I’m Playing Cards In Duel City

He was lying on his back, looking dumbly at the ceiling of the duel arena. He didn't even react to the applause and cries of the audience.

He lost... To be precise, he lost half a minute ago, but he is still trying to accept this fact.

He lost this duel, which he could never lose.

Wanzhangmu is very tired at the moment. He has never felt as tired as he is now when he worked overtime and training overnight. He lay down on the ground as if he had lost weight, he didn't even want to move another finger, and every cell in his body had never been so hungry for rest like now.

The bursts of shouts from the audience seemed to fade away gradually, and some of them were inaudible.

He didn't even dare to see what his mentor's expression looked like...though he might have imagined it.

Judai waved happily at the enthusiastic students around him.

Originally, as usual, no matter whether he wins or loses after playing the cards (even though he has not lost at present), he will flash his face in front of others, and put on a standard POSE of "you city ten generations" to say "It's really an interesting duel." of.

But this time, seeing Wanzhangmu's unrequited love, he had just lost the game but looked like the end of the world, he didn't do that.

Shidai remembered a conversation with Teacher You Yu in the past.

"..."

"Ten generations, you said,'What a fun duel.' Although you may think so...but sometimes not all opponents are willing to hear this."

"Huh? Why?" Shidai blinked in confusion.

How can anyone not find something so fun in a duel?

"Because no matter how you say it, this is still a game of winning and losing after all." You Yu said, "How much satisfaction will the winner get, and the loser will have a corresponding sense of frustration.

And...not everyone in the world has the time to enjoy a duel happily. Some duelists may have reasons to win, and not everyone can afford the price of defeat.

For many people, the matter of winning may be more important than the duel itself. "

Xiao Shidai is even more confused. Obviously, such a topic is too complicated for his simple structured little head.

"Don't understand." You Yu touched his little jellyfish head, "Anyway, don't forget this, you will understand one day."

Ten generations stepped forward, came to Wanzhangmu's side, and touched his head and smiled: "Um...Although you seem to have won this time, you are so strong at Wanzhangmu! I didn't expect you to have a "light and darkness". "Long', such a strong elf, really scared me a lot..."

Looking at him coldly.

"Actually, I think... the duel really should be a happy thing. Although you may be unwilling to lose, I still feel that no one should be hurt by the duel."

Ten generations are rare to be serious.

"It's common to win or lose in a duel. It would be a shame if you can't enjoy the fun of this process just because you lose the duel once in a while."

He did think so from the bottom of his heart.

Ten generations of classmates have been accustomed to being beaten since they were young. Let alone win against Teacher You Yu, he even struggled to summon the monster he wanted to summon smoothly.

I remember that a few years ago, young classmates of ten generations were suspicious of life by You Yu, and finally dullly asked, "Are the strong playing cards like this?"

So in order to eliminate the doubts of Judai classmates, You Yu first specially invited the legendary duelist from far away in Egypt, the sunshine boy Mr. Ma, to accompany the young Judai to play cards, and then invited Mr. Ma’s faithful servant Lishid, The beautiful sister Isis played cards with Xiao Judai.

Finally, as the finale, he specially invited the first-generation duel king Muto Game, who is as famous as his own, to play a game with Xiao Judai...

After a trio of Shou (yin) tombs (rooms) and two duel kings went to battle for education and experienced the baptism of the 18-style heavy pit, the ten generations then accepted this setting——

——Oh, it turns out that real strong players really play cards like this.

The reason why I couldn't beat it was just because I was too good at it.

And even if they accepted this kind of devilish baptism that can cure a thousand years of card addiction since childhood, the ten generations' enthusiasm for duels has never diminished. It is enough to see the degree of enthusiasm for playing cards, the world may only fight with the president of Haima and Judai.

"From another perspective, is it just because everything is uncertain that the duel is so interesting?" Tendai enthusiastically explained to Wanzhangmu, "Just like every time the drawing card world may change, at the beginning of the duel No one could have guessed the future direction before, right?

Isn't this the fun of duels? Think about it, when we fight again next time, I will probably lose to you! Wouldn't it be exciting to think of this possibility? "

When the ten generations talked about this, they couldn't help but burst into joy, as if the possibility of "I was killed by a thousand zhangmu" people was very much looking forward to.

Looks like a kid who can't wait to share his beloved toy with his friends.

Wanzhangmu stared at him with excitement, only to feel that even the frustration and disappointment of defeat in my heart had been diluted a lot.

Youcheng ten generations... is really an inexplicable guy, which makes people totally confused.

"Huh, idiot." He muttered vaguely.

Judai leaned over and stretched out his hand to him: "Come on, let's have a happily duel next time!"

Looking at the hand he stretched out to him, he was surprised to find that he actually hesitated for two or three seconds for the option of "Do you want to reach out and hold it?"

He quickly shook off the terrible thought, slapped Shidai's hand aside with a slap, and stood up by himself.

MD, inadvertently almost strayed by the rhythm of this jellyfish head!

"Hmph! Who wants to come with you next time?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that this statement seemed a bit bad...

"Simple-minded, passionate idiot!"

After another low curse, he turned his head and left the scene angrily.

......

"Sorry, teacher."

Outside the college, somewhere empty, standing in front of the seahorse with his head down.

"I failed."

Seahorse turned his back, so that he couldn't see his expression.

"I said, failure is not allowed." Seahorse said coldly, his voice undeniable.

He bit his lip, bowed his head and said nothing.

From the moment of failure, he had already expected the result to some extent-being abandoned and expelled from the teacher's door, turning into a shame that neither the teacher nor his family would like to mention again.

He is not ready to face this fact.

Seahorse seems to have taken steps to leave.

Every time he took a far step, Wanzhangmu's heart sank.

But it didn't go far ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The hippocampus stopped for a moment.

"Failure is not allowed, so you must keep trying until you succeed!"

Looking up suddenly, his face was full of surprises.

"teacher......"

"Hmph, don't give me such an ugly expression." Seahorse hummed coldly, "I don't even know how to deal with defeat, and I don't deserve to be a student of my Seahorse!"

After all, as a teacher, Haima has a wealth of experience in defeat...

teacher! "

Wanzhangmu suppressed the joy, and bowed vigorously, until the teacher's back disappeared from the field of vision before raising his head.

You Yu, who caught a glimpse of this scene in the dark not far away, couldn't help but sigh softly.

This master and apprentice... at some level, it's really appropriate...