Chapter 162 Wu Di: I am more like Master Bai’s disciple!
Chapter 162 Wu Di: I am more like Master Bai’s disciple!
Silently scanning the viewing platform, Russell was already prepared for so many people to come. Bai Yueming had already asked for his opinion a few days ago.
If he didn't agree, Bai Yueming wouldn't have made such a big fuss.
However, Russell felt that this kind of thing would be more interesting if it was made a bigger deal.
At this time, a large group of reporters surrounded them with guns and sticks.
"Mr. Luo, may I ask why you decided to fight against Mr. Wu?"
Russell smiled slightly and kept it a secret: "You will know after the fight."
The reporters looked at each other in bewilderment when they heard this. They had just gone to interview Wu Di, but before they could get close to him, they were stopped by people from the Wu family.
Russell has been interviewed now, but he refused to say anything.
Several ghost soldiers appeared beside Russell and blocked the reporters around him.
Feeling the evil aura of the ghost soldiers in front of them, the reporters were tactful and did not ask any further questions, but their keen sense of smell told them that this was definitely more than just a simple competition.
Arriving at the sidelines, Wu Di put on his signature fake smile when he saw Russell: "Thank you, Mr. Luo, for giving me this opportunity."
"I won't let you lose too badly."
Although his resentment towards Russell was overwhelming, Bai Yueming was still watching in the stands, so Wu Di naturally couldn't show it.
After what happened in the past few days, Wu Yun was somewhat relieved that his son had finally made some progress.
It's not like before when his thoughts were just superficial and deep.
The huge barrier slowly rose up. Because Russell and Wu Di were both relatively superior silver-level players, the barrier that was deployed this time was as high as emerald level.
Sponsored by Russell’s teacher Bai Yueming.
He doesn't have to worry about damaging the court like he did before at the University of Tokyo.
Standing at the side of the field, Russell showed all his silver-level cards in front of people for the first time.
[Captain of the 4th Division, Unohana Retsu], [Pure White Knight, Altria], [Hell, Blizzard], [Young Antelope, Nel].
Four silver-level cards with completely different postures appeared on the field.
The scene suddenly fell into silence.
Naturally, those who came had some understanding of Russell, and Bai Yue understood that he was the master's new disciple.
But you have to know that Russell was still a high school student half a year ago, but now he is already a silver-level card maker.
Everyone originally thought that Russell's accumulation would not be particularly exaggerated, but now it seems.
But it was much more terrifying than they imagined.
Across from him, Wu Di frowned as he looked at the cards Russell had summoned: "So many?"
When Russell came to support the secret realm invasion some time ago, he only showed three silver-level creature cards.
But when Wu Di saw Ni Lu, who was hiding behind the other three women with a confused look on her face, he couldn't help but shook his head: "To form a bond, right?"
Besides, he didn't realize how strong Nilu was through mental sensing.
Then Russell's newly created card could only have been created for the purpose of binding with other cards.
"It's a bit tricky, but the final winner will be me!"
Wu Di had already begun to imagine Russell's expression of disbelief and Bai Yueming's regret after his victory.
Putting away the evil thoughts in his heart, Wu Di also released his own cards.
In addition to Meng Po, whom Russell knew, there was also a strange woman with a yellow veil on her face and half black and half white skin.
Russell recognized the origin of such a strange existence in an instant.
Melinoe from Olympus mythology, a god of the underworld.
“I just don’t know what the emphasis is on.”
Melinoe's duties are primarily related to concepts such as the dead and revenge.
Russell didn't see Wu Di's remaining two cards.
I saw two people, one holding a fan and the other holding a hammer.
Judging from the aura Russell felt, it should be related to concepts such as the underworld.
"It's just a little messy." He originally thought that Wu Di's cards would all be from the Chinese mythology underworld system.
As a result, an Olympus myth emerged.
But after looking at his cards, he felt that he had no right to criticize the other party. If someone who didn't know the situation saw this scene, they would probably think that Wu Di was Bai Yueming's disciple.
Although Russell's Unohana Retsu and Nel are also death systems.
As both players' cards appeared on the field, the atmosphere instantly became tense.
In front of the TV, Jiang Nanxi asked nervously, "Dad, do you think Russell can win?"
Jiang Wang was silent for a moment before he expressed his thoughts: "I don't know. I wasn't there, and I can't analyze the strength of Ronaldinho's cards."
"But I can recognize the opponent's cards."
"Meng Po, Melinoe, Liu Yuanda, Shi Wenye."
“They are all gods of the death system.”
Wu Di's cards can definitely be considered powerful.
Jiang Wang even felt that he would never be able to defeat the opponent when he was at the silver level.
Russell's cards are original as always. He has not seen them in actual combat, so it is hard for him to say who is stronger and who is weaker.
On the other side, in the dark cave, there was also a luxurious large TV, and it was unknown where the wires were connected to it.
"Xiao Wu, who do you think will win?" A hoarse voice with a smile sounded in the cave.
The man in a suit called Xiao Wu replied respectfully: "Sir, although Wu Di has been in the silver level for a long time, I still think Russell will win."
The two people are naturally Jin Ping and Gu Wu from the Qiling Society.
"What's the reason?" Jin Ping asked with interest.
In Jin Ping's opinion, any normal person would think Wu Di would win.
After all, the other party is not an unknown person, and he has entered the silver level much earlier than Russell.
"If Russell can't even beat Wu Di, I have to consider whether it's worth it for the association to train him."
Gu Wu gave his own reasons.
Jin Ping smiled noncommittally: "Then let's see if Russell has run out of ideas."
On the court, as the referee's sharp whistle sounded, Russell and Wu Di's cards moved at the same time.
Fubuki took the first step. A howling gale appeared out of nowhere and instantly swept towards the four people opposite.
The man holding the fan snorted coldly when he saw this, and a gust of evil wind blew over, colliding violently with the strong wind of blowing snow.
The fishy smell spread and filled the entire venue.
Fubuki calmly activated the telekinesis vortex to exclude the unpleasant smell.
As the two colliding air currents swept in all directions, furrows were plowed out on the ground.
The next moment, a petite figure emerged from the cyclone.
Fubuki's attacks were never intended to hurt the enemy, but only to create close-range opportunities for Lily.
The invisible sword in Lily's hand chopped down the fan-holding man in front of her with great force.
"clang!"
The sound of metal clashing rang out on the battlefield, sounding like it could shatter your eardrums.
The man holding the hammer next to the man holding the fan blocked the fierce attack.
At the same time, a stream of blood-yellow water rushed towards Lily.
Since he had fought with Lily before, Wu Di naturally knew how dangerous she was. So when Lily got close to him, he chose to try his best to see if he could kill her.
"Duan Kong!"
However, Unohana Retsu was well prepared. A transparent wall instantly appeared beside Lily, slightly hindering the attack of the bloody yellow river water.
And Fubuki also provided defense for Lily in a timely manner.
"Good cooperation." Russell nodded slightly. Making blowing snow was indeed a good choice.
Russell looked at Wu Di, who was frowning opposite him, and asked, "So what are you going to do?"
"If you can't break through the defense, I will wear you down."
(End of this chapter)