1026 Hanging on the wall versus hanging on the wall, the winning rate is 50-50

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"I lost……"

Yujo Judai, who couldn't solve the problem, knelt on the ground after drawing out the last card and said admitting defeat.

A complete LP value of 4000 points is meaningless, and he was defeated by No. 1123, whose life was like a candle in the wind, with only 1 LP value left.

Yucheng Judai fell into a gloomy atmosphere of defeat and frustration. He was leaning forward in frustration with his buttocks unable to rise, as if his childhood sweetheart girlfriend who had been dating for ten years was beaten by Huang Mao, who he had only known for two days. After breaking up with him, he went to drink two dozen glasses of wine, hoping to drown his sorrows, but he became even more sorrowful.

"Yujo/Judai, are you okay?"

The opponent's group of relatives and friends rushed over. Seeing that Judai Yujo's behavior did not look like a normal defeat, they couldn't help but asked with concern, and looked at No. 1123 opposite with some hostility, guarding against the possibility of this dark duelist. What he did was similar to what the dark duelists of Qixing would do, depriving souls, sealing people into dolls, and so on.

"I……"

Yujo Judai stared blankly at Tengouin Asuka who was helping him up in front of him. His throat was choked and an inexplicable grievance emerged in his heart, just like what a child who has been wronged outside would do when he meets a gentle mother. Same reaction.

"Wow, Asuka, I lose!"

Crying, Yujo Judai rushed forward and hugged the girl in front of him.

"Eh?!"

Tenjoin was knocked down, and the feeling of Yujo Judai's head being buried in her chest made her brain go crazy.

After a while, she reacted, screamed, and slapped her subconsciously.

"Pa~"

Yucheng Judai was hit in the face, and a slap mark stood out very conspicuously.

"Wow, Dadi, not only did I lose, I was also beaten."

Yujo Judai was knocked aside, and looked at Misawa Daichi hugging him again, as if the only place where the wronged little boy could cry was the pillow on the bed and the trouser legs of the person who was suspected of being his father.

"No, Yucheng, don't do this. It's really disgusting."

Misawa Daichi had goosebumps and wanted to pull his legs out of Yujo Judai's arms.

"Are you even going to abandon me?"

Yujo Judai looked pitiful, and his aura turned into that of an abandoned puppy, which was unbearable.

"Asshole, what on earth did you do to him? Why did Judai become like this!?"

Wan Zhang asked No. 1123 with a sharp eye.

"According to the content of the duel, I just took away part of his duelist soul, and didn't do anything else!"

"You didn't do anything else, how could Yujo become like this?!"

Asuka also looked at him angrily.

"The reason why he became like this is because he couldn't stand the dark duel, which brought a super double sense of failure and frustration.

And he just wanted to find new spiritual support and comfort from friends like you.

However, it is obvious that the affection between you only goes so far, and each one of you behaves callously towards your failed friend. "

As No. 1123 spoke, he made a gesture of slapping him: "The Dabi Dou you just had is no better than a young and ignorant child. When he was wronged and wanted to seek comfort from his mother, he was slapped by his own mother. A slap in the face causes low mental damage."

Tenjoin Asuka: "..."

"Hahaha, in short, this is the situation. If you are not his plastic friends, then take good care of him. I look forward to the next dark duel with him."

No. 1123 laughed and prepared to leave. This time he defeated Yujo Judai in the card game, and he received a lot of duelist souls. He didn't know whether it was because the opponent in this duel was a highly qualified duelist, or because his winning method was very capable. Hurt other people's young hearts.

In short, this dark duel is comparable to ordinary duelists, and they can win more than 200 games in a normal card game.

harvest.

Of course, the small number of fused fragments is a problem, but that can actually be done by completing the fusion in other duel games. Although it will consume more duelist souls, overall, the efficiency is still greatly improved.

"Wait a minute, you'd better recover Judai-chan, or I'll tell the teacher about you being a Dark Duelist."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Maru Fujixiang gritted his teeth and actually called him to stop him, preparing to use this as a threat.

"Do you also want to have a dark duel with me?"

