Cthulhu Card Making: Medusa Card Making at the Beginning.

Chapter 20 Catfish, Wu Zekai
The lobby on the first floor of Building No. 1 is the training hall of Yuanjiang Middle School and also the place where Class 2 takes practical classes.

The training hall of every college is the place that consumes the most resources in the college.

Especially since Yuanjiang Middle School has a new principal this school year, the training hall has undergone major changes compared to previous years.

All the venue facilities were replaced with new ones, including new equipment on display, and even the plastic film on the surface was not removed.

It was also a good opportunity for Lin Mo and his friends to catch the opportunity and experience the school’s new training hall for the first time.

When Lin Mo and Bai Xinqiao came in, the students in Class 2 had already formed a big circle, and standing in the middle was the head teacher Wang Qidong.

Although Wang Qidong is a little out of shape, he is a genuine gold medal teacher. It is said that he has served in the army for two years. When he was young, he was known as the most handsome young man in the area.

"The so-called combat card master is the card master who fights on the front line. He is the most core member of the entire card master group."

"Among the battle card masters, there are two main factions: the fighting school and the summoning school."

"The fighting style is stronger than the card master itself. The deck mostly uses skill cards as core cards. However, the fighting card master of the fighting style cannot inflict large-scale damage to enemy units like the summoning card master."

"The Summoning School is the most traditional school among battle card masters. It fights by summoning character cards. It is highly comprehensive, but the card master himself is relatively weak. Once he is approached, it is difficult for him to protect himself."

"Of course, there are many branches under these two major schools." Wang Qidong said, standing among the crowd.

"Then teacher, what we have to do today is to determine the future school of card masters." After hearing what Wang Qidong said, someone among the students asked curiously.

"No, this time we mainly want you to practice in actual combat. The specific style you choose depends on your deck combination. It's too early for you to think about this now. It won't be too late to talk about it when you can equip a complete deck."

Wang Qidong shook his head to reject the boy's words, and then said: "Before the actual combat, we will first conduct routine tests, and then arrange the sparring partners based on the test results."

The reason for this arrangement is that accidents often occurred during sparring in previous years.

There are almost countless cases of people fighting each other and being sent to the hospital afterwards.

As he spoke, Wang Qidong took a step back and stepped lightly on the floor twice.

The next second, in front of everyone's surprised gaze, an arc-shaped gap and a cylindrical shape with a palm mark on it appeared on the floor.

On the other side, there is an instrument for testing strength.

"Those whose names are called, please come forward to take the test," said Wang Qidong.

"Xu Bin"

As soon as he finished speaking, a tall and thin boy stood up and walked over.

He placed his hand on the column, and a white light flashed.

A light curtain appeared: "Source power level: Lamp level initial stage, Condensation imprint: two, Contract card: one"

In addition to the large levels of source power such as lamps, pools, streams, and marshes, each level is also divided into three small levels: initial level, intermediate level, and advanced level.

"The source power of the initial stage of the lamp level can just condense two imprints." Wang Qidong looked at the results displayed on the light screen and signaled the other party to start measuring the power.

At Wang Qidong's signal, Xu Bin walked to the dynamometer, took a deep breath, bent his arms like a bow, and clenched his fists.

"boom!"

Along with the dull sound of the fist and the force measuring impact pad, the numbers on the force gauge began to jump rapidly.

"247kg. It's considered average to contract a natal card to reach this strength." Wang Qidong glanced at it, waved his hand, and asked the other party to go down.

This result would naturally rank among the best in a regular class, but in an elite class, it would barely be considered average.

"Next, Zhang Tao."

As soon as he finished speaking, a tall boy in very trendy clothes walked out. This man was Wang Zuo's younger brother. Seeing him stand out, Lin Mo, who was in the corner, couldn't help but look up.

Zhang Tao swayed in front of the column and placed his hand on it casually.

"Source power level: Lamp level initial stage, Condensation seal: two, Contract card: two."

After taking a glance at the result, Wang Qidong nodded with satisfaction and motioned for the other party to continue.

