A duelist never gives up!

"Senior really hates the Red Lotus Society." Yu Zi nodded thoughtfully.

"Maybe... Let's not talk about this anymore, let's get started!" Shirano Rin cleared his throat and turned on the microphone.

"Dear teachers and students, good evening. I have an urgent announcement to make now."

"Tomorrow morning from 8:30 to 11:30, our college will hold a competition in the gymnasium."

"The two parties are five members of the Red Lotus Society and five members of the Game Society."

"The competition is a head-to-head competition. The team that wins three or more games wins the competition. The winning team will receive a place in the main draw of the National College Competition."

"All classes that morning are cancelled. All teachers and students may watch the event from the auditorium. Please maintain order and refrain from littering. Violators will receive a warning and be required to write a 3,000-word self-reflection."

"I hope both sides will uphold the principle of friendship first and competition second and display their dueling styles in the stadium."

"Okay, that's all." Bai Yelin finished speaking, and then, seemingly feeling a little bored, he shouted, "Everyone, you can start trading tonight!"

The students who were having dinner suddenly became noisy when they heard the voice coming from the radio.

"Tomorrow? So soon?"

"I've been looking forward to this moment for a long time. Brother Yuan Qi, come on, fuck that old woman Honglian to death!"

"So, has anyone opened the bet? I'll bet on Yuan Qi first."

"Will anyone really suppress the Red Lotus Society?"

"Qingshi, what do you think?" The boy next to Qingshi poked Qingshi's arm.

Qingshi frowned, crossed his hands before his chin, and said in a deep voice:

“Why only half a day off?!”

Chapter 114: I will only remember the number of times I won.

"Who are these people?"

Lecti tilted her head and looked at the information in her hand curiously. "Especially this guy named Hara Nana. Where did he come from? Black hair and black eyes... Could he be the illegitimate child of the Arisa family?"

"It's just a team of two second-years and three first-years. What's so great about that?" Ai Meili fiddled with her long hair, glancing at the silent Kiritani Aki sitting next to her, and said in feigned surprise, "Oh, sorry, I forgot someone just lost to a first-year not long ago. I hope you won't be offended by me saying this?"

"Can you hermaphrodite shut up?" the girl with long black hair asked impatiently, holding her chin. "No one will think you're dumb if you don't speak."

"Hei! Ze! Kazuko!" Emily gritted her teeth and called out the girl's name word by word, "Don't call me that."

"I just shouted, what's wrong? Yin and Yang, Yin and Yang, Yin and Yang, Yin and Yang... Has the defense been broken? If not, I'll shout a few more times." Kurosawa Kazuko sneered contemptuously.

"You bastard!" Emily said as he stood up from the chair, a green duel disk appeared on his arm, as if he wanted to start a duel in this small lounge.

"That's enough." Honglian, who was sitting at the top, said calmly, "I didn't call you here to quarrel."

"The competition is inevitable, but as the challenged party, we can choose our own opponents..."

"I want to duel with Hara Nana again." Tong Gu Qiu, who had been silent all this time, said in a deep voice, "This time, I won't lose again."

"Well, it seems that duel has indeed made you calmer." Honglian glanced at Kiritani Akira and said, "But unfortunately, Yuan Qi has already been reserved by me. You can choose from the others."

"In that case, I'll choose Julie," Emily said, pulling out Julie's profile. "It's bad enough that this girl left the club, but she's actually thinking of turning the tables. If we don't teach her a lesson, I'm afraid even more people will look down on us."

"Then I choose Nero." Since he couldn't choose Yuan Qi, Kiritani Aki simply picked a card at random.

"She's quite quick to act." Kurosawa Kazuko reached out and selected a piece of information. "Then I'll go with her."

"Huh? Kazuko-chan actually chose a first-year?" Lecti asked in surprise, "I thought you would choose a second-year."

"It doesn't matter, but if she's a first-year, then this girl called Sera... is actually a second-year?" Kurosawa Kazuko looked at the color photo in the file with a strange expression. "It's not too much of an exaggeration to say she's in junior high school, right?"

"It can't really be from junior high school, right? I've never even heard of Sera." Lecti scratched her soft cheek and said, "And...why doesn't it even say what the deck is?"

"It's not a big problem. Do you want to change it?" asked Kurosawa Kazuko.

"No." Lecti shook her head and smiled sweetly. "I don't know why... I seem to smell the scent of my kind."

"Oh? That's good." Kurosawa Kazuko looked at the white-haired girl in the photo, reached out and gently stroked her, and murmured unconsciously:

"Shirahara Yukikaze... Shirahara... So it's you."

Honglian looked at the people who had quickly chosen their opponents, nodded slightly and said, "The competition will begin tomorrow, everyone should get ready early."

After saying that, she slowly left the lounge.

She has important things to do tonight.

After washing, the red dye fell off the hair with the scalding hot water, revealing the original long black hair.

Honglian took out the white mask he had prepared long ago, changed into black sportswear, and came to the "Central Area" again.

Then, she saw the familiar figure again.

"You're here early as usual." Honglian looked at Yuan Qidao.

"After all, I'm very free." Yuan Qi glanced at Ai, who was in the air with a satisfied look on his face, and added silently in his heart.

The main reason is that Ai always urges me before it gets dark, so it’s difficult for me to come later.

"I heard that you are going to compete tomorrow. Don't you want to prepare?" Honglian asked.

"We have done what we should do. The rest can be left to the God of Duel." Yuan Qi glanced at Ai and said.

"The God of Duel? I don't really believe in that stuff." Honglian laughed self-deprecatingly, "If one day I become the Duel King, I'd like to take a good look at what the so-called God of Duel looks like."