No. 1123 raised the duel wheel in his hand and asked.

"I……"

Marufuji Xiang was frightened, and turned to look at Judai Yujo, whose mind seemed to have returned to that of a human cub. He quickly shook his head and backed away.

No. 1123 shook his head. Everyone here was his defeated enemy. They dared to stop him and threaten him under such unfavorable circumstances. Do they really think that he is a little cat who can be dealt with with a sliding shovel?

Obviously, the short man opposite who couldn't see the situation clearly was the kind of pig teammate who would cause trouble for others but couldn't solve the trouble himself.

And pig teammates, in many cases, are more uncomfortable than a divine opponent.

Being stared at with strange eyes, Sho Marufuji broke into a cold sweat.

Wan Zhang's accurate eyes noticed this situation and blocked No. 1123's gaze.

Only then did Marufujixiang breathe a sigh of relief.

"What do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything. The Duelist's Soul is my goal. Looking at him, he doesn't seem to have any Duelist's Soul."

No. 1123 shook his head.

"When we talk in the future, let him see more of the situation, so that he can meet me and I'm not a bad person.

Otherwise, just based on what he said just now, if I were a bad guy, I could destroy your group right now. "

No. 1123 gave a warning before leaving. This time Marufuji Xiang did not dare to say any more threatening words, but clenched his fists tightly, with anger and unwillingness in his eyes.

[If my brother was still in school...]

Marufuji Sho's older brother, Marufuji Ryo, was once the No. 1 duelist in the duelist academy and was known as the perfect duelist.

However, no matter how perfect a duelist student is, he still has to be realistic when faced with the problem of finding a job after graduation.

Nowadays, Ryo Marufuji is busy with the matter of changing jobs and becoming a professional card player after graduation.

Accept invitations from major competitions and make public appearances in some professional arenas.

In this poker world where everything can be played, although Marufuji's electronic flow deck is not weak, among the professional poker players in society, there are duelists and decks that are stronger than him.

Ryo Marufuji, who was once the No. 1 player in Duelist Academy, is now under great pressure and the brutal competition in the top professional arena has made him, a veteran in the academy who respects his opponents very much, gradually experience the experience of being in the top professional circles. If you want to gain a foothold in it, it is not easy to survive relying on your identity as Pailao.

"Take a rest, Mr. Marufuji, you haven't had a good rest for a week!"

The assistant persuaded him.

"No, I'm fine. Tomorrow's opponent's card skills are amazing, and I have to deal with them with all my strength."

Ryo Marufuji waved his hand and refused. He was looking at the video of the previous game of the professional poker player he would face tomorrow, his opponent.

Collecting intelligence about your opponents and combining them to create your own deck based on the opponent's commonly used cards are the basic qualities that every veteran professional poker player should possess.

It’s just that Ryo Marufuji is more serious. He not only analyzes his opponents, but also analyzes himself. He imagines tomorrow’s card game, what kind of deck his opponent will get, how the game will unfold, and what should he do? To deal with the countless possible cards played by opponents.

Doing a good job in simulated battles is undoubtedly a very mentally demanding thing. However, no matter how tired he is, he must continue to do it. If he wants to become the world's top professional card player in the future, this kind of hard work is unbearable for ordinary people. Just have to endure it.

Eat the most bitter things,

Fang is a master, it takes ten minutes on stage and ten years off stage. It is not an easy task to become a respected top poker player.

He, Ryo Marufuji (Caesar), is destined to stand at the top of the professional poker scene in the future!

Late at night, after taking stomach medicine and drinking a cup of extremely bitter black coffee, Ryo Marufuji cheered up. Just when he was about to continue working on the simulated battle, a phone call came from his younger brother Sho Marufuji. .

After answering the phone, his brother told him about the recent events in the academy. He talked about the arrogant new student in the academy and the fact that the other party was a dark duelist.

"Judai is not good at all. He was defeated by that dark duelist at night, and now he has a mental breakdown. Brother, the duelist academy needs you. You are the real number one duelist in the academy... …”

"I've been a little busy lately, and I have a game to play tomorrow."