In front of the dynamometer, Zhang Tao bent his legs slightly, took a stance, and aligned his waist and horse in a very standard standing position.

"boom!"

As the powerful punch was thrown, the data began to refresh.

"The initial level of the source power of the lamp, the punch force is 267kg, and two natal cards have been contracted. The punch force increase is so weak. Are your natal cards two vases? Next one."

Seeing the force measurement results, Wang Qidong couldn't help but frown.

After contracting two cards, the strength tested was only 20kg higher than Xu Bin's. After scolding him, Wang Qidong signaled him to leave.

I lowered my head to look at the list and was about to call out the names again when I heard a low laugh from the crowd.

"Wang Zuo, stop laughing. It's your turn now."

Wang Qidong frowned and called out the name without even raising his head.

As soon as he finished speaking, the students who were originally gathered together immediately made way for him.

Then, everyone saw Wang Zuo walking out with an apologetic smile on his face.

He tiptoed to the cylinder, placed his hand on it, and injected source power.

"Source power level: middle level, condensed imprint: three, contract card: two."

Seeing this result, everyone was stunned.

Even Wang Qidong, who had an unhappy expression, softened a lot when he looked at Wang Zuo.

At the middle level of the lamp level, at most four seals can be condensed.

In terms of source power level alone, Wang Zuo is undoubtedly above the class average.

In the crowd, Lin Mo sighed helplessly.

Mr. Wang frequently inserts the card and can still reach such a level, which is really enviable.

The next step was to test the punching strength. With the source force results as a guarantee, Wang Zuo was extremely arrogant. He walked to the force measuring instrument and smashed the force measuring device hard!

"277kg"

The moment the data came out, everyone was shocked.

In just a few minutes, Wang Qidong demonstrated to his classmates what sunny to cloudy weather means.

"Wang Zuo? Zhang Tao is 267, you are 277. Are you two brothers in trouble? One has a sallow complexion, and the other has unsteady steps. You are so young, but you have messed up your bodies like this."

After being scolded by Wang Qidong, Wang Zuo's face turned red, but he could not refute.

In the corner, Lin Mo forced himself to hold back his laughter and almost followed in Wang Zuo's footsteps.

After all, he was the one who harmed his own brother.

The test was carried out in an orderly manner. Although Wang Zuo's punching power was lower than the normal standard, among the later classmates, none of their source power level and number of engravings could exceed his.

Time passed quickly. Among the more than 40 people in the class, the only ones who did not take the test were Bai Xinqiao, Lin Mo, and another boy whom he had never met before.

"There are only three left. Wu Zekai, you go first." Wang Qidong put the form in his hand aside and waved to the boy.

Lin Mo looked at the handsome boy in black suit with a stern face not far away from him, and his heart trembled.

Is this Brother Catfish?
Standing in front of the cylinder, Wu Zekai raised his hand and placed it on it. As the source power was injected, information on the light curtain appeared.

"Source power level: middle level, condensed imprint: three, contract card: three."

"hiss!"

As soon as the test information came out, everyone in Class 2 took a deep breath. Wang Qidong took in everyone's performance and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Where is this?
After being assigned to the elite class, each of them felt that they were the boss and did whatever they wanted in Yuanjiang Middle School.

After completing the source force test, Wu Zekai slowly walked to the force measuring device, took a deep breath, slightly bent his fingers, and a flash of red light flashed in his eyes.

He threw a punch very slowly, seemingly without using any force, but the data displayed on the force measuring instrument shocked everyone again.

"529kg!"

Seeing this data, Lin Mo's pupils shrank slightly, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at Bai Xinqiao beside him.

Almost at the same time, Bai Xinqiao turned and looked at Lin Mo.

The two exchanged glances, and the tacit understanding they had gained from sitting at the same table for two years allowed both sides to instantly understand what the other meant.

"Sister Bai, are you sure Lao Wang asked him to practice with me?"

"I don't know either."

After exchanging glances, Lin Mo smiled bitterly: "This is not a catfish, it's clearly a great white shark!"

(End of this chapter)