Have You Heard of Something That Fell From the Sky...

At the Workers' Sports Complex.

Xiaoyan stepped into the competition ground seriously and glanced at Lu Ming. "I will defeat you."

"Your team leader said that too."

Lu Ming sighed.

This child looked too young. He could not bear to lay his hands on him.

"I know."

Xiaoyan nodded. "But you don't have anymore cards."

Lu Ming reached out to the card bag in his waist. It was true. He fished out only one card!

Yes.

He prepared twenty cards and was left with only one.

Logically, he should be able to finish off one opponent with one card in a second for such preliminary rounds, ending the fight with five cards. How the hell did he know that they would be up against a powerful college in the top hundred?

Furthermore…

The other party had more tactics than him!

They actually depleted his cards with their own bodies!

They fought him as if he was the boss?

"Sigh."