Compared to the professional competition, the appearance of dark duelists in the academy is inconsequential.

"Dark Duelists are rare, but not uncommon. If you are sure that the other party is a Dark Duelist, you can directly leave matters like this to the school teachers and principals to deal with."

Ryo Marufuji said.

"I thought so, but later we checked the other party's enrollment information, and it seemed that the other party was introduced by the Kaiba Group."

Sho Marufuji said.

"If it's someone introduced by the Kaiba Group, even if it's a dark duelist, it's a recognized one, so don't worry about it."

The Kaiba Group is the boss behind Duelist Academy and the official organizer of major duelist tournaments around the world. They set the rules of the game and produce and sell most of the game cards. The people they introduce are considered Dark. The duelists can also be cleared. As a person, you must know the current affairs. Not challenging the official is a kind of knowing the current affairs. Therefore, Ryo Marufuji advised.

"That man said that I don't have much duelist soul and I dare not engage in a dark duel with him. I am not worthy of being a duelist at all..."

Sho Marufuji spoke ill of No. 1123, and at the end he asked Ryo Marufuji aggrievedly on the other end of the phone: "Brother, am I really not worthy of being a duelist?"

"I have competition arrangements for the past two weeks. After the competition, I will take the time to go back to the academy..."

"Believe me, Xiang, you are my younger brother. You also have enough duelist soul. You are definitely qualified to be a duelist. As for not daring to engage in dark duels and not engaging in illegal dark duels, that is the right thing... …”

"Before I go back, don't act rashly. I'll wait until I go back."

Ryo Marufuji gave final instructions, worried that his brother would do something dangerous.

"Great, my brother said he would come back, and by then, that guy will be dead!"

Sho Marufuji said happily, not knowing that the new anxiety on the other end of the phone that he brought over through the communication made his brother's stomach hurt again.

And he didn't know if it was an illusion, but Ryo Marufuji felt that his heart seemed to be a little uncomfortable, but he didn't pay attention and just thought it was because he didn't get enough rest.

He thought that after getting through this difficult time, when he had free time to rest in the future, he would just take a good rest.

But now, rest is something he doesn't need. He needs victory, and uses victory to pave the way for him to embark on the path of becoming a top professional player.

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After No. 1123 defeated Judai Yujo, he continued to harvest the duelist souls from the students at the training ground the next day.

"Sigh, compared to the number of duelist souls that a dark duel can bring, the number of duelist souls obtained from a normal duel victory is much less. Should I go to the underground dark duelist arena to hang out?"

However, most of those places are mixed places, some guys' decks are even more hellish than No. 1123, and duels are unlikely to be frequent in places like the academy.

Therefore, it is really not certain whether you get more duelist souls by gathering wool in the academy or by going hunting.

"Maybe, I can

Combine the two, harvest the duelist souls of students at the training ground during the day, and go out to find people for dark duels at night? "

No. 1123 yawned as he thought about this, and immediately realized the fact that he was just an ordinary person in this world.

"Forget it, it's too unstable to go out to find someone for a dark duel. If someone doesn't play by the rules and just stabs me with a gun, it would be too funny if I accidentally get killed by a thrust."

No. 1123 decided not to take risks. Even if he was suddenly killed by a gun, he would not really die (the only way to really kill him in this world is through playing cards), but resurrecting in this old world of cards is also a troublesome thing. thing.

"I have nothing to do. Let's go play cards with that Yugi guy tonight. According to the recovery speed of his duelist soul, it's time to harvest his duelist soul."

No. 1123 took the deck with him, but three hours later, he came back cursing, muttering about opening cards and printing cards on the spot, and slipped back into his dormitory.

No. 1123's card skills are amazing, but when it comes to fighting against the world's old cards, there will still be situations where he is unable to do what he wants.

So far, in the total number of card games played by No. 1123 and Li, the outcome of both sides has remained 50-50.

Even if his deck has an advantage, when faced with the super god of card drawing who can print cards on the spot and exert his luck ability without cutting blood, it can only be said that he has met an opponent and a good talent.