Yu-Gi-Oh, the tenth generation of card-playing simulator!

Before Misawa could leave, Manjome immediately stopped him and spoke in an unquestionable tone.

"it is good..."

After hearing this, Sanze was stunned for a moment, and after hesitating for a moment, he agreed to Wanzhang's request.

"Then let's set off now!"

Upon hearing Wanzhangmu's order, the students from the northern delegation in the rear responded in unison:

"Yes! Master Manjomu!"

"This guy is at your place..."

Seeing this scene, Samejima was stunned for a moment and turned to look at Ichise:

"You're really capable of anything to win."

"Hahaha, that's right, to win, for Duomei, I can do anything!"

In response to Samejima's shocked tone, Ichise acted quite proud.

......

"Strange, what is this?"

Wanzhangmu, who led a group of followers to the entrance of the gymnasium, suddenly saw a strange little house there.

"Oh, this is the school's newly hired mechanical teacher, Type VI Robot-1911, specifically designed to improve the students' dueling skills."

"Provide the students with dueling skills? Using robots?"

Manzhangmu obviously scoffed at Jiaodao's explanation.

"Yes, and the results are indeed quite good."

Principal Samejima's skills in cultivating his Qi were evidently quite good. He remained unmoved by Manzhangmu's somewhat sarcastic words and responded calmly.

"Hmph, I think you're getting old and confused. How can the intelligence of a machine compare to the human brain?"

"Hey, what are you doing..."

Before Jiaodao could finish his words, Wanzhangmu stepped straight in.

Chapter 101: Judai and Manjomu

"Principal, I'm so sorry, Judai has gone somewhere for the time being. I couldn't find him in the dormitory..."

Misawa ran to the door of the gymnasium panting and reported the situation to everyone on Samejima.

"It's okay. Thank you for your hard work. But I guess even if you find Judai now, it will be difficult to carry out today's exchange competition."

When Misawa's breathing gradually stabilized, Principal Samejima pointed to the specially built hut next to him and spoke to him kindly.

"You mean... Manjome is in there now? With the Type VI robot?"

Just as Misawa was stunned, Judai, who had finished summoning the heroes one by one to admire them, walked out of the gymnasium in a happy mood.

"Hey, why are you all standing here?"

Seeing so many people suddenly gathered at the gymnasium entrance, Judai went into the innermost crowd without thinking and began to look around curiously.

"Hey, Principal Samejima, why are you here too?"

Seeing the principal surrounded by the crowd, Judai became more curious:

"By the way, didn't they say that the Northern College is coming to our school? When are we going to greet them?"

“Others have already arrived…”

Behind Judai, someone quietly poked his shoulder and quietly reminded him of this fact.

"Ah, are we here yet? I'm so sorry, I was so engrossed in organizing my deck that I missed the pick-up time."

After hearing the news, Judai quickly apologized to the principal, but immediately raised a question:

"Then where are they?"

Judai began to look around again until his eyes met with Principal Ichise's.

"Hello?"

Seeing the sudden appearance of a strange adult in the crowd, Judai ran up to him with curiosity:

“Are you the head of the Northern Academy, so where is my opponent?”

"Ahem, your opponent has had a minor accident for the time being."

Principal Samejima suddenly came forward and inadvertently separated the two of them, while pointing again to the specially built hut on the side.

"Principal, I'm asking about my duel opponent. Why do you mean the Type VI robot? I don't really want to fight this iron lump right now."

Judai didn't understand what the principal meant at first.

"Wait...the cabin"

Judai came back to his senses and looked towards the hut in disbelief:

"Could it be that my opponent is dueling with a Type VI robot?"

Judai pinched his cheeks with his hands. He couldn't understand why his opponent was intercepted by this newspaper robot when he was only a little late.

...

"On my turn, I Normal Summon [Counter-Angry Panda] to attack [Pachycephalosaur]."

"Ding Di, open the cover card [Magic Cylinder]. Dear duelist, you lose again."

...

As soon as he entered the hut, Judai saw VI-1911 firing a Manjome.

"Hey, where did you get this hellish thing? My armed dragon has no effect at all."

