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The champion runs through a level 5 fortress, and the runner-up is basically king.

“That’s true.” Jules nodded in agreement. “But I’m more concerned about how Byakuya Taki will deal with the Six Samurai. They want the blue team, probably to give them the first strike.”

"But it seems like they're starting..."

Holy crap!

He must have seen something, because he suddenly uttered some vulgarities. Luckily, the director reacted quickly and cut the scene.

"Bian Yuelong doesn't have a coach?!"

"Huh?" Mi Tu was taken aback, looked at Bian Yuelong's rest area, raised an eyebrow, and his expression turned strange. "Only six people? No way, is Bian Yuelong just giving up?"

"Is this worthy of the eight million people they're building a fortress for?"

These words were transmitted through the microphone to the entire duel arena, causing an uproar in the audience, and millions of people watching the live broadcast jumped up in the air.

Fortunately, the athletes' rest area is soundproof against external noise.

"Without a coach to plan tactics, it all comes down to the players' individual skills," Mito said with a shrug. "I'm guessing a 5-2 victory for Oohi-Yori."

"It can't be that bad," Jules chuckled. "Bian Yuelong is an old fortress, it should have some foundation. It's on the verge of being downgraded, so it should be willing to pull out something to fight back."

"I predict a 5-4 score for the blinds, with Oujiro narrowly winning."

Just as the two were getting into a more enjoyable conversation, a mechanical broadcast sounded.

[Please invite coaches Daiichi and Henzuki Taki to come to the stage to shake hands and greet each other.]

"It's starting! It's starting!"

The two commentators suddenly became excited, and the match officially began.

"Huh? We have to shake hands?" Luo Bai asked, munching on sunflower seeds, taken aback.

"Is the process really that complicated?"

The five team members looked at him and nodded, as if they were looking at an alien.

This coach is clearly very strong.

However, they seem quite naive when it comes to common sense.

"Alright." Luo Bai straightened his clothes, left the rest area, and walked towards the dueling stage on behalf of Bian Yuelong.

At the same time, Daiichi and Coach Inoue Toshiki slowly walked onto the dueling platform from the other end.

The two looked at each other from afar.

Inoue Toshiki paused, looking around blankly, seemingly a little bewildered.

It was clear that his aged eyes were filled with great confusion.

"Really?! Hahaha!" The commentators erupted in screams. "What am I seeing?! Player-coach Bian Yuelong is using a really new tactic!"

"I've been a commentator for over ten years."

"I've really seen something new today."

The audience erupted in cheers.

"Huh? Coach Bian Yuelong?"

"He looks like he's not even twenty yet. How can he be a coach with that kind of experience?"

"I have a feeling that things are going to get really big tonight."

...

"Please give me your guidance," Luo Bai said, extending his hand.

Inoue Toshiki was still in a daze, very uncertain, as if waiting for the machine to pull this young man down and for an older person to come up and shake hands. But why wasn't the robot coming up?

Please advise!

Luo Bai raised his voice by two pitches.

Inoue Toshiki confirmed that the process was correct, narrowed his old eyes, and extended his hand to shake Luo Bai's: "Please give me your guidance."

After that, the two said no more and went home.

[Starting lineups for both teams, please enter the field]

Intelligent AI guides the league step by step.

"Your turn," Zhou Jiaping said, nudging Jiang Shu from behind.

"Charge! Charge! Charge!" Jiang Shu took a deep breath and stepped onto the dueling platform.

A man named Junichi Uesugi also walked up to the red side, using the deck "Yōsenju".

Please set your pain level.

Two robots walked onto the stage and put an iron ring on each of their wrists.

Scenes that audiences enjoy watching.

If we were to define pain as level five or below.

All they say is, "Boring, I want to see rivers of blood."

【Ding--】

[Level 6 Pain]

Two consecutive announcements jolted the viewers, who were about to fall asleep, back to attention.

They pay exorbitant entrance fees just to watch people struggle and suffer.

The fate of professional duelists.

"I choose to attack first."

Before the robot could announce anything, Jiang Shu spoke first.

[Blue side chooses to attack first]

[Fourth-tier league, Bian Yuelong vs. Dairi Wawa]

[Start Now]

"Duel!" (X2)

As soon as the whistle fell, the audience erupted in amazing cheers.

However, the contestants can't hear it; Jiang Shu can only hear her own heartbeat.

"please."

He pressed his fingertip on the top of the deck, taking out the initial five cards that the Duel Disk had automatically generated.

"Just once is fine."

"Let me win big in the main event!"

Jiang Shu closed her eyes tightly as she flipped through the cards, then slowly opened them again.

He slowly curled up the corners of his mouth, widened his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly puffed out his chest.

I feel proud, and I want to laugh.

It immediately cooled down again.

"Preparation, main point."

"Activate the Spell Card - [Pot of Greed]".

Chapter 273 Fourth-Tier League - Avenging the Dead

"Except for six random cards on the inside, activate [Pot of Greed]!"

"Draw two cards!"

Jiang Shu simply finished speaking.

Some are happy, some are sad.

Dairi looked like he'd lost his mother; his face was grave, and he felt worse seeing others make money on their cards than losing money himself.

Junichi Uesugi, the opponent, even twitched his eye.

He cursed inwardly.

"What the hell! Hahaha!" On Bian Yuelong's side, Nan Yangling was the most excited, laughing wildly. Anyone who didn't know better would think he was the one having the most fun.

Luo Bai gently raised his hand and said expressionlessly, "You can't laugh yet."

Even with six cards, you might still get stuck with a bad hand.

"Here comes, brother!" Jiang Shu was unusually excited, his face flushed.

He sensed it.

After receiving the [Strong Gold Pot] in his first five draws, he had a vague feeling that these two draws would be crucial.

It's going to explode!

"Draw—a card!"

【God of Ten Thousand Hands】

[The Explosive Birth of the Returning Souls and Avenging the Dead]

"Hahaha!" Jiang Shu stopped pretending and laughed wildly, his momentum unstoppable.

We have never fought such a costly war.

A spectacular exhibition for a world without grey G!