Yu-Gi-Oh!: This card wants to go to you.

【Mischievous Fairy Star】is extremely risky and not suitable for appearing in the World Arena, which carries the interests of fortresses.

Luo Bai's expression remained unchanged. He took out his deck, flipped over a card called "Manjushri Flower," and said, "See? I really wasn't lying to you."

"I've already said it."

"Don't always rely on me."

"Ah—" A howl erupted from the rest area.

Jiang Shu shouted the loudest, completely panicked, muttering to herself, "It's over, it's over... If I don't play well in the starting lineup... If I get a bad hand... It's all over..."

"Why are you using a girl's deck?" Melonica noticed the blind spot.

"Even if you accumulate spirituality, you still won't be able to resonate with it."

Besides [Kaling Loyalty], there is also [Same-Sex Resonance]. All users of the pure female card deck are female, and practice has proven that the success rate of male resonance female cards is indeed very low.

Luo Bai suddenly thought of a scene.

A fat otaku resonated with [Dark Magician Girl], and with a shy "hehe," launched a magic missile.

"Hiss...that's true."

A chill ran through his body.

"A bit abstract."

Men want to resonate with the female lead and achieve [understanding].

unless--

He has a cross-dressing fetish.

"Good luck to you guys," Luo Bai said, waving his hand.

"I'm a little scared."

Please, he doesn't want to be mistaken for a effeminate man.

Zhou Jiaping's optimism, which he had been maintaining, collapsed at this moment. He thought that the coach was a backup and would step in at the crucial moment, so he had been quite at ease before.

There was no rebuttal regarding the foreign aid issue.

"Now..." He suddenly grabbed Jiang Shu's shoulders and said in a deep voice, "We really have to rely on you!"

"Captain Zhou!" Jiang Shu was startled, her voice filled with rage.

Don't put pressure on me!

Nanyang Ling sighed, gave a bitter smile, and comforted her, "It's come to this now."

"Do your best and leave the rest to fate."

"What if I'm the last one to go up..."

"Set the pain level to eight."

"Ha ha..."

"Either win or die on it."

He spoke with a sense of relief, as if death was no big deal.

"Come on." Jiang Shu became extremely serious when he heard this. He couldn't stand his teammate saying such things. "Even if we really couldn't hold on, at worst, we can fight our way back up from level three."

"The dead still have a chance for revenge."

"As long as you live, you'll eventually succeed."

He displayed the [Avenger of the Dead. Demon Slayer] and [Avenger of the Dead. Evil Slayer] in his hands with resounding force.

"That demon on the other side."

"I'm determined to kill him!"

"That's ambitious!" Nanyang Ling laughed heartily, putting his arm around the other's shoulder. "They're both 7-3, who can be more awesome than whom?!"

"Fuck you!"

"Fuck you!" (X4)

Baiyun blushed slightly and didn't join in the teasing.

Melonika glanced at her head dismissively: "How inelegant."

【answer--】

In the rest area, a mechanical broadcast sounded.

[Bian Yuelong's debut performance, please be prepared]

Chapter 271 Fourth-Tier League - Audience

July 4, 1048, 6 PM.

Bianyuelong Fortress.

A loud broadcast, as clear as an air raid siren, rang out overhead.

[The eleventh round of the preseason in the fourth-tier league is about to begin.]

[The eleventh round of the preseason in the fourth-tier league is about to begin.]

The cold voice continued to echo in the ears of eight million people.

...

In the medical clinic of the advanced college, Dr. Fu had just settled the patient in.

"Dr. Fu, the league has started, let's do a live stream and take a look," the hospitalized patient said, scratching his head.

Dr. Fu sighed helplessly and connected the medical computer to the league's live broadcast channel.

Soon, the patients who were still conscious got out of bed and gathered together to watch the live broadcast.

...

At the Magic Chef Inn, the Fish Cuisine Angel paused cooking upon hearing the announcement, and was slightly taken aback.

"Let's order some more food." She walked to the center of the restaurant and smiled slightly at the diners.

Then press the remote control, and a series of ringing sounds will activate the cube display screen in the center of each dining table.

"This meal is not allowed to be added."

All the diners stopped eating and looked up at the screen.

In a regular competition, it's fine; watching players play terribly is entertaining and provides a source of amusement.

I couldn't really laugh at today's event.

...

The underground city, level -98, the abyss of mad gambling.

[The eleventh round of the preseason in the fourth-tier league is about to begin.]

The broadcast system penetrated underground throughout the fortress.

All the dark duels stopped abruptly.

All sorts of gamblers erupted in a frenzied celebration, their cries like ghostly screams.

"I bet 5:4, Henzuki Taki will win."

"I bet 4:5, Da Ri will win."

"I bet 3:5, Da Ri will win."

"I bet 2:5, Da Ri will win."

Many people were verbally cheering for the fortress.

While saying things like "Bian Yuelong will definitely win!", when it comes to actually betting money, their bodies still honestly lean towards the odds of winning.

In a dark corner.

The homeless old man, defeated by the red leaves, leaned against the wall, looking dejected.

Beside him were the bread and water bottle that Yilan had left for him three days ago.

A robot vacuum cleaner was passing by, cleaning up the mess. Its mechanical claw reached for the bread, preparing to remove it as trash.

"do not move!"

The homeless old man coldly stopped them, quickly grabbed the bread and water, and indifferently watched the gamblers and the robot. He slowly opened the package, took a bite of bread, and then unscrewed the water bottle to take a sip.

"This was left to me by an angel."

He slowly raised his head and looked at the most prominent live stream.

"My two friends, what advice do you have for me?"

The homeless old man finished his bread and spoke in a weary voice.

"Whoa, slap slap slap—"

After a long while, a round of applause came from the shadows not far away.

"The old man's attention is still quite sharp." The sixth Bad Hunter, Lakusa Neil, wearing a top hat and a black leather jacket, smiled sinisterly. "I'm curious, who are the two you're referring to?"

He looked around to make sure no one else was there.

An elderly homeless man filled a water bottle in one gulp and then threw the empty bottle at a robot vacuum cleaner.

"What exactly do you want?"

He looked coldly at the robot and Lacusa, and slowly straightened his hunched and somewhat stiff body.

【Ding--】

The robot vacuum cleaner's eyes emitted a blue light.

Its entire body of mechanical joints twisted strangely, its parts fell apart and then reassembled, finally becoming—

【Cyborg Chang-TuTu】