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

After the storm, the red side was completely empty.

Please continue.

A system notification popped up in front of Violet.

【15...14...】

The fifteen-second countdown also started flashing.

"What else can I do..." Violet clenched her hands, gritting her teeth in frustration.

The only useless card in my hand is the trap card - [Blessed Wind].

Even if you manage to cover it, it will still be countered by [Wood Scale Dragon] in the next round.

“I…” She took a deep breath, her body stopped trembling, and she lowered her arms. “Round over.”

"My turn, draw a card!" Seeing that the opponent had lost the will to fight, Baiyun didn't make any further moves.

"【Solazai】 has been converted to an attack expression."

"Advance to the combat rank!"

"Attack from [Natural Wood Scale Dragon]!"

"The earth's veins are trembling!"

【Natural Wood Scale Dragon】Deeply rooted in the earth, it mobilizes the power of the earth's veins, and a tremendous force surges from underground, forming seismic waves.

"boom--"

Red team's LP: 5800 → 2700

"The attack of the [Ukiyo-e Punk Dragon]!"

Baiyun waved forward, her expression resolute.

"Dawn Hurricane!"

[Jinglong] raised its head and unleashed a fierce hurricane.

"ah--"

The storm swept through the entire venue, and many female audience members screamed and pressed down on their skirts to prevent wardrobe malfunctions.

"Snapped--"

At the eye of the storm, Violet's clothes were violently torn apart by the wind blades, revealing gruesome bloodstains on her arms and thighs.

He looked extremely disheveled.

Then, an impact blast sent her flying to the edge of the ring.

"what--"

Violet's eyes rolled back, and she nearly lost consciousness.

Epic Card Spirit, possessing true impact.

Fortunately, the two had no mortal enmity and both chose level six pain; any higher and they would have been crippled or killed.

Red team's LP: 2700 → 0

The winner takes all.

[Blue Side]

[Red team's substitution time remaining: 2:12]

The AI ​​referee issued a cold, impersonal announcement.

"Nice." Bai Yun breathed a sigh of relief, secretly clenching her little fist.

After a long, deathly silence, the two commentators finally came to their senses.

"Congratulations... Congratulations to Bian Yuelong for winning a game!"

"The score is now tied at 4-4!"

"Match point for both sides, let the battle song begin!"

Chapter 360 Fourth-Tier League - Imperial Witch

"Take it!"

In the rest area of ​​Bian Yuelong, Binaier regained some of her vitality and let out a wild scream.

Luo Bai breathed a sigh of relief; in the end, it was a close call.

However, the thought of the next match still made him furrow his brow.

It depends on Baiyun's skill in drawing cards. With her intelligence, she can reliably start with cards like [World Al] and [Teasing Fox], which are her family's signature cards.

However, some general-purpose cards still require you to pay out of pocket.

If things go smoothly, we can draw two cards from the venue, which is acceptable.

However, based on past data, the opponent's final starting player, Charlene, is a standard first-attack setter.

"The opposing team might also field their substitutes..."

Luo Bai felt uneasy when he thought of the other party's strange substitute.

On the other side, a heavy gloom hung over the rest area of ​​Sumeru Garden, the atmosphere heavy and oppressive.

The arena is now completely in a frenzy, filled with supporters of Byeon Tsukiyuki.

They need to choose the last challenger within two minutes.

Charlene or Carl.

“Coach…” Nan Yangyi stared at Avens, her expression solemn and hesitant.

Based on his understanding of Charlene, he knew she couldn't withstand the pressure, and besides, she had never used the [Witchcraft] before.

"No, that won't do..."

That mysterious substitute should still be allowed to play here.

However, he dared not be too blunt.

The current Sumeru Garden gives him a strange and tense feeling.

As long as the researcher named Carl remained silent, no one dared to voice their opinions.

Captains and coaches are all irrelevant.

Silence filled the rest area, with the faint sound of thumping heartbeats.

“It’s your turn, baby.” Karl looked at Charlene and smiled slightly.

Charlene shuddered, her body trembling as she replied, "Okay...okay..."

“Remember…” Karl leaned close to her ear and lowered his voice, “set the pain level to 8.”

"Level 8..." Charlene's breath hitched, her eyes widening instantly. "She has an epic card, level 8... I... I can..."

The damage from an epic card at level eight could actually be fatal.

"Good girl—" Karl gently stroked her head and said with a smile, "Be good."

His voice sounded like he was soothing a frightened animal.

“Okay…” Charlene’s eyes lost their luster, and she uttered a blank sound.

She loaded her deck with a blank expression and stepped onto the dueling platform.

"Xumi Garden will still send out Xia Lin!" The two commentators' eyes lit up, and they analyzed the situation logically.

"If the 【Riding Beetle】attack goes smoothly, it can at least create two monster effect counters."

"This is still a blow to the [Punk] genre, which relies on monster effects."

"It could be a long and drawn-out battle..."

"I choose to attack from behind." Charlene's words caused the entire analysis session to collapse.

"What's going on today?!" Mi Tu was furious. "Four people went first in Sumeru Garden? I can't continue this commentary!"

Jules was also puzzled: "How can [Riding the Beetle] go second? Did you have to switch decks at the last minute? Was there even time to practice?"

Luo Bai, sitting in the rest area, frowned. At this crucial moment, the other side was starting to exploit the information gap.

Baiyun immediately became alert.

[Both parties please set their pain level]

Baiyun: "Level 6."

Charlene: "Level 8."

The audience paused for a moment, then immediately erupted in cheers.

"Oh!"

"Rivers of blood!"

"Utterly insane!"

"They're here! They're here!" Mi Tu shouted. "It's a crucial game, and Sumeru Garden can't afford to lose!"

[Pain Level of This Match - Level 8]

The blue side goes first.

[Duel Begins]

Level 8...

Bai Yun frowned, her tension reaching its peak.

"Duel!" (X2)

Baiyun took a deep breath, trying to steady her heartbeat, her fingertips tracing the cards in her hand, sensing the subtle differences.

"Summoning—[Nopunk Seami]!"