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    It was the first time he chatted with a Japanese, and they all used Chinese. This fresh feeling stimulated Wu Shuang, making him forget his fatigue for a long time. The two talked for a long time at night, and they also learned from each other's conversations.  Got some information.  Damu comes from a large city in the eastern part of the Sky Realm. His luck seems to be better than his own. He trains in a medium-sized card master's union. This kind of union is different from the Shenglong Union. It is not a mercenary, but specializes in research.  Trading card combat skills are for performance appreciation. Therefore, Damu has learned more professional knowledge of card refining in it, and his cards are also better in quality.  With some envy and some jealousy, I glanced at the sextant in Oaki's hand. Although the functions were similar, the Japanese mobile phones were obviously better made than their own copycat phones. They had a black pure metal appearance and a gorgeous screen. No matter how you looked at it,  They are all like a beautiful piece of art.  Only when the opponent asked to take out the card, Wu Shuang stopped him rationally, because Wen said that as long as anyone is found to take out the card, this person will definitely die.  In the second half of the first night, Wu Shuang couldn't help but feel sleepy, and closed his eyes as he spoke.  He was woken up by Damu the next day. Japanese people have the habit of getting up early, which Wu Shuang sighed to himself.  Fortunately, the beast got up a little later than him. When he woke up quickly, he heard a tiger roar coming from the round hole. His pupils slowly dilated and he saw the stone door of the round hole slowly opening.  Lift it up and poke out a young head, a tiger head.  "Ouch!" A tiger cub jumped out of the round hole. It stretched its four legs and feet as thick as bamboo shoots forward and back. It opened its mouth wide and raised its head to the sky and yawned. Even with the tail, the entire body length was less than 1 meter.  It is not as colorful as it should be, and there is no majestic king character on its head. It just has a strange red eye on its two green eyes, which looks a bit scary.  "Red-eyed tiger cub, gray quality, no skills!" The mechanized prompt sounded again. When they heard that the beast in front of them was only gray quality and had no skills, several Europeans present couldn't help laughing, as if they thought this beast  The cubs were brought to them as food. The five of them looked at each other with knowing smiles in their eyes.  "Horib, go up and tear this tiger cub apart!" A young man with silver hair shouted at another burly, curly-haired man.  Wu Shuang was surprised, it turned out that most of them knew each other.  "Hmph, this tiger cub is mine. Don't take it from my mouth when the time comes." The big man named Horibu took off his sweatshirt, revealing the strong white muscles underneath. He only has to live in a cold climate for a long time.  Only the Russians who belong to the lower class will have this kind of physique.  Horibu clenched his fists, a flash of greed flashed in his blue eyes. Wu Shuang watched him step by step towards the tiger cub squatting on the field and scratching its head with his paws. An ominous premonition came to his heart. Although  Even without using the hero card, he is similar to the human warriors he has seen, but after all, the person facing him is a beast from the card world. He has no weapons and relies solely on his bare hands. It may not be that simple to tear this young tiger alive.  thing.  The Russians don't have so many worries. They have lived in the ice and snow for a long time, and are in company with all kinds of wild beasts. They are proud of their extraordinary strength. They put their hands on the ground and carefully crawled towards the tiger cubs, keeping a vigilant look on their faces.  Looking at the pair of arms with protruding veins as thick as pillars, Wu Shuang prayed that the Russians could successfully kill the young tiger.  Hey, maybe this onomatopoeia is wrong, but Horib did use this word to match his next action. When he was only one meter away from the cub, he gathered all his strength and ejected fiercely, like a giant  The tortoise pressed down from the air, pressing down on the ignorant young tiger.  With a nimble move, the young tiger managed to avoid the heavy pressure from above and jumped to the side.  Horib fell to the ground with a bang, and the dust a few meters away from him was blown up, and spread everywhere under the sunlight. The Europeans laughed secretly, which made the Russians very angry.  He got up from the ground, with a fierce look in his eyes, looking around for the figure of the young tiger.  "Damn little cub, you dare to play tricks on me!" Horib fixed his gaze on the tiger cub five meters away from him. The latter seemed not to care and was still licking his paws with interest. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????!  Like a rhinoceros stepping on the ground, making a heavy roar, Horib spread his hands and charged towards the tiger cub.  A punch pierced the air, infusing no less than a hundred kilograms of weight, and hit the tiger cub hard. The shadow of the fist was everywhere, and the tiger cub dodged again, calmly dodging the fierce blow.??Horib hit the floor with his fist, throwing up countless pieces.  "Shit!" Horib became angry, and everyone else stopped smiling at this time. They probably didn't expect that this seemingly insignificant tiger cub had such an agile body.  None were caught.  " He winked at the crowd, and under Horibu's sinister gaze, a blond European with a medium build stood up. He wanted to join forces with Horibu to catch the tiger cub.  "You are on the left, I am on the right!" With a simple command, the blond young man stood opposite Horibu, sandwiching the tiger cub in the middle.  The two launched an attack at the same time. Now the tiger cub had nowhere to escape and was bound to be caught. However, the reality was not as beautiful as they imagined. When both of them fell towards the tiger cub, the tiger cub finally had a chance.  With this action, it suddenly raised its head, its red eyes turned red, and there seemed to be a hint of anger on its face. It twisted its head, and a column of blood shot out of its red eyes, straight towards the throat of the blond young man, and only heard a scratching sound.  The blond young man tilted his neck and fell from the air.  When Horib saw this, he was so frightened that half of his god flew away. He quickly turned around and escaped from the battlefield while taking advantage of the opportunity to point his toes.  "Big man, you're so cowardly!" Through the white tiger stone sculpture, Wen Lai could clearly see everything in the field. He let out a slight sneer under his thin lips, then turned his head to one side and looked at what appeared in front of him.  The blond young man dismissed it casually.  "It's such a close call, this kid is so powerful." Horib was unscathed, but the blond man with him became the scapegoat.  Wu Shuang stared carefully at the red eyes on the forehead of the red-eyed tiger. The blood pillar was emitted from it. It was only because of its excessive speed and precise angle that it caused fatal injuries to the blond young man.  The body of the blond man was still lying there. The red-eyed tiger didn't seem to be interested and was still licking his paws, like a child who had just escaped from his mother's arms.  The Europeans, who originally had the largest lineup, lost another member, and now the Asians became the largest race. Wu Shuang glanced at the Asians here. In addition to himself and Damu, there were three young people who closed their eyes and rested.  People, they are indifferent to everything that happens on the field, but they can stay calm.  "Another day has passed." The corpses on the field slowly disappeared as time passed. At night, Chimuhu was summoned back, and everyone fell into silence again. The boring day passed like this again. When Wu Shuang woke up on the third day  Only when he arrived did he realize that something was wrong, because his stomach began to growl unsatisfactorily, and something called hunger began to occupy his brain.
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