A duelist never gives up!

After saying this, his face darkened. He walked to the Dean's desk in two or three steps, sat down on the leather chair, and waved his hand:

"Your actions this time have, in a sense, been a favor to me. I'm not a stingy person. If you need any cards, just ask me directly. I've been the dean for so many years, so I should have some savings."

"real?!"

Yuan Qi's eyes lit up.

"Don't be polite just because I'm the dean. Just express your needs normally." The dean raised his eyebrows and looked at the admiring eyes of the crowd, feeling secretly happy in his heart.

What kind of demands could a group of students make? The best they could ask for is lightning strikes, mental manipulation, tour guides, telekinetic wheel control, and so on.

These cards are a ton on their own!

Zhu Xiu, who was standing by, saw this and thought to himself that it was not good. Before he could speak, Yuan Qi spoke first:

"Gray Liuli."

"The evil eye of the Undead King." Julie also spoke.

"Hmm... I don't know what I want... How about the Effect Mask?" Xuefeng scratched his cheek.

"No. 41 Mud Sleeping Monster, the Sleeping Tapir." Sera said simply.

Nero thought for a moment. She actually had no shortage of cards, but since everyone said so, then...

"The Herald of Divine Light."

The dean was silent, and in an instant, a few more wrinkles seemed to appear on his old face.

Chapter 137: What do you think is the best way to do it?

The dean is 73 years old this year.

Logically, he should have reached retirement age, but he is still staying in his position because he has not found anyone to take over the responsibility.

But time is merciless, and even someone as strong as him has to compromise with his increasingly weak body.

For example, he now feels like he is having a myocardial infarction, his ears are buzzing, his brain is dizzy, and it seems that even breathing has become difficult.

Maybe there were too many people in the room.

The oxygen is becoming thinner, right?

In that case, let's go out.

"Dean, where are you going?"

Yuan Qi said as he looked at the dean who stood up.

"Uh, this chair is too soft. I'm not used to it. I like something firmer." The dean pushed the chair aside and turned to criticize Zhu Xiu. "How can a young man sit on such a soft chair with a backrest? At your age, you should sit on something firmer and keep your back straight so that you can be more energetic while working."

"You are right in teaching me this." Zhu Xiu nodded.

"Dean, that... Hui Liuli..."

"What is Hui Liuli? What kind of card is that? I've never heard of it." The dean waved his hand.

"It's the hand trap used by top professional duelists." Yuan Qi said seriously, "You don't know about it, do you?"

"Alas, you young people always like to follow the crowd, without a second thought. One day you use Earnest, the next you follow the trend and grab the effect mask. Now you have all these things like Gray Flowing Beauty, Value-added G, Phantom Rabbit, and Shikiki-do... all these fancy tricks, but are they any use?"

"Useless."

The dean shook his head and said, "Can those fancy hand traps help you block the 4500 attack power of the Ultimate Blue-Eyes White Dragon?"

"No, I don't have the ability to know."

"If you ask me, chestnut balls are more practical."

"In your current situation, using the chestnut ball is enough."

As he spoke, the dean took out three chestnut balls from somewhere and stuffed them into Yuan Qi's pockets, saying, "Three full three, no need to be polite to me."

Yuan Qi looked at the three chestnut balls in his hand expressionlessly, not knowing what to say.

"As for the Evil Eye of the Undead King... I do have some information about this monster," the dean said to Julie after a moment's hesitation. "But the information isn't complete yet. Come back to me later. I usually stay in the dean's office, which is the room on the top floor of this building."

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Xuefeng again.

"Well...it doesn't matter if you don't have it..." Xuefeng said helplessly, feeling the dean's vague gaze.

"Who said I don't have it?!" the dean roared, took out his black and gold card box, pulled out a card from it and said, "Here!"

Hey, you just said you wanted to use chestnut balls!

Yuan Qi curled the corners of his mouth.

Xuefeng awkwardly stretched out her hand to take it, but the moment she saw the back of the card, her face suddenly turned red and her hand froze.

The dean's card set actually...actually...

It’s the kind of girl suit with cartoon patterns!

And it’s the kind that’s very revealing… wow wow wow!!!

The dean himself seemed to have noticed this and quickly muttered, "Put it away quickly!"

"Oh oh oh!" Xuefeng quickly accepted it and nodded, "Thank you, Dean."

"No. 41 Mud Sleeping Monster, the Sleeping Tapir." Sera urged.

"no!"

