Folk Card Maker: Starting from Painted Skin.

Chapter 128 The target of public criticism
The next morning, as soon as Zhang Jingtian walked out of the dormitory, he felt that the atmosphere was different from usual.

He could clearly feel that the freshmen who were a little slack yesterday were all in high spirits today.

Everyone's face was serious.

After Zhang Jingtian walked into the gymnasium, he realized how grand it was. Not to mention the two hundred people, it could even accommodate two thousand people.

The auditoriums surrounding the stage were already full of people.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jingtian immediately turned his head to look at Ding Xiaoyu beside him:
"Why are there still spectators here? I'd have thought they were watching a monkey show!"

Ding Xiaoyu, standing by, smiled and said, "What monkey show? Those are all seniors. The annual branch test is what they look forward to the most, so of course they have to watch it."

And later, the student union and clubs will recruit students based on today’s performance.”

After listening to Ding Xiaoyu's words, Zhang Jingtian finally understood how important this branch test was.

So today he really can't just lie down and has to give it his all.

What Zhang Jingtian didn't know was that his seniors were even prepared to place bets in order to have as much fun as possible!
"I heard there are three Gold Card Creators among this year's freshmen? Are they that strong?"

In the crowd, a man wearing sunglasses and a long gown, who looked like a fortune teller under the overpass, spoke up.

However, this fortune teller is actually the chairman of the Student Union of Magic City Card Academy and also the president of the Card Fighting Club.

The long-haired beauty sitting next to him licked the lollipop and said with a smile:

"I heard that the less turbulent the times, the more geniuses there are. Otherwise, why would the Scourge be at its strongest during those years when there were also the most talented card makers?"

The president snorted, "But level is only part of the story. Who knows if their mental strength is simply too high and they actually know nothing about card making?"

The beautiful woman beside her smiled and nodded: "That is indeed possible."

The instructors didn't show much expression.

They have seen many geniuses in all these years in school, but it is extremely rare to find someone who can finally realize his talent and become a master.

For most people, that is just like hurting Zhongyong.

After two hundred students arrived, a murderous man with a buzz cut and a scar on his face stood up.

"This is the Vice President of the Battle Academy, and he's the best instructor of all. If you're chosen by him, it means you're truly a child of destiny."

After hearing this, Zhang Jingtian raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Obviously, he didn't expect that the vice president would be so awesome.

However, his temperament is indeed different from that of other mentors.

He definitely killed people.

"Today's test has no restrictions and no rules. All you have to do is stay."

“If anyone is afraid of getting into an accident, they can just jump down and admit defeat now.

However, I would recommend that the school expel you. After all, as a card maker, you must be prepared to sacrifice at any time!"

Zhang Jingtian could feel that the atmosphere became more solemn after the vice president finished speaking.

Almost everyone was silent, with nervous expressions on their faces.

But no one stood up.

"let's start!"

After the vice-president finished speaking, all the students summoned their heroic spirits at this time, including Zhang Jingtian.

This time it was not Painted Skin who came out, but Zakiram.

The corners of her mouth turned up, and her eyes were cold:

"Can these people be killed?" "No, we can only make them give up when they realize the difficulty."

Then Zhang Jingtian summoned Loulan again to stay by his side.

When Zhang Jingtian summoned two beauties, many people looked at him.

Because no one expected that Zhang Jingtian's heroic spirit would be so beautiful, which made people suspect that he only considered the appearance when making the card.

However, when the aura of the two purple cards appeared, few people dared to step forward.

At this time, Ding Xiaoyu patted Zhang Jingtian's shoulder and suddenly said loudly:

"Why didn't anyone come to attack us? Don't you look down on us, District 9? I know all the crickets you've been fighting behind our backs.

And my eldest brother, Zhang Jingtian, also said that you are nothing special. If you didn't have better educational resources, you wouldn't even be qualified to compete with him!

Why hasn't anyone said anything yet? Do you think I'm right? What a bunch of rubbish!"

Zhang Jingtian was completely stunned. He didn't expect Ding Xiaoyu to do this.

He felt that this kid would be very good if he played a tank in the game because his taunting skills were so strong.

They are all eighteen-year-old boys, at the age of full vigor and vitality.

When they heard Ding Xiaoyu say this, they all stopped what they were doing and looked at Zhang Jingtian.

The president laughed and said, "This friend is quite interesting!"

And several mentors finally perked up at this time.

At first, they all thought the game was too boring.

After all, these students are very profitable, and no one dares to touch the three gold card makers.

The competition between them was like an exhibition match, making the audience drowsy.

What they need is someone who stirs up hatred, who can make everyone forget their rationality and unite against the outside world.

At this moment, Zhang Jingtian felt that a group of people suddenly gathered around him.

He immediately summoned Yingning out.

After seeing this incredibly beautiful fox demon, the president smacked his lips:
"This kid, what others said is right, he just makes cards based on his looks."

The person next to him nodded. "There's nothing wrong with that, right? I also like good-looking cards when I make them myself. I don't want to summon those ugly Heroic Spirits."

However, Zhang Jingtian quickly adapted to his current identity:

"Yes, that's what I said. What can you do to me? Why don't you come at me together? I'm in a hurry!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark shadow came towards him quickly.

This speed, this aura, is actually at the purple card level.

When everyone thought that Zhang Jingtian was about to be successfully ambushed, Loulan jumped up on the spot and stopped the attacker.

His face was grim, and he was undoubtedly telling the person in front of him that it was impossible to deal with Zhang Jingtian in front of me!
Zakiram's expression also changed. Her soul is connected to that of Painted Skin, so she also has the same feelings as Painted Skin for Zhang Jingtian.

This future goddess of wealth will not tolerate anyone harming her beloved.

Her hands formed a unique seal, and then Zakiram instantly turned into a white tiger bigger than an elephant.

This loud roar actually sent many card makers flying out of the venue.

Some people's heroic spirits can still move and can retrieve their card makers.

The frightened heroic spirits completely declared their failure as card makers.

(End of this chapter)