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Sorry, But I Never Rely On Luck When Playing Cards

Chapter 312 - 118: Today, We’re All Shit People_3
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Chapter 312: Chapter 118: Today, We’re All Shit People_3

"Ah, the presence of A-level cards really makes it no fun at all."

"A-level card? What A-level card, what are you guys talking about?"

Among them, there were two unlucky ones who were directly overwhelmed by Ree Shil at the start of the game, and they were at a huge disadvantage from beginning to end. They didn’t even have the opportunity to reveal the other party’s King Card.

When they realized that they weren’t even able to offer proper competition, the two of them quickly exposed the situation, attracting the disdainful gazes of the other eight people.

Even the looks they were exchanging seemed to be scrutinizing, perhaps wondering if they should go and challenge the club tomorrow.

"Speaking of which, the harder we talked before, the more miserable our defeat was..."

Someone suddenly recalled their tough talk before the start of the card table.

Hearing him say that, everyone seemed to agree that it was best not to fuel the conversation further, and their eyes focused inward.

"Ah, I’m willing to accept the consequences of gambling..."

Only the catfish head guy was tasteless enough to let out a big sigh and swept his gaze around the circle: "Everyone, it seems we are all losers today."

"No, we wouldn’t have remembered if you didn’t say it!"

"Are you a catfish or a sanitation worker?"

"Just your stinky catfish can talk, why don’t you write a book?"

"Don’t bring me into your casually-made vows of curses."

For a moment, the catfish head attracted a barrage of verbal abuse.

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Finally, the ten rounds of hall challenges, which had dragged on for nine days, reached a clear conclusion, and everyone disbanded.

In the curator’s office, Ree Shil slumped exhaustedly on the sofa.

"Give me one."

Secretary Brown took out the same energy drink as last time and handed it over.

"Thanks."

Ree Shil drank it all in one go, feeling a bit better: "What brand is this? It tastes pretty good."

"It’s Little Raccoon Functional Drink. Have you heard of it?"

Secretary Brown smiled.

"If you like it, I’ll have someone deliver a case to you."

Show Director said.

"Is that the brand that often appears on TV? I remember it wasn’t cheap."

Hearing this brand, Ree Shil couldn’t help but take a closer look.

Although the words ’Little Raccoon’ seemed somewhat cute.

But upon arrival in the Cube Card Metaverse, he found that here, these three words represented a high-end luxury brand.

This brand spans across snacks, healthcare, and real estate industries, which they have infiltrated.

Calling it the ’Little Raccoon Business Empire’ was not an exaggeration.

"No problem, it’s not worth much. Just spend it from the card club’s finance."

Show Director casually suggested, with an expression that said "Expense it to the company, let’s shear the company’s wool together."

The only problem was that she seemed to have forgotten that the company belonged to her.

If it was in the past, such remarks would have inevitably been subjected to a reprimand from Secretary Brown.

But now, Secretary Brown’s attention was elsewhere.

"Coach Shil, you performed very well today."

"If things continue smoothly, the 33 points we earned might be enough to secure one of the two slots available."

He praised.

"Oh? Really, that’s great."

Ree Shil’s eyebrows raised.

Today, he took advantage of the information gap.

If it were something like three wins out of five, his card deck depth might not guarantee a victory, especially ten consecutive wins.

If there are no more concerns about advancing, there are still more than two months left before the Selection Tournament, which is enough time to expand a lot of cards.

"But you can’t afford to be too relaxed."

"There are still 5 clubs that have not challenged us."

"In order to compete for the tight two slots, some people will definitely want to challenge you."

"After all, this is an opportunity to fight for 3 points, and I believe everyone will be willing to try."

Secretary Brown reminded.

"Hold on, you mentioned two slots just now."

"If my memory serves me right, there should be three slots."

At first, Ree Shil thought he had misheard, but when the other party mentioned it twice, he reacted.

"Originally, there were three slots, but one slot has been reserved or rather booked."

Secretary Brown pursed his lips.

"What does that mean?"

Ree Shil was puzzled.

"That’s because, among the 17 card clubs..."

Show Director explained: "One very shameless guy came out."

"The shameless guy is..."

Ree Shil frowned: "Can you stop being so cryptic and just tell me directly?"

"The curator of Henry Thompson Gaming Hall, Henry Thompson, is participating."

Secretary Brown spread his hands out with a bitter smile.

Card Establishment Directors participating in the competition is generally more harmful than helpful.

Because if they get good results, people think it’s a matter of course; but if their results are even slightly below expectations, they are sure to be criticized.

Henry Thompson knew this but still insisted on participating, showing that he was determined to achieve a good result for his card club’s reputation.

Card players who become curators are naturally not ordinary.

If it wasn’t for Thompson’s insistence, they might not have wanted this guy to participate and would have directly given him a slot.

"Do you feel that the 11 card players you defeated had a lot of Demon-counter Cards?"

"That’s because Old Thompson’s strongest deck is based on Demon Cards."

"Those guys were ambitious and wanted to beat the Card Establishment Director, which would skyrocket their fame."

Show Director explained.

"So that’s why."

Ree Shil’s doubts were finally answered.

Turns out he was just a small appetizer. Those people’s Demon-counter Cards were all prepared for Henry Thompson.

"What do you think? After you enter the preliminaries, you might meet Old Thompson. Do you have confidence?"

Show Director looked at Ree Shil with interest.

If their coach could win against Henry Thompson, in the future, she could show off to Thompson as she pleased. ƒreewebɳovel.com

"Is that so? There is such a possibility."

Hearing her say that, Ree Shil fell into contemplation.

Could it be that he should also prepare a few more cards against demons?

Speaking of demon-eliminating cards, he indeed had a way to collect them.

During the Stage 1 mission of the Sword Soul Wood chain, the corresponding level was Level 10.

When he reached Level 10, the Dungeon key was issued right away, and now it lies in his card system.

Isn’t that world filled with exorcists?

How about organizing a dungeon trip then?

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