Hu Huan looked at the yellow-haired girl, very "successfully" in the cards in his hand, and changed the card he had just now, just feeling so boring.
This kind of simple gambling skills, he has been playing thieves since he was seven or eight years old, and he can even tell that this yellow-haired girl's gambling skills are really not good, full of loopholes, and the way of hiding cards is not as good as his father's. The younger brother of the casino gate.
"The Qianlong Army really accepts everyone."
"Forget it, I'm not a tight fighter."
"I can come in, why can't others?"
Hu Huan comforted herself a few words. Because the yellow-haired girl had successfully performed a gambling technique, she happily put away the poker. Following Hu Huan's instructions, she went to her dormitory. Before getting on the elevator, she looked back and smiled, shaking her hands. A card flew out.
Hu Huan reached out and grabbed it, and heard the yellow-haired girl say: "Good brother, sister sees you like it, so I will give you this card."
Hu Huan spread out his palms, glanced at the cards in his hand, and then at the yellow-haired girl who walked into the elevator, he was stunned.
Even if the opponent played eight big ghosts, he wouldn't be surprised, but now he couldn't help but be surprised, the card that the yellow-haired girl flew out
It's a fetish card!
"So this thing is so worthless? Can it be used as a tip?"
When Luo Sihai took away the vampire vine, he only said that this thing can be worth a third-class merit, but he didn't say that the Chinese government tried to go overseas a few times to participate in the auction of foreign magic cards, but all because of insufficient funds Full, short of success.
Hu Huan is also a freshman. Although he often hears about meritorious service from various media, he doesn't really know what a third-class meritorious service means.
He also has no way of judging how precious the fetish card is.
The yellow-haired girl sent out this fetish card, which completely changed Hu Huan's "values", and his value judgment on the fetish card went out of control.
Hu Huan played with it for a while, and the fetish card in his hand had a wild boar with sharp fangs on the front, and a few lines of text on the back of the card.
? Urgent Pig Ganglie (Normal)
Attack (C)
Defense (B)
life (C)
Strength (C)
Speed ??(C)
Except for the B-level defense, the stats of this card are not commendable, especially not even a single ability. Hu Huan pouted, knowing why the yellow-haired girl would give it to herself.
Although the fetishism in his mind is still incomplete and incomplete, it is enough for Hu Huan to understand this method of practice.
It is a very tricky way for him to contain the fetish card in his body and borrow its power. In fact, Xiao Jianseng's method of directly merging with the foreign object supernatural power card and devouring its power is the formal usage.
Hu Huan's trick, although it can only increase the power, borrowing the fetish card's ability, does not own these abilities, but he can change the card at any time, and there is no taboo.
After Xiao Jianseng fused with the blood-sucking vine, the card disappeared, and the strange power was integrated with the seventh squad leader, which was his own power.
But the complete fusion also caused Xiao Jianseng, even if he got a brand new fetish card, unless it fits with his own power and does not conflict, he cannot be fused again.
In the memory fragments obtained by Hu Huan, the fetish card has dozens of paths, from low to high, with perfect matching and minimal conflict.
This thing is not a random fusion at all.
The current situation is that there are too few awakened ones, professional ones are even rarer, and fetish cards are so precious that they cannot be exchanged for foreign exchange. Xiao Jianseng has no choice.
The yellow-haired girl didn't know which one of the fifteen clans she took, but she must have a better path, so she gave up the fetish card of the arrogant Zhu Ganglie.
"Give it back to Brother Zhang!"
Hu Huan put away the fetish card, and he glanced at the sign-in book. Fifty-five students have already reported, and there are still two more students who have not yet arrived.
He sighed, there was no poker, and he was thinking about how to pass the time when he heard the sound of arguing.
When Hu Huan walked out of the teaching building, he saw two people facing each other across the lotus pond. One was a young Taoist priest, and the other was a shaved boy. They were shirtless and barefooted. .
Hu Huan was also at a loss. Under the guidance of Xiao Jianseng and Zhang Juhua, he learned boxing skills for a few days, but it can be seen that the boxing skills of these two people are not bad.
The little Taoist scolded angrily: "Master Dao wants to subdue demons and eliminate demons, but you are partial to that thing, who is to blame if it hurts people?"
Small sizeHe didn't give in, and cursed back: "You saw her kill someone? Why do you say that she hurt someone? What right do you have to kill it casually?"
Hu Huan couldn't listen anymore, and interrupted the two of them: "Are you two here to report?"
The young Taoist didn't even look at him, and shouted: "It's a fight! Stay away, so as not to be affected by innocent people."
The inch-headed boy replied without hesitation: "None of your business? Get the hell out of here."
Hu Huan touched his chin and asked back: "Are you scolding me?"
The inch-headed boy immediately retorted: "What are you calling me?"
Hu Huan snapped his fingers, untied the swarm of gas-eating insects in his body, and exerted force with his feet, humanizing the gust of wind, a distance of tens of meters came in an instant.
The D-level speed is above 60 kilometers per hour.
The C-class speed is more than 90 kilometers per hour, comparable to the speed kings of springbok and pronghorn, but only slightly inferior to cheetahs.
The speed of the gas-eating insect swarm is B-level. Hu Huan has used it several times, and he can easily throw the brute force giant monkey without a trace. Although he has not actually measured the speed, he can roughly estimate it. The speed of B-level , about two to three times the speed of Class C.
Hu Huan burst out with all his strength, and he could probably reach 100 meters in two seconds, which is equivalent to one tenth of the speed of a pistol bullet.
With his terrifying speed, when Hu Huan's face appeared in front of the short-haired boy, if his hair was longer, it would be messed up.
The inch-headed boy was so frightened by Hu Huan who suddenly appeared in front of his eyes that he almost stuttered.
"Youhow did you come here?"
"Come here!"
"Are you sure you were scolding me just now?"
The inch-headed boy hesitated for a moment, and replied decisively: "Brother, I was wrong!"
The young Taoist laughed and leaned back and forth. He was happy when this stubborn opponent was deflated.
Hu Huan didn't intend to do anything. The other party admitted his mistake, and he didn't take it personally. He said slowly: "Are you here to report? Please go through the formalities with me."
The young Taoist priest immediately said: "I'm here to report, Lingbao Zong Qingyou, to participate in the 25th military special combat talent training class. Here is my letter of introduction and the teacher's personal letter."
Hu Huan accepted the letter of introduction from the young Taoist priest. As for the handwritten letter, he really didn't know what it was useful for, so he didn't accept it. He just said, "I'm only responsible for signing in here, and I don't need other documents. A letter of introduction is required.?