Yuan Qi moved his lips. Of course, he would not say that the God of Duel had long silver hair, big eyes, a beautiful nose, a small mouth, and a fair, delicate and cute face. She was a girl who looked like a doll.

He could only say: "Then your wish may not come true."

"Why?" Honglian asked.

"Because I'm the one who's going to be Yu-Gi-Oh." Hara Nana chuckled, "If you want to become Yu-Gi-Oh, you have to defeat me first."

"Have you forgotten that you lost to me yesterday?" Honglian said disdainfully.

"You subconsciously wiped out my victory again." Yuan Qi said unhappily.

"I will only remember how many times I won." Honglian's mouth corners curled up unconsciously.

"35 to 32." Yuan Qi reported a number, "I have more wins."

"Tsk." Honglian smacked his lips, but he didn't question the authenticity of the data. Instead, he took out a deck and said, "Another one."

"Okay." Yuan Qi took out his deck of cards again.

Neither side used their usual decks, but instead slapped two mixed piles of cards on the ground.

"Will you come to watch the game tomorrow?" Yuan Qi asked suddenly.

Honglian was slightly stunned, then said: "I will cheer you on tomorrow, remember not to lose too badly."

"Shouldn't we say something like, 'Come on, you will definitely win' at this time?" Yuan Qi complained.

"I bet fifty dollars on Honglian." Honglian said lightly.

"Is there really someone opening a betting position? What are my odds?" Yuan Qi asked curiously.

"I didn't see it. Anyway, you won't be the winner." Honglian said lightly.

"Then be prepared to lose fifty dollars." Yuan Qi said half-jokingly.

You can't win.

Honglian looked at Yuan Qi in front of him, and a hint of determination flashed in his black eyes.

The boy in front of him has the Ace Monster Crown Tiramisu, which has a powerful effect that does not target Bullet 2.

Therefore, attacking Xuankeng would have no effect on him at all.

Therefore, today, Honglian replaced the water shield in his deck with a more powerful trap card.

Chapter 115: Can you do it? The first victory.

"There are so many people coming to watch the game." Xuefeng looked at the densely packed crowd in the stadium seats and shrank his neck timidly.

"Just treat them like apples or oranges." Sera pulled the brim of her straw hat and walked carelessly in front of the team. "Let's go and defeat the Red Lotus Society!"

"Why is Senior Sera walking in front?" Nero asked, looking at Sera's petite figure.

"Because she's the shortest," Julie scoffed.

Generally, the shortest person in a team will stand in the middle and at the front, so that it looks more coordinated.

"I thought they were going to attack one by one, but I didn't expect them to duel together?" Yuan Qi asked with some confusion.

"It saves time, and this way of playing is beneficial to the side with stronger overall strength." Julie said expressionlessly.

"The person who loses first will put tremendous pressure on her teammates, while the person who wins the fastest can bring strong encouragement to her teammates." As she said this, Julie turned her gaze to Nero.

"Nero, if I remember correctly, you are using a back-attack OTK deck, right?" Julie said.

"Yeah." Nero nodded slightly.

"Then this mission is up to you." Julie lowered her eyes and said to Nero, "In this competition, you must win as quickly as possible."

Yuan Qi, who was standing behind him, frowned slightly and was about to say something when Julie kicked him hard with her little foot.

Nero was silent for a moment, then nodded his smooth chin slightly: "I understand."

"That's good." Julie said, and walked towards the stadium first.

"Don't be too stressed." Yuan Qi whispered to Nero.

"Ah."

So, under the scorching sun, the game began.

"Ahem, sound check..."

A heavy and magnetic male voice came from the speakers, making the noisy students subconsciously quiet down.

"Hello everyone, I am your most beloved teacher - Nefeli!"

"I've been away from school for a while recently because of some things. I wonder if you guys missed me?"

"Has Teacher Nafeli ever left school?" Yuan Qi, who was standing in the stadium, asked curiously.

"Hara Nana, you don't even attend classes, so of course you don't know about this." Xuefeng puffed up her cheeks and said, "Nefeli has been away from the academy for some time."

"Is that so?" Yuan Qi scanned the audience and finally found the thin figure in a seat reserved for teachers.

"Anyway, from now on, this match will be commented on by the dashing, handsome, powerful, and humble me and the Dean of Students."

"Come, Dean, say hello to everyone."

Zhu Xiu rolled his eyes, turned his face away and pushed the microphone away.

"Oh, it seems our dean is a little shy. We'll just leave him alone then." Nafeli pulled a remote control out of his pocket and said, "Well, first, let's liven up the atmosphere."

"Click." Nafeli pressed a button lightly, and then the upper part of the stadium began to gradually darken like a solar eclipse, accompanied by the roar of running machines.

"Wait, what is that?" some students asked, looking up at the sky which was gradually shrinking.

"Isn't our college's stadium open-air?"

“It can actually be sealed?!”

"Not only that, the two big screens in our stadium finally light up."

"I thought it was just a decoration..."

"Clap!"

As the ceiling of the stadium was closed, the stadium suddenly became dark, but this situation did not last long. Bright incandescent lights fell from the sky and shone down.

"Is this really our college's stadium?!"

"I always thought our college's facilities were shabby. Sorry, I was wrong. It turns out we have a decent gymnasium!"

Zhu Xiu, who was sitting next to Nafeli, looked unhappy. "Turn down the brightness to save some duel energy. The school's central energy has been depleting at an increasingly rapid rate recently. I'm afraid there's been some wasted energy among the students."

"That's not something I need to worry about." Nafeli said nonchalantly, "The sun is so bright, how can anyone be in the mood to watch the game?"

As he spoke, Nafeli pressed another button: "Come on, turn on the air conditioner too."