Yu-Gi-Oh!: This isn't a duel!

They actually possess such terrifying strength!

"Clap clap~"

As the smoke cleared, Lei Zhen clapped and walked out.

"Impressive, I underestimated you."

Although he was arrogant, that arrogance was directed at those weaker than him. Lei Zhen always respected those stronger than him.

"You flatter me."

You Yang smiled and put away the cards.

If the other party has a good attitude, then he won't put on airs.

"As agreed, these fifty points are yours."

As Lei Zhen spoke, he raised his duel disk.

You Yang didn't stand on ceremony and raised his duel disk to accept all fifty points from Lei Zhen.

He won this through victory, so there's nothing to be ashamed of.

This is an external device that was previously installed for them by the staff.

It can display points and exchange points.

I heard that the organizers initially planned to use wristbands for the competition, but some people have asked what would happen if the wristbands were lost.

That's why it was changed to be installed on the Duel Disk.

What if the Duel Disk is lost?

If you're a duelist and you can lose your duel disk, then there's no point in participating in the competition.

"I'll show even stronger performance next time, let's meet in the qualifying rounds!"

"I am looking forward."

Although You Yang didn't know how Lei Zhen planned to regain his points, since Lei Zhen dared to say it, he must have some confidence in his mind.

After handing over the points, Lei Zhen waved to You Yang and walked off the dueling arena.

"Now, does anyone want to challenge contestant You Yang?"

Upon seeing that You Yang did not walk off the stage with Lei Zhen, the commentator immediately understood what You Yang meant.

He grabbed the microphone and started shouting loudly.

The field fell silent for a moment.

It was one thing before, but now that they've witnessed You Yang's strength, who would dare to step onto the stage so easily?

You Yang glanced at the crowd and, seeing that no one intended to challenge him, jumped off the dueling arena.

If there's no one here, he can go to other dueling arenas. Anyway, he only won one match, so he won't become too famous.

However, what You Yang didn't know was that his performance had just been broadcast on four huge electronic screens.

You Yang has now become a household name in this competition!

"That's really an exaggeration."

Chen Yuan was initially pleased with himself for getting ten points, but he never expected to see this outrageous scene.

He has now also noticed that Youyang's decks seem to all be these aggressive decks, and it has to be said that they are really top-notch in terms of entertainment value.

This Zenith Tournament is so large that it includes many top duelists.

Those people were not only powerful, but the cards they possessed were also incredibly valuable.

However, compared to seeing others pull out champion combos like [Hades Barrier Wave] + [Matchmaking] to sweep the entire field.

It's You Yang's aggressive style that makes watching him even more exciting.

After all, if you have enough ability, you might be able to do the following too.

The deeper your bond with the card spirit, the greater your chances of drawing the card you want.

But the one above, most duelists could only say "I'm relieved" when they saw it.

After all, no matter how deep your bond is, if you don't have a card, you don't have it. Can you print cards instead?

At the top of Duel Tower, in a room marked "No Entry".

Two well-proportioned women sat together, watching the live match projected in front of them.

One of them looked to be only about twenty years old, with a very deceptively sweet face.

She has round, almond-shaped eyes that curve into cute crescent moons when she smiles, and a playful beauty mark under the corner of her eye.

She had shoulder-length curly hair dyed flaxen brown, with the ends carefully styled into a lively, outward curl.

Wearing a Lolita dress adorned with lace and bows, she is pitifully begging another woman for forgiveness.

The other person was someone You Yang knew, Ling Shiyao.

"Xie Wan'an, why did you insist that I come?"

Ling Shiyao scratched her hair in frustration; she had been investigating a case.

She was suddenly dragged over by Xie Wan'an, and the reason he gave her was one she couldn't refuse. It's so annoying.

"Yaoyao, it's been so long since we last saw each other, I missed you~"

Chapter 88 The mastermind behind the competition! The top official of Tian Shu City!

Seeing Xie Wan'an trying to cling to her like a boneless creature while he was talking, Ling Shiyao's forehead twitched involuntarily.

Don't give me that!

She reached out and unceremoniously pressed her hand against the other person's forehead, pushing away the cheeky, grinning face that was leaning in, firmly rejecting her attempt to get close.

"Oh dear, our friendship has faded. Weren't we best friends?"

After being pushed away, Xie Wan'an immediately clutched her chest, putting on an exaggerated look as if she were about to cry, as if she had been ruthlessly abandoned.

Looking at Xie Wan'an's fake crying face, Ling Shiyao really had a headache.

She pressed her temples, wondering why she felt surrounded by such dramatic people.

Su Xiaolan is like this, and so is Xie Wan'an.

"Alright, stop acting and let's get down to business."

Ling Shiyao steered the conversation back on track.

"If you have nothing better to do, why waste so much manpower and resources organizing this kind of competition?"

The reason she came this time was not only because she had used that special room card for You Yang, thus owing Xie Wan'an a favor, but also because...

Another reason was that I was curious about my childhood friend's motives.

The two were true childhood sweethearts, and Ling Shiyao felt she knew her friend quite well.

Xie Wan'an is the kind of person who doesn't get up early for nothing; since he did it, there must be some huge benefit involved.

But the most valuable project in Tianshu City recently should be the slum renovation plan, right?

Why doesn't Xie Wan'an get involved over there? Instead, she spends a lot of money to hold some kind of dueling tournament on her own turf. What is she after?

Taking advantage of the moment when Ling Shiyao was thinking with her head down, Xie Wan'an immediately seized the opportunity and snuggled up to her again like a nimble cat, this time successfully hugging Ling Shiyao tightly from behind.

"Oh, actually I didn't want to organize any big competition."

She rested her chin on Ling Shiyao's shoulder and said in a slightly coquettish tone:

"Our family owes someone a huge favor; they specifically requested that we do it."

"Even the rare card rewards for the top three finishers in the competition were fully sponsored by them."

"Our Xie family will only be responsible for providing the venue and operating funds."

"You know, this little bit of money is nothing to us."

"Human favors?"

Ling Shiyao's thoughts were interrupted, and she grasped a key word.

"Whose?"

She was genuinely curious.

The Xie family is a large business family with businesses all over the world. They have businesses not only in the Eastern Alliance, but also in the neighboring Free Federation.

Someone who can make the Xie family owe a favor is no ordinary person.

"He's a very important person, but I don't know the specifics."

Xie Wan'an lowered his voice, making it sound somewhat mysterious.

"However, my grandfather inadvertently mentioned something about that person's rank..."

"Looks about the same as your dad."

Similar to his own father?

Ling Shiyao's mind raced.

As the nominal top leader of Tian Shu City, his father was one of only a handful of people who could be compared to him in rank.

Even fewer of them actually wield real power.

Seeing that Ling Shiyao had fallen into her signature deep thought again, Xie Wan'an tightened his embrace in dissatisfaction, forcibly pulling her thoughts back.

"Oh, forget about him. What's there to think about with an old geezer?"

"I have some incredibly good news to share, do you want to hear it?"

"Oh?"

Ling Shiyao raised an eyebrow.

"tell me the story?"

She was just curious about that person; these kinds of high-level affairs didn't really concern her, and she didn't care much about them.