She chose to participate in the singles competition, and Ding Ruijie will arrange the next schedule for her.
Of course, the Yamanaka Flower Association cannot provide for idle people. If you fail to qualify for a competition within a year, you will be kicked out.
It's equivalent to being eliminated if you can't get results within one year of working.
There are a lot of card competitions held by major empires every year. If you can't compete domestically, you can compete with other small countries in the east. It is known as the Eastern Continent League, but in fact it is not as valuable as the domestic competitions in the Yunxia Empire.
Only those with A-level or above can participate in the world's major leagues, because card competitions below A-level are not of high quality except domestically and internationally, so they will not be held.
The International League has just ended a month ago. If Wenjiang wants to participate, he must at least be promoted to Class A in the second half of the year, and he must ensure that he can qualify for the competition.
Of course, this is not difficult for her.
She is currently focusing on the Jimo family's mission.
Ding Ruijie took her to apply for a deck. In addition to the double-change deck, Wenjiang also applied for two sets of Yazhonghua Association's own decks, including the set of stacked poison cards that had appeared in the competition.
After getting the card, Ding Ruijie asked her to watch the training by herself. She didn't have to stay in the association, and she could go and do other things.
Wen Jiang was walking alone in the association.
People passing by would cast various glances at him. Wen Jiang's reputation had spread throughout the B-level group. After all, it was rare for someone with such a strong fighting talent to appear.
Some people have curiosity in their eyes, others are alert and defensive, and a very few people are malicious.
Everyone here, except in the team competition, is a competitor.
If there is one more powerful person, and he is a crushing presence, it means that it will be harder for them to get ahead.
Participating in competitions is all about fame. Naturally, some people will feel unhappy if they are affected.
Wen Jiang calmly ignored those glances. She came here today to sign a contract to join the Shanzhong Flower Association. It was impossible to break into the core immediately.
When he was about to leave, Lingdan suddenly said: "Damn it, the road is narrow, your enemy is here!"
Wen Jiang stopped and said, "Huh?"
Lingdan said a name: "Wu Fanjia."
Wen Jiang suddenly clicked his tongue.
Wu Fanjia was the culprit who stabbed Wen Jiang on the face, and was also one of the women who had a crush on Song Yingchen.
This is Wen Jiang's number one enemy. The reason why she didn't touch Wu Fanjia is because she is an A-level spirit card master.
She didn't expect Wu Fanjia to come here, so she asked Ling Dan: "She joined the Mountain Flower Association?"
"It should be that there is a coach from the A-level team who is coaching her, not Tang Qian's."
Lingdan hacked into the system of the Yamanaka Flower Association and already knew the distribution of personnel. "The contract has not been signed yet, and there is no information about Wu Fanjia in the system."
"That's weird." Wen Jiang found it interesting and said, "Going upstairs now?"
"Not yet. We just arrived downstairs. If you rush over now, you can still join in the fun."
Asked Jiang without hesitation: "Okay."
Lingdan also became excited: "Okay, she will definitely be very angry when she sees you. If there is a quarrel, she might be able to contribute some emotional points. She hates you more than Guan Xixi, so contribute some emotional points. Mosquito legs are meat after all."
After all, Guan Xixi's status was there, and he had delusions about Song Yingchen.
This Wu Fanjia is much more ruthless. He has been an A-level spiritual card master since he was a child. He is used to being admired by many stars. Although his family is not as good as the Song family, it is still a wealthy family. At the Song family’s banquet, he
Song Yingchen fell in love at first sight, but unfortunately Song Yingchen was not interested in her at all.
Later I found out that Wenjiang was next to Song Yingchen, and I hated Wenjiang so much.
This is where Wen Jiang's nightmare begins.
Arriving at the lobby on the first floor, Wu Fanjia had just been led in by the coach.
Her face was a little cold. In recent days, she had been beaten by Song Yingchen openly and secretly for asking about Jiang. Her father did not dare to directly offend Song Yingchen and asked her to reflect behind closed doors at home.
She not only hated Song Yingshen's attitude towards her, but also became more and more disgusted and jealous of Jiang.
It was just a cut on the face, and he didn't die.
Besides, she only wanted to scare her at that time. Who knew that the woman would suddenly come in front of her knife?
That face deserves to be rotten, right?
Guan Xixi sent her a message saying that Wen Jiang was crazy and went to school to apply for withdrawal. Before she could feel happy, she was yelled at by her father.
Because the school said that this matter is serious, Wu Fanjia should reflect at home and stop going to school within half a month. If he does it again next time, Wu Fanjia will drop out of school.
Her father had put in a lot of effort to get her into school, and now she was facing the threat of dropping out of school because of this matter, which her father certainly didn't want to see.
She had been scolded every day at home these past few days, and it was hard to wait until the Lingka Master matter was settled before she could come out for some air.
When she thought of this, she really wanted to kill Wen Jiang.
The emotion of hatred for a person reached its peak. Wu Fanjia raised his eyes, thinking that he was hallucinating before his eyes.
She seemed to have really seen Wen Jiang.
Wen Jiang just came out of the elevator and happened to bump into Wu Fanjia who was about to enter the elevator. Because her temperament had changed so much, Wu Fanjia didn't recognize her for a while until the other person's eyes looked at her for a long time, with a coldness that he had never seen before.
Wu Fanjia came back to his senses at the harsh smell, and his pupils shrank: "Ask Jiang?"
The coach of Team A who was following her was stunned for a moment, but when he saw that it was a strange girl, he didn't speak.
Wen Jiang stopped and stood outside the elevator door, looking at Wu Fanjia with a playful smile: "I asked why you are so unlucky. It turns out you met an unlucky person."
Wu Fanjia didn't expect that Wen Jiang would dare to say that about her. She also looked at Wen Jiang and saw that the scars on Wen Jiang's face had faded and were almost invisible. She squinted her eyes and said with a faint smile: "You
Did you forget the pain after the scar healed? Or do you want to get stabbed again? How dare you talk to me like that?"
It was natural for her to say such penetrating words.
This smell of gunpowder made even the coach next to him sense that something was wrong: "Do you know each other?"
I asked Jiang if he had seen him before. He should be someone from the company who came out of the company elevator.
Wu Fanjia was waiting to ask Jiang with a look of fear.
She had always been like this. Facing Wu Fanjia and others, the fear and cowardice in her eyes were so obvious. Wu Fanjia suddenly remembered that when she pushed Wenjiang's head into the pool, Wenjiang was soaked all over, and
She only dared to kneel on the ground and cry, holding her arms, so desperate, asking where she had offended her.
Doesn't Song Yingchen like her? Why not help her vent her anger?
He scratched her and was only grounded. How could such a rag from the slums be compared with him?
As she thought about it, Wu Fanjia's eyes showed a bit of joy, and then she saw Wen Jiang in front of her, the corners of her lips raised, and the smile in her eyes gradually widened.
She raised her hand.
The next second.
"Snapped!"
The severe pain took a while to reach Wu Fanjia's brain. She covered her face, as if she had lost her soul in an instant.
Lingdan: "...I, my grass host, have blocked you!!!"
