Ultimate Star Card Master

The No. 1 combat hall is on the north side of the dormitory area, and further west is the teaching building and the like.

Not long after, Su Yuan and Shang Baiyu arrived in front of this actual combat hall.

This is a huge flat building with two floors, and each floor is more than sixteen meters high.

Tier 1, for Bronze, Silver and Gold tiers.

The second floor is used by Yaoxing and above, and ordinary students do not have the right to enter.

"Such a large actual combat building is more than ten times larger than that of No. 4 Middle School..." Su Yuan couldn't help but smacked his lips.

Shang Baiyu smiled and said: "Of course, when you were in middle school, the school was full of star disciples, and their lethality and influence were limited.

Starting from the Bronze level, the range of star card masters' strength has greatly increased, and the requirements for the venue have also become higher and higher. Not only must it be spacious enough, but it must also be stronger and more resistant to erosion, and so on. "

Su Yuan nodded, but keenly noticed that Shang Baiyu said "your middle school" instead of "middle school", and couldn't help being a little puzzled.

"Let's go, go in and have a look!" Shang Baiyu urged excitedly.

Su Yuan thought for a while, and walked in together with Shang Baiyu without asking any further questions.

The interior of the venue is like an enlarged version of the indoor basketball court, with stands and walkways on the periphery, and an oversized square field in the center.

This site is built with a mix of first, second and even third grade precious stone materials, and is also decorated with enchantments, which is expensive.

As soon as Su Yuan and two came in, they felt the violent star power fluctuation.

"A stunning shot!"

"Blowing snow style two!"

"Dangdangdang...!"

...

Many students were discussing and exchanging ideas on the central field, and the sound of fighting came and went.

Most of the onlookers stood directly on the edge of the venue or on the aisle, and many people were eager to try.

Shang Baiyu observed for a while: "It seems that they are all practicing at the ninth level of Star Apprentice."

Su Yuan nodded: "Perhaps it's because of the next preliminaries challenge, so the bronze level didn't make a move."

"Preliminary challenge...it should be." Shang Baiyu thought for a while before he understood.

There are hundreds of bronze-level students, many of whom are pre-selected students who want to challenge the scorching sun-level mentors. Of course, it is not easy to expose their own strength.

In the battle of star card masters, hard power is of course the first, but intelligence is also very important.

Know yourself and the enemy, and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles.

Attribute restraint, skill targeting, and tactical changes can all affect the battle situation.

From the perspective of skills alone, if you are challenged in the next pre-selection period because of exposing your usual moves and hole cards, it will be a bit of a loss.

There is no absolutely invincible and perfect skill, the lower the quality of the skill, the more flaws it has, and the easier it is to be targeted.

Of course, if self-confidence can overwhelm any opponent, and there is an absolute gap in strength, then it doesn't matter.

The two looked at it for a while, but they didn't see any outstanding figures.

Thinking of Shang Baiyu's eagerness to try before, Su Yuan asked: "Baiyu, don't you want to go up and try?"

Shang Baiyu looked left and right, as if he was looking for something, he shook his head and said: "I don't like fighting, so I won't go."

Su Yuan wondered: "I don't like fighting, so just now...?"

"ah……!"

At this moment, a scream suddenly sounded not far away.

"Someone was injured by the fireball, please take it to the infirmary!"

"It seems to be quite serious. This arm is burned into a pig's trotter. Hurry up!"

"..."

The injured boy's entire right arm was burned, which is indeed quite serious.

A Bronze Rank Star Card Master already possessed extraordinary power compared to ordinary people.

Even if it is a sparring, it may not be able to control it, and injuries are common.

Places like the actual combat hall are usually equipped with on-duty therapists. The infirmary of the No. 1 actual combat hall is just beside the stands.

The one next to the injured boy should be his roommate, who is strong and strong, easily carried him on his back, and was about to go to the infirmary with another girl who was a little panicked.

But at this moment, Su Yuan's eyes blurred, and with a "whoosh", Shang Baiyu rushed out quickly.

"Leave me alone!"

Shang Baiyu shouted loudly, and then directly pulled the injured boy off his roommate's back and pinned him to the ground.

"What are you doing?!"

The burly young man was startled and hurried up to stop.

The girl next to her who caused the burn was also stunned, not knowing what was going on.

But Shang Baiyu pushed it casually, directly pushed the burly young man back a few steps, and sat down on the ground.

