Free Web NovelChapter 302: Chapter 115: Let You Witness the Power of the A-Level Cards_3
Some even brought small stools with them.
"Hey, you’re blocking the entrance, it’s affecting the business of our Card Club."
Today, Mossy Mushroom is on duty at the front desk, standing at the entrance and accusing these guys.
"Mushroom bro, we can’t be blamed for this."
One person revealed a bitter smile.
"Exactly, if Coach Shil doesn’t show up, we can only follow the rules and report on time."
"But don’t worry, today is the last day, there won’t be a next time."
"If Coach Shil doesn’t accept the challenge today, he’ll lose by default."
Immediately, other challenge players echoed the sentiment.
Especially the last sentence, which was intentionally spoken very loudly.
Loud enough to guarantee that passersby and audience could hear.
The intention behind this behavior is clear.
It’s to slander the reputation of Showcase Club.
If the reputation of Showcase Club suffers, customers will naturally be diverted to other clubs.
Winning and losing at the card table is common, but losing a little face is inevitable.
However, if they avoid the battle and lose by default, it’s even more humiliating.
Especially since it represents the reputation of a Card Club.
According to their understanding, this so-called Newcomer King of Our City this year, Coach Shil.
He probably values his own reputation more than the club.
So even if he hides, he doesn’t want to be defeated in public by many people.
"He won’t shy away from battle, Cute Mushroom!"
Mossy Mushroom felt angry when he heard this.
But it couldn’t refute, because up to now, Ree Shil hadn’t shown up.
"Little Mushroom friend, why don’t you go inside and pass on a message."
Another challenge player spoke up: "When the time comes, we won’t wait for him."
Someone has already taken out their mobile phone to check the time; less than half an hour remains before the time that Ree Shil postponed the card game 9 days ago.
"He’s really not in the Card Club, sigh."
Mossy Mushroom shook his head helplessly.
Three days ago, it received a message from Ree Shil saying that he would be going away for a while.
He didn’t tell him where he was going or when he would return.
Upon hearing someone say this, Secretary Brown, who had been hiding inside the door, was quite anxious.
If they lose ten games in a row here, there would be no hope for their club in this year’s City Competition.
Her cousin is truly unreliable! Why did she abduct Coach Shil at such a critical time!
Biting his teeth, he finally took the initiative to go outside.
"Everyone, please be patient."
"Coach Shil is on his way back. He should be here soon."
He tried to pacify the challenge players.
"Hmph, Director Brown, your Coach Shil has such a big ego."
An impatient card player spoke up: "He’s already delayed us 9 days, and now at the last minute, he’s still making us wait?"
Everyone is not stupid, hearing that Ree Shil is about to return to the Card Club, they immediately clamored even more.
"Yeah, huge ego!"
"We’re waiting for him because of the rules; we respect the rules, not his ego."
"That’s right! We’re waiting for the time, not for him!"
"As soon as the time comes, I’m leaving immediately!"
Now is not the time when they first came to Showcase Club to challenge; during these 9 days, there have been some PKs between the players of each club.
Among the card players present, there are those who have already lost 1, 2, or even 3 games.
For the individual players who are half-steps away from the edge of the cliff, getting 3 points from Ree Shil is crucial.
Why risk playing at the card table when you can win without a fight?
Not playing, when the time comes, victory is 100% certain.
Once you play, who can guarantee 100% success on the card table?
(Tsk, these cunning people.)
Although Secretary Brown kept a smile on his face, he was secretly cursing in his heart.
He certainly knows their intentions.
He can guarantee that even if Ree Shil arrives, even if it’s just one second late, these people will leave immediately.
Some have even started recording videos, seemingly as evidence for later use if Showcase Club wants to dispute with them.
However, his cousin wouldn’t answer the phone or reply to his texts.
Nearby, an onlooking Pig Ear Girl seemed to have understood the ins and outs of the situation.
"Dad, the atmosphere at this Showcase Club seems off."
In her view, that Coach Shil was clearly avoiding the battle.
This left her with a bad impression of Coach Shil, and this Showcase Club.
Losing is losing and winning is winning. Avoiding it is something that people really look down on.
"Uh..."
The Pig Ear Man showed a difficult expression on his face, while also secretly sighing.
From the current situation, this Showcase Club is indeed no good.
No wonder the membership fee is so cheap. He thought it was a good deal, but it turns out you get what you pay for.
At this time, not only the father and daughter, but also the surrounding audience have similar thoughts. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm
Even some of the Showcase Club members present feel disappointed in the club, and some even begin to consider switching to another club.
Under this atmosphere, the Catfish Head Challenger looked towards a certain place.
There, several "actors" hired by their club had gathered.
They wanted to take advantage of the situation and tarnish the reputation of Showcase Club.
As soon as these challenge players left, the actors would pose as Showcase Club members and yell at the entrance.
As for the lines, they’ve already been prepared.
For example, "Worthy of us! Crying, give us a refund!" and such.
For a moment, the scene fell eerily silent.
The challengers harbored their own calculations, waiting quietly for the deadline to arrive.
As for the people at Showcase Club, they didn’t know what else to say.
Like this, time slowly passed by.
Not until a roar in the distance, which seemed to be approaching rapidly, broke the atmosphere.
"He’s coming!"
Secretary Brown’s eyes suddenly lit up.
He clearly remembered the unique engine roar of his cousin’s car!
Whoosh!
As expected, a few seconds later, a lightning-like figure shot past, flying 5 meters above the crowd, it was a Floating Sports Car.
After stopping, it began to slowly descend.
The car landed and the door opened.
"Sorry, I’m not late, am I?"
Ree Shil walked out with a smile on his face.
He’s here, he’s here, he’s brought an A-Level Card with him.
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