In mid-December, the small island of the college was still sunny.
Jock skipped school every day and came to the garden of the teaching area, where he slept in the sunlight.
However, the appearance of someone made his cloudless and clear mind a little hazy.
"Jock from the Yellow Schoolhouse, you are indeed sleeping here."
Hearing the ominous and familiar voice, he subconsciously opened his eyes...
"!!!"
A face like a pot of lust suddenly appeared in front of him, which frightened him so much that he couldn't help but tremble.
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"Classmate Jiao Ke, did you skip class and go out to sunbathe again today? I have to kindly remind you that if you don't think of ways to improve your credits, you will be dropped out of school at the end of this month."
Jock yawned and closed his eyes again as if he didn't pay attention to the other person at all, intending to adjust his state and go back to sleep.
"Hey, hey, haven't you heard that your credits are running out? Wake up quickly, or you'll drop me out of school, drop out of school!"
"well."
Seeing that the other party's attitude seemed to be serious, Jock had no choice but to wake up and sit upright, opening his sleepy eyes and looking at the other party: "Professor, according to my calculations, my attendance rate, credits and duel assessment scores are far beyond the The death line is to enroll in the red school building or drop out of school. Even if you are the descendant of a noble family and have overwhelming power in the school, you can't do anything to me openly ignoring the school rules."
"Hmph, Valdo Canano." Cronus sneered, "Two months ago you entered the abandoned school building prohibited by school rules. Although the poor students passed the team duel, don't forget you. The treatment with Shiyun Yuan Suliang has been retained."
"Oh? Then do I need to form a team for a duel? But I am very sick. I still remember that during the first monthly exam, I was hospitalized because of a professor's decision-making, which almost caused a major teaching accident. If I take this matter Let’s discuss it with the principal, I wonder if he can help me accommodate?”
"Um... Mamma Mia, how dare you threaten me?"
Cronus immediately looked around after hearing this to make sure no one else heard him.
Fortunately, there were few people in the park at this time, and Jock chose an inaccessible corner. What Professor Cronus was worried about did not happen.
"Why would I threaten the professor? But I am telling the truth. My duel disk has malfunctioned since the first day of school. I really can't duel."
Jock hesitated for a long time, pretending to be embarrassed.
"Also, even if my skills are good, if I continue to produce defective products like those in the monthly exam, I will just end up interrupting the duel again and again... What should I do?"
Indeed, Jock did not threaten Professor Cronus.
He's just ripping people off.
Cronus was silent for a long time, and after double-checking that no one was around, he whispered: "I can sponsor you a duel plate produced by the International Illusion Society, but accordingly, I have a condition..."
——A few days later, the third monthly exam of the first academic year
As soon as he came out of the examination room, Jock muttered to himself with a bored look on his face: "The examination is really torture. Playing cards is more interesting than this."
Unlike college exams, high school exams are often strictly prohibited from handing in papers in advance. However, the questions at this stage are really boring for someone who is living on campus for the second time. Even if the full score is not around 90, it is still a certainty.
Under such circumstances, it was quite torture to stay in the examination room after writing all the test questions. With nothing to do, Jock slept for more than half an hour in almost every course.
This is similar to Yujo Judai and Marufuji Sho who fell asleep as soon as they entered the examination room, but they were at completely opposite extremes.
Ziyun Yuan Suliang, who had gradually become familiar with Qiao Ke, patted him on the shoulder from behind: "Qiao, I have rarely seen you want to play cards in the past few months. Is it possible that the sun is out in the west today?"
"Hey, look what you said, wouldn't people who apply for Duel Academy not like duels?" Jock was uncharacteristically interested, "I was too lazy to play before just because my deck was not completed yet."
undone! ?
Su Liang stared at Jiao Ke dumbfounded.
If a deck that must summon a monster with an attack power of over 2,500 in the first round of every duel and maintain a steady stream of battery life and suppression power has not been completed, then there is probably no deck in the world that can afford to complete it. It’s less than ten fingers, right?
Jiao Ke laughed dumbly: "I can tell by your expression that I have misunderstood. That deck of cards was created by my friend. So what if it is stronger? According to a certain old-fashioned theory, it is me and that deck of cards." The bond of team building is nothing compared to friends who put their whole heart and soul into building cards themselves.”
Tie, one of the destiny powers of this world, as long as the tie is "enough", the deck will respond to the duelist's call.
It is also a white dragon deck, with ties, it can produce various vests of Qisara in various postures.
And not tied up? Sorry, I can't get you stuck with 3 pole dragons and 3 white dragons on the handle.
It’s also a Sky Striker deck, with ties, Xiaolan’s blind pile can be stacked with whichever card he wants.
And not tied up? Sorry, the only way out is for you.
Therefore, in this world, the construction of the deck is important, but the bonding is also indispensable - the deck should at least be composed by yourself and you should really like it!
"No wonder, you are such a great friend." Su Liang suddenly realized, and then became curious about the deck that Qiao Ke composed himself, "Then what is the deck that you spent 3 months to build? The level must be no better than the original deck. There must be too much difference, otherwise you probably wouldn’t be able to say the word ‘finished’ given your personality.”
Jock laughed to himself. He didn't expect that he was quite reliable in the eyes of his roommates.
"Keep it a secret. You'll find out in the afternoon anyway."
After saying that, he took a few steps and went straight to the corner of the auditorium in the activity room.
That's right, Jock today is not a spectator, but a member of the game playing cards out of his own will.
When Professor Cronus found him a few days ago, he realized the other party's plan - he wanted to train himself to suppress individual poor students.
He was already eager to try it out because he had completed his deck. Wasn't this because he was dozing off and sending him to the pillow?
So Jock blackmailed a wave of duel disks without hesitation... Of course, he still had to return them after playing.
As part of the deal, Cronus will arrange for Wan Zhangmu to be his opponent in today's monthly dormitory promotion assessment.
According to Jock's vague memory of the original work, Wan Zhangmu seemed to have dropped out of school after that and returned as a funny character.
Who was the person who was supposed to duel with him?
Shaking his head to dispel these unnecessary thoughts, Jock finally sorted out the deck he had built with his own efforts.
Today is the day he plays cards with his own deck for the first time since he came to this world!
