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

A powerful aura spread out, and the audience looked amazed, with cheers and exclamations rising and falling.

"Activate the effect of the hand card [Martial Artifact - Serpent]!"

Kondo Saburo threw out a card and let out a cold laugh.

"Amaterasu can attack directly this round!"

"Activate the [Martial Artifact - Eight Grips] effect again!"

He sent his last card to the graveyard as well.

"Amaterasu can attack twice this turn!"

"Advance to the combat rank!"

"【Martial Goddess - Amaterasu, 2600/2500】Direct Attack!"

Nanyang Ling's expression hardened, and she waved her hand, shouting, "Open the card—[Book of the Moon]!"

"Change [War Goddess - Amaterasu] to face-down."

"Fate cannot be stopped!" Kondo Saburo laughed loudly, "Except for the graveyard [Hetsu], the [Book of the Moon] is nullified!"

"Hahaha--"

"A direct attack won't get you three seals!"

A flash of sword light streaked across the void, illuminating Nanyang Lingcan's pale face.

"Snapped--"

"Ugh!!!" Nanyang Ling let out a wail, clutching her chest in pain.

Blue side LP: 4000 → 1400

"It's not over yet!"

"Feel the pain, hahaha!"

Kondo Saburo laughed wildly, "[War Goddess - Amaterasu], attack directly!"

The [Martial Goddess - Amaterasu], who had just unleashed a sword strike, did not stop attacking. Her eyes flashed, she turned around gracefully, circled behind Nanyang Ling, and delivered another fierce blow to his shoulder.

"Snapped--"

Blue side LP: 1400 → 0

The winner takes all.

[Red Team]

"what!"

Nanyang Ling's mouth was bleeding and his whole body was steaming. He hadn't activated his resonance ability and wasn't from a martial arts family, yet he still managed to take the damage.

"puff--"

His swaying body collapsed to the ground with a thud.

Just as he said before going on the field: "If I lose, I'd rather die on the field."

"Ah Ling!!!"

Zhou Jiaping and Jiang Shu shouted and rushed onto the dueling platform.

Luo Bai was struck dumb, standing there staring into the distance, a strange glint of lightning flashing in his eyes.

...

...

Thanks to [Two Elements Twin Dream Moon] for participating in the planning of this duel.

Chapter 290 Fourth-Tier League - Debt

"We won!!!"

Amazing cheers erupted from the rest area and the audience seats followed suit.

The victors never care about the life or death of the losers.

"Ah Ling!" Zhou Jiaping and Jiang Shu rushed forward, only to be repelled by a golden barrier.

Fallen soldiers are not allowed to go on stage.

The astute referee issued a chilling reminder.

[Blue team's substitution time remaining: 4:12]

The announcement of a change of personnel sounded, and the robot carried the severely injured Nanyang Ling off the dueling platform.

"cough--"

Nanyang Ling coughed up a thick cloud of smoke.

The injuries on his body are healing automatically, but he can't wake up, just like Hongye did.

His breathing is returning to normal, and he appears to be out of danger.

"That guy was terrifying," Jiang Shu said with a sigh of relief.

Zhou Jiaping said gently, "If he keeps causing trouble like this, I'm really worried that something might happen to him in the future."

"I don't want no one to take over my job."

[Blue team's substitution time remaining: 2:59]

With three minutes remaining, the AI ​​referee issued another urging.

“Bian Yuelong is under a lot of pressure,” Jules remarked.

"The ace [Water Machine] was defeated by the opponent's hidden trump card. The last two female contestants don't look like they can hold on."

The score is now tied at 3-3.

Both sides have two lives left.

The audience's cheers reached their peak.

"pretty--"

"【Martial God】King!"

"Kill through Heian Yuetaki!!!"

During the substitution, the screen was removed, and Saburo Kondo opened his arms to embrace and cheer, laughing heartily as he enjoyed the intoxicating atmosphere.

"Is Bian Yuelong out of the game?" Mi Tu shouted, then suddenly seemed to notice something, his eyes widening, "Oh no—Coach Bian Yuelong is warming up!"

These words were transmitted via microphone to the main area and the rest area.

Everyone shuddered violently.

Kondo Saburo's smile froze instantly, and a chill ran through his body.

"Is that weird coach going to play himself?"

He had never fought a coach on a competition stage before.

"At a time like this, who exactly is Bian Yuelong tasked with turning the tide?!"

Jules, the commentator, let out an excited shout.

"I'll do it..." Luo Bai was about to speak when a warm hand covered his mouth.

"It is I," Melonica said haughtily.

Luo Bai's face darkened: "Miss Mei, now is not the time to be stubborn."

"You saw it too, the other side is using level 7 pain."

"With your small frame, um... it's hard for you to hold on."

He looked Melonika up and down; her elegant attire and noblewomanly appearance didn't seem like the type to endure such hardship.

"Hmph!" Melonica pouted. "You underestimate me too much."

"I'm very capable."

"Besides..." she took a deep breath and smiled faintly, "I don't want to owe you too much."

The voice that was speaking grew softer and softer.

"Since the foreign player has already been certified."

"Fanalia Melonica needs a rest."

"Now I am—"

She turned to look at Luo Bai, a faint smile playing on her lips.

"Bian Yuelong-Melonica".

Luo Bai was stunned for a moment, and asked absentmindedly, "Can we win?"

“We will win,” Melonica said firmly.

"Every deck has its own possibilities, doesn't it?"

"I know my deck is still very weak..."

"It will be alright... everything will be alright, right..."

Unsure of what she was feeling, she stared blankly at Luo Bai, her eyes sparkling.

"It will be alright," Luo Bai said slowly.

He saw so much in her eyes.

"Go."

"Okay." Melonica nodded and stepped onto the dueling platform.

The next second, something strange happened.

The AI ​​referee suddenly issued a warning.