Seeing someone finally come in, Wanzhangmu protested indignantly to the people outside:

"Also, that guy over there, stop filming. What are you guys standing there for? Take his camera!"

...

"Manjomu? You're actually the representative of Northern College?"

Taking advantage of the gap between the Northern College students and the photographer, Judai walked to the front of the light curtain and spoke to Manzhangmu inside.

"Yes, you are surprised, right? The representative of Northern College is none other than me!"

Looking at Judai's surprised expression, Wanzhangmu adjusted his clothes, raised his hands proudly, and looked arrogant.

"Didi, respected duelist, please duel with me..."

"You're making so much noise, can you shut up, you piece of shit?"

The interrupted Manzhangmu fiercely issued orders to the VI-shaped robot.

"Didi, respected duelist, please duel with me..."

"Damn it, where did this artificial intelligence come from?"

After muttering angrily, Manjomu turned his head to look at Judai:

"So how can I get out? How long will this light curtain keep me trapped?"

"Um... This light curtain will probably only dissipate after you defeat this retarded robot."

Hearing this familiar question, Judai considered his words and replied carefully.

"Maseica! What if we can't win?"

Judai's words made Manjo's pupils shrink suddenly, and he didn't even bother to maintain his proud attitude.

"If you can't win, you might have to stay in there for a whole day. Or you could try holding your breath?"

"Holding your breath?"

Manjomu didn't understand Judai's words.

"That's right. As long as you hold your breath for a minute or a few seconds, you can trigger the robot's medical protection program, and then you can come out."

"Is that so? It really is artificial intelligence."

Although Wanzhangmu was a little skeptical, he still did as he was told.

Manjomu starts to hold his breath... Manjomu fails to hold his breath

Manjomu starts to hold his breath... Manjomu fails to hold his breath

Wanzhangmu started to hold his breath..Wanzhangmu failed to hold his breath

...

"Hey! Yujo Judai, are you kidding me? It's not one minute and a few seconds, I'm almost at two minutes, why doesn't this light curtain disappear?"

Wanzhangmu, his face flushed red, rushed to Judai and hammered the light curtain hard, causing ripples.

"I'm sorry, but the initial processing time required for this robot is indeed just over a minute."

Before Judai could answer, Oyama Ping from Obelisk suddenly interrupted:

"But it seems that the duration of this thing will gradually increase as the person inside uses it. It has now been increased to five minutes."

"What!

Now you need to hold your breath for five minutes!!!"

After hearing this, Wanzhangmu almost went crazy:

"Is this the level humans can achieve? Are you kidding me? How did you get out before?"

“This is what we use.”

Da Shanping took out an internal circulation ventilator from the side room outside the light curtain and showed it to Wanzhangmu.

After seeing this thing, Wanzhangmu suddenly understood, and then gnashed his teeth and said:

"Have you...never considered putting this thing next to this iron lump?"

On the other hand, seeing that Manjōme would not be able to come out for a while, Professor Daitokuji simply suggested that the other personnel of Northern College be settled in the dormitory area to rest first.

"Hey, hey, hey, why are you all leaving? What should I do then?"

Wanzhangmu in the light curtain looked at the backs of everyone leaving and felt a little flustered.

"It's okay, Manjome. I'll always be with you."

Judai outside the light curtain comforted the other party softly. He had actually wanted to thank Manzhangmu for his donation of Osiris Red a long time ago.

"Tsudai."

"Ten thousand feet!"

"Go away, I don't need you to accompany me!"

For some reason, Manjomu suddenly became even angrier.

Chapter 102: Come on, pack up!

In the heart of Tongshiye City, the headquarters building of Haima Group stands tall in the sky.

On the top floor of the group building, a man dressed in white suit sat on the president's throne.

"Such a cutting-edge machine, why are you reporting it only now?"

The person who spoke was none other than Kaiba Yorito, the president of Kaiba Group.

Now he is pointing at the giant screen in front of him and questioning his subordinates.

Even though his calm face showed no expression, he still brought endless pressure to every subordinate around him.

"Hi!"

Recently, Isono had no choice but to step out and bow to the president to apologize.