People in Yu-Gi-Oh! The hyper-converged audience is also integrated

Chapter 13 A mouthful of thick soup stuck in the throat

The league's medical robot, which was not far away, heard the sound and rushed to the scene.

"What's wrong?" Lin Yu and others in the rest area followed over with confusion.

When they arrived, they found Qiqi lying on the ground, their expressions becoming terrified: "What happened?"

Qin Dongzhu had a worried look on his face and shook his head helplessly. He couldn't understand it either.

Normally, the team's substitutes should be team members, but a few days ago, Ju Lingsi said that he had discovered a powerful card deck that could be loaned to the team.

He thought to himself, is there such a good thing?
It turned out to be a test deck.

The so-called test deck refers to a deck with a rather strange origin, infected with some kind of cursed ghosts.

It requires long-term testing and purification before it can be adapted for use.

Well, it doesn’t happen at other times, but it happens after the game starts, when the team is at a big disadvantage and it breaks out when it’s time to use it.

You really know how to pick the right time!
Qin Dongzhu felt like he was going crazy.

The medical robot examined the unconscious Qiqi and concluded after half a minute: [Acute myocardial infarction, shock]

"Shock?!" Bian Yuelong and his teammates screamed, "At this time?"

"I swear." Mickey took off Kiki's duel disk and said with an innocent face, "It was fine just now."

Agent Le Tong of the Soul Binding Division sighed deeply, "No mission has ever gone smoothly with you."

"Is this my fault?" Mickey pointed at himself. "You said it was okay yourself."

"Stop arguing!" Qin Dongzhu shouted in a deep voice, his breathing becoming more and more rapid.

The timeout is only ten minutes, stay calm, stay calm.

But what should I do? What should I do?
After a while, Qin Dongzhu finally calmed down and turned to look at Lin Yu: "Go and report to the organizer that the substitute is leaving."

"I'll go find someone."

According to the league rules, any substitute can be anyone who is not a citizen of other fortresses. Wastelanders or numbered citizens are considered to have no ownership and are within the prescribed scope.

If a substitute is unable to play due to force majeure, the team has one opportunity to temporarily replace the substitute.

"Captain." Lin Yu probably guessed what Qin Dongzhu was going to do, lowered his head, and sighed helplessly, "I know."

Bian Yuelong did not arrange a secondary substitute, and what happened to Kiki was completely unexpected.

At this time, if I go looking for someone in ten minutes, who can I find?

He can only be a scapegoat on the transport vehicle.

Qin Dongzhu dialed a number and said straight to the point: "Something happened in the league, I need a substitute."

[Yes, don't worry, I have the person]

"I want the death row inmate."

[Since we're all scapegoats, just give us the numbers and I'll sell them to you at a lower price.]

Qin Dongzhu thought for a while and said in a muffled voice, "One hundred and fifty thousand."

[Okay! I'll be there right away. I'll be there in half an hour.]

"I'll give you ten minutes!" Qin Dongzhu hung up the phone angrily.

Mickey looked at Qiqi being carried away and sighed, "The mission has been ruined again."

Even Kiki, specially launched by the Soul Constraints Department, couldn't control this deck, so they temporarily found a scapegoat, but the result was not even considered.

"This month's performance is not up to standard again." Le Tong lamented.

Qin Dongzhu looked at the two of them, furious: "You two really gave me a big surprise."

"I'm sorry," Le Tong said casually, "but the team's disadvantage in the league is not our fault."

"We just didn't help and wasted a substitute spot."

“I didn’t lose any points.”

She raised her head slightly and looked somewhere: "The two little girls were so scared that their faces turned pale."

"I'm sorry," Tang Xin apologized with her head down.

Mu Ningning felt ashamed and closed her eyes: "If you can't get anyone in ten minutes, I'll go."

The air fell into silence, and everyone was dejected.

Ten kilometers away, a transport vehicle carrying prisoners was speeding.

Inside the carriage, Li Guanqi was extremely panicked and his breathing was disordered.

"It's over, it's over..."

Whenever he thought of the driver's words, he began to feel uneasy.

"I have to be a scapegoat..." "What should I do..."

He looked around in panic, countless thoughts flashing through his mind, but he denied them one by one.

There was nothing in the carriage, not a single sign of life.

"Are you a doctor?" the irritable young man Nanyang Ming suddenly asked.

Li Guanqi was stunned, not knowing why he asked that, and nodded blankly.

Nanyang Ming took a deep breath and said solemnly, "I'll help you say a few words when we get off the bus."

"Don't get your hopes up."

After saying that, he closed his eyes slightly, as if he was taking a rest.

"This person is quite nice." Li Guanqi was surprised, and a warm feeling rose in his heart.

He didn't really believe that Nanyang Ming's words would be useful, after all, they were all people in trouble.

A few minutes later, the transport truck braked again.

Li Guanqi's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

If nothing unexpected happens, as soon as he opens the car door, someone will put a hood on him and send him to an unknown place to be executed in the dark.

With a metal bar in his mouth, he had no chance to defend himself.

With a bang, the car door opened and the big robot dragged Li Guanqi out of the car.

Baizhi hesitated for a while, then groped his way out of the car, and no one stopped him.

After getting off the car, Li Guanqi quickly looked around. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening and he could not see clearly. There was a huge venue in front of him, like a bird's nest. The lights were bright and he could faintly hear the cheers of the crowd.

"Sports meeting?"

"You're going to put a hood on me and execute me in public?"

"You want to kill someone and kill your heart?"

He really wanted to curse, but unfortunately all that came out was a cute whimper.

"I'm coming, don't rush me!" The big driver hung up the phone impatiently.

He turned to look at the robot beside him, tilted his head, and gave an order: "Take the person over."

In the carriage, Nan Yangming's voice rang out: "He is a doctor."

Hearing this, the driver paused and fell into a brief contemplation.

After a moment, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and he shouted towards the carriage: "You are a prisoner now, and you still want to control me?"

"Take off his clothes!"

The driver gave orders to the robot.

Two tall robots immediately stepped forward and roughly stripped off Li Guanqi's white coat with swift and powerful movements.

"He's not a doctor now." The big driver laughed coldly, with a hint of pride in his tone.

When Nanyang Ming heard this, he closed his eyes helplessly and sighed softly: "Sin."

Persuasion was useless, and a feeling of despair surged in Li Guanqi's heart. He looked at the controller in the driver's hand, and his eyes gradually became resolute.

He now has a knife on him and is waiting for an opportunity to fight to the death!

The robot escorted Li Guanqi to the entrance of the venue, and a tall man in a white uniform came towards them.

"Hurry up!" Qin Dongzhu urged.

The fat driver said leisurely, "One hundred and fifty thousand."

Qin Dongzhu was upset and used the super computing ring to transfer 150,000 gold points.

"Brave!" the fat-headed driver threw the controller in his hand and turned away. "Good luck to the league."

After watching the entire transaction, Li Guanqi's brows slowly frowned, then relaxed, frowned again, and relaxed again.

The first thing he wanted to do was complain about his worth of 150,000 yuan.

But I found an even more powerful slot.

Countless question marks flashed through my mind.

How should he understand this scene?

The buyer, Qin Dongzhu, was wearing something familiar yet unfamiliar—

Duel, fight, plate?
　Thank you all for your gifts. Even a drop of kindness will be like a spring flowing out of the divine monument!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)