"Don't bother me." Shang Baiyu said without raising his head, and then smiled at the injured boy who was put on the ground by himself, "Don't move around, lest the treatment is messed up~"

As Shang Baiyu said, he pinched a seal, and then used his index finger to start from the shoulder of the injured boy, and pointed it in a certain way in an orderly manner.

They were all 17 or 18-year-old boys, young and energetic, how could they face being pushed to the ground under the watchful eyes of so many people around them?

"I'm going to nm..."

The burly young man cursed angrily and stood up, he didn't care about the treatment, he was about to rush up and fight Shang Baiyu again!

But at this moment, the burly young man's eyes blurred, and Su Yuan had already stood in front of him and strangled his wrist.

"Get out of the way!"

The burly young man was furious in his heart and was about to wave his arms away from the person in front of him, but the person in front of him did not move at all.

The burly young man tried his best several times, but he couldn't push Su Yuan away at all. In addition to being shocked, his anger value also dropped a little.

Su Yuan smiled and said, "Wait a minute, let's talk about healing your friend."

The burly young man glanced forward, and every time Shang Baiyu pointed with his fingers, a piece of pure white plum blossom-shaped star force would stick to the injured boy's arm, which indeed looked like some kind of healing method.

The burly young man said in a deep voice, "Okay, then wait!"

Su Yuan nodded, let go of him, and then turned around to look at Shang Baiyu who was performing the healing technique, his eyes condensed slightly.

This guy has high strength and agility...

Su Yuan remembered that just now Shang Baiyu disappeared in front of him with a sway, and then pushed the burly young man to the ground with a casual push, secretly thinking that the other party was really not easy.

The reason why I came here to restrain the strong young man just now is because Shang Baiyu has indeed started treatment, so I used a little cover.

On the other hand, it is also to personally confirm the strength of the strong young man and use it as a reference for comparison.

The strength of the burly young man is not weak. Using him as a reference, Su Yuan was quite surprised to find that Shang Baiyu's strength might not be much worse than his own.

At this moment, with Shang Baiyu's final touch on the back of the injured boy's palm, a total of twelve white plum blossoms spun together, and mist-like smoke spewed out of them, covering the entire arm in no time. .

"Cool……"

A sense of coolness rushed over the burned arm, and the injured boy couldn't help but hum in relief.

But with the sound of the exit, the injured boy suddenly felt bad, looked up, and sure enough, the faces of the students around him couldn't help but laugh. An old face couldn't hold back any longer, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and get in there.

Soon, the plum blossoms were exhausted, the white mist dissipated, and the injured young man's right arm also returned to its normal color.

"Thank you so much!"

The injured young man stood up, waved his right arm, and found that the injury was completely healed, he couldn't help thanking Shang Baiyu gratefully.

Shang Baiyu smiled: "Small things, as a therapist, it is my ideal to hang the pot to help the world and rejuvenate the hand!"

This scene caused the surrounding students to gasp in amazement.

"It's cured, it's only been a short while!"

"It's such a powerful healing technique, you can't see any injuries at all!"

...

At this moment, someone shouted from another place: "Someone has been hacked, come and help!"

"Here we come!" Shang Baiyu responded with great interest, and ran over again with a "whoosh".

Su Yuan was speechless for a while, dare EQ Bai Yu want to come to the actual combat hall so excitedly not because he wants to compete in the field, but because he wants to treat others?

It really has "personality"!

...

At the door of the infirmary, two men, two women and four demon students were watching from a distance Shang Baiyu who was treating the freshmen.

"That newborn's healing technique seems a bit powerful?"

"Well, my intermediate hydrotherapy skills may not be able to heal that burned arm faster than him, he is just a new student..."

"And his healing skills are quite special."

"..."

The four students chatted with each other, curious about the new therapist.

"Teacher Xinlan, can you see what healing skill he is using?" one of the girls turned her head and asked.

The other three also looked curiously at the mature female teacher sitting by the window.

"Baimeizhi." The mature female teacher said lightly, "People from Momei Valley."

"Momei Valley? I don't seem to have heard of it..." The girl who asked the question looked puzzled, and asked several companions in a low voice, "Do you know?"

"have no idea……"

"I haven't heard of it, but the name sounds like a gang force?"

The four of them looked at Lan Xinlan, but didn't dare to ask again.

Lan Xinlan looked towards the field through the window and saw that Shang Baiyu was very enthusiastic about treating the injured freshman no matter how big or small the injury was, but she couldn't help frowning slightly, and a trace of indiscernible disgust flashed in her eyes.