The No series are all Gyz monsters, and he himself doesn’t even have many Gyz monsters, so how could he have No. 41 Mud Sleeper Tapir?

Sera frowned, feeling that her request was too much: "Then change one..."

"Can't change!"

Finally, the dean looked at Nero, who looked expectant.

"I'm sorry, but the ritual cards are basically monopolized by the Arisa family. I can't do anything about it."

"Oh." Nero lowered his head in disappointment.

Wait, aren't you the youngest daughter of Arisa's family?!

What are you missing?!

Your family will definitely make arrangements for you in the future!

However, seeing Nero's lost look, the dean felt a little sorry for him, so after thinking for a moment, he took out three electronic emergency call cards and handed them to Nero: "This is for you."

"Junior Nero is using the ritual deck, not the Cyber ​​Dragon." Sera, who got nothing, said sarcastically.

"It will definitely be useful in the future," said the dean.

"In the next few days, you should prepare well," the dean said. "I'd like to congratulate you in advance on your good results."

This is considered an order to expel you.

However, Nero suddenly asked, "Honglian, what will happen to Honglian?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone turned their attention to the dean.

"What do you want to do with Honglian? What do you want to do with the Honglian Society?" The principal threw this question to them.

"We? Deal with it?" Xuefeng was a little confused. "How can we deal with Honglian?"

"You are the victors, so of course you will execute the losers," the principal said matter-of-factly. "Although the Red Lotus Society has been stealing student decks at the academy, disrupting the teaching atmosphere, affecting many students' learning and teachers' instruction, and even causing hundreds of students to drop out... if you are willing to let them go, we will pretend nothing happened and simply forcibly disband the Red Lotus Society. We will not impose any disciplinary action or punishment, and certainly not expel them."

"how?"

Nero was about to plead for Honglian, but before he could open his mouth, he was interrupted by the dean.

"I think he needs to be expelled," Julie said first. "Give him a taste of his own medicine."

The dean narrowed his eyes. "If I remember correctly, you were once a member of the Red Lotus Society, right?"

"Yes."

Julie met the dean's gaze without fear and said, "So I have to be expelled too."

"I don't think it's necessary," Sera said calmly. "It's foolish to casually bet your deck. Since you lost, you have to take responsibility for your actions. There's a price to pay for being impulsive."

"No, most of the time they are forced to agree. The Red Lotus Society often uses threats and bribes to force students to agree to the bet." Julie retorted.

No, are you sick?!

If the dean hadn't been here, Sera would have started cursing.

I'm trying to excuse you!

We finally won the competition, and we were going to participate in the National College Competition in glory. But now you say you want to be buried with the Red Lotus Society?

What are you picturing?

"Xuefeng, what do you think?" Sera looked at Xuefeng and said.

Xuefeng is a kind child and will definitely understand my intentions.

"I... I think there should be a punishment, but expulsion is a bit too severe." Xuefeng pursed her lips.

Tsk, too stupid, can’t be relied upon.

"Yuan Qi, you speak." Sera kicked Yuan Qi's calf and said.

"I think... it's wrong for the winner to have the right to execute the loser." Yuan Qi said seriously.

"We don't have the right to execute them."

"Then who do you think has this right?" the dean continued to ask.

"At least let the victim express his thoughts first." Yuan Qi said lightly.

"That's a good suggestion." The dean pushed his glasses and smiled slightly.

"In that case, let us, the 197 'victims', make our own judgment."

Chapter 138: Stand on the left? Stand on the right?

"Well, now let's vote."

Inside the white auditorium, a rare serious expression appeared on the Dean's kind face. He spoke to the students in the audience:

"Those who believe that the Red Lotus Society's actions are egregious and should be severely punished and expelled from school, please stand on the left."

"Those who believe that the Red Lotus Society's actions are not too egregious and warrant leniency, with some penalties and punishments, please stand to the right."

The students in the audience looked at each other, and subconsciously looked at all the members of the Red Lotus Society standing behind the principal.

Some of them looked at the crowd with disdain, some yawned in boredom, and seemed to be indifferent to the fact that they were being "judged".

Most of these people are third-year students. As they are about to graduate, it doesn’t matter if they are expelled. They have already learned enough in this college.

As for the stain on your resume?

Those who can stand out among the third-grade students.

How could he be just an ordinary student?

Some people blushed, as if they felt extremely ashamed, some lowered their heads in silence, not wanting to face the reality, and some even shed tears.

Most of these students are from the first and second grades.