenlong, who was standing not far from Wu Zekai, glanced at the "Dragon Spine Spear" nailed into the stone slab, and then said lightly: "The force of your wave-breaking attack just now was not concentrated enough."

"Tsk, that sounds nice, but you think everyone is the same as you."

Xu Chengfei, who was sitting in the spectator's seat, suddenly spoke, playing with a card that was flashing green light in his hand.

"Xiao Kai has surpassed you now, and there is also that guy named Lin Mo behind him."

Zhou Wenlong turned his head and looked at Xu Chengfei solemnly, and said in a pause: "Don't you know how to work harder?"

"effort?"

Xu Chengfei looked at Zhou Wenlong, pointed to his head, and then shook his head and said, "Along, you are called a genius, is it because you work hard?"

"Compared to my peers, I am much better."

As he spoke, Xu Chengfei looked at Wu Zekai and said playfully, "If you ask me, Xiaokai is just too nervous every day. If he relaxes a little, maybe the effect will be different."

"Since I have talent, but I am still exhausted every day, what do I need this talent for?"

"Besides, can you still be called a genius if you work hard?"

"Some things cannot be achieved by hard work. For things like this, hard work is useless."

Xu Chengfei's voice became farther and farther away, and his figure gradually disappeared from the sight of the two.

After listening to Xu Chengfei's words, Zhou Wenlong glanced at Wu Zekai, who was sweating profusely.

He opened his mouth and finally uttered two words: "Wrong reasoning."

Then, he raised his hand and patted Wu Zekai's shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "What Old Xu said makes some sense. Why don't you relax for two days and try it?"

Wu Zekai shook his shoulders and shook off Zhou Wenlong's hand. He then turned the "Dragon Spine Iron Spear" back into a card and put it into his life palace.

"What he said is actually true. In Wuchuan District, there were many people who worked harder than the three of us."

Wu Zekai paused and said, "But I am different from those people."

"They work hard to get better grades, get into a good school, and be more respectable than others when they graduate."

"Good material conditions, or enjoying privileges in all aspects, even if it's just to be addressed as Master Card Master by ordinary people."

"Oh, I just simply like fighting. I really enjoy the process of becoming stronger."

"Hmph, no wonder you always challenged me back then. To be honest, I was quite annoyed with you then." Zhou Wenlong snorted and couldn't help laughing.

"You have a sullen face all day long. You look so weak. I don't know who you are pretending for."

"Except for strength, you are actually about the same." Wu Zekai glanced at Zhou Wenlong and said unhappily.

"Are you going to play against Lin Mo in the next game?" Wu Zekai suddenly asked, changing the subject.

"Yes what's the matter."

"He's very strong, you might lose."

"It's so funny. He had such a hard time fighting with Old Xu."

When he said this, Zhou Wenlong had a hint of disdain on his face.

"I know him. After a day, he must have become stronger again."

Wu Zekai shook his head and said lightly.

".Lend me your card."

After a moment's silence, Zhou Wenlong stretched out his hand and said, looking at the restored force measuring stone slab in front of him.

"what?"

Wu Zekai looked confused, but still handed over the card [Dragon Spine Iron Spear].

The next moment, a white light flashed, and the Dragon Spine Iron Spear appeared in Zhou Wenlong's hand.

After weighing the weight twice, Zhou Wenlong gripped the gun barrel at a more convenient place and looked at the force measuring stone plate in front of him with a fixed gaze.

There was a red light flashing in his eyes, his forearm muscles bulged, and he swung his arms forward with force.

"call!"

The Dragon Back Iron Spear was thrown out in an instant.

The enormous force caused the entire gun to rotate at high speed, and soon it whizzed through the layers of force-measuring stone plates in front of the two people.

One piece, two pieces.
Driven by the tremendous force, the iron spear was like an arrow shot from a bowstring. It pierced through ten stone slabs in an instant, without slowing down, and firmly stuck in the last stone wall.

The gun body trembled, and a faint wisp of white smoke floated out from the tip of the gun.

The number of stone slabs pierced was three more than what was just happened when Wu Zekai used his card technique.

And not a single board had fallen down, but there was a clearly visible round hole on each stone slab.

There are tiny cracks around the round hole.

"You need to concentrate your strength and explode. You continue practicing. I'm going to the competition." Zhou Wenlong patted Wu Zekai's shoulder with a faint smile, then walked out.

He will never lose, and he won't allow anyone, no one, to say that he will lose.

Even if this person is his friend.

"Brother Mo, thanks to you, the profit this time is good."

In the hall of Building No. 3 used for the competition, Wang Zuo sat next to Lin Mo and said excitedly.

Without noticing at all, Bai Xinqiao, who was sitting on the other side of Lin Mo, was as gloomy as water at this moment, secretly clenching his fists.

"Oh? How much did we earn?" Lin Mo was curious.

Wang Zuo stretched out five fingers and waved them in front of Lin Mo.

"five million?!"

Thinking of this number, Lin Mo couldn't help but hold his breath.

Although he is not as short of money as before, he still feels a little excited when he thinks of this number.

"Well, I don't have that much left, just five hundred thousand." Wang Zuo looked embarrassed.

“Last time it was the money from the store ordering cards, this time it’s the second phase of the pilot program.”

"Oh, I see." Lin Mo nodded.

In a trance, he was stunned.

He didn't know when it started, but he suddenly felt that five hundred thousand was not a lot.

A set of fifteen blue cards counts as a three-star card.

That's about 450,000 federal coins.
"There is one more thing." Wang Zuo saw that Lin Mo was not very interested, so he quickly changed the subject.

"what's up?"

“The hundred cards.”

Hearing this, Lin Mo's face turned embarrassed.

The materials needed for the one hundred adult cards had long been used by Jin Buhuan as raw materials for upgrading other material cards.

"They're in a hurry to get it, didn't they just give out thirty?" Lin Mo pretended to frown.

He couldn't help but think to himself that after this was over, he would have to pay out of his own pocket to buy sixty sets of materials.

"Don't worry, the store will open soon, let me ask."

Wang Zuo thought that if he kept giving the cards to other stores, their competitive advantage would be reduced, so he considered whether he should keep the remaining cards and use them in his own store first.
But he also felt that this might be too unethical, so he wanted to discuss it with Lin Mo.

Just as I was thinking about how to start the conversation, a voice announcement suddenly sounded not far away.

"The third round of the elite card master battle, Zhou Wenlong from Class 1 vs. Lin Mo from Class 2, please take your positions in time."

"Okay, if you have anything to say, wait until I finish the game. I'm leaving now."

Hearing the voice broadcast, Lin Mo was shocked. After saying this to Wang Zuo, he walked towards the center stage.

"Okay." Looking at Lin Mo's receding back, Wang Zuo looked depressed and reached for the card in his trouser pocket that was flashing blue light.

It was Lin Mo’s birthday yesterday, but he couldn’t find anyone.

It shouldn't be too late to give the gift one day later, right?

(End of this chapter)