Who let him play Yu-Gi-Oh!

Chapter 813 - If you don&Chapter x27;t give up

At night, in the Duel Academy, in the clearing in the woods.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" You Xuan asked.

"certainly."

The burly man gritted his teeth and nodded vigorously.

That was the leader Zarug. He was wearing a large coat and sunglasses on his nose, as if to cover his striking Eye of Horus. He had a duel disk in his hand and stood in front of You Xuan with a look of fearlessness.

"My teammates trust me and entrust their lives to me, so I cannot let them down."

Zarug shouted.

"I must become stronger. Only in this way can I shoulder my responsibilities as a leader!"

“Boss!”

The Black Scorpion cheerleaders standing by were extremely moved.

For our sake, the boss actually did not hesitate to accept the torture of jail time and duel with such a devilish duelist.

It's really touching.

"Okay, if you insist"

You Xuan smiled and also unfolded the duel disk.

A few minutes later.

"Activate the Spell Card 'Black Scorpion - Tragedy of Love'. When you have both Zalug and Mina on your field, send Mina to the Graveyard and destroy all monsters on your opponent's field."

"Then discard a card and use the equipment magic 'Flashing Twin Swords - Thunder Shock' on Zarug. The equipped monster's attack power decreases by 500, but it can attack twice per turn.

Use Zarugu to attack directly with two bursts."

"Then Zarug's effect causes your opponent to randomly discard a card when dealing combat damage. So you discard two cards."

“.”

"Activate the trap 'Knock Down', and the opponent's hand cards drawn during the draw phase will be discarded directly. Come on, throw away the card you just drew."

Zarug: “.”

Lost.

And I lost at my own hands. Literally.

Zaruge was once red and warm.

Every time you shoot, the opponent is forced to discard a card. What the hell is this?!

Add to that the capture and capture of the foreign soldiers, and after a series of combined punches, he hadn't even played any cards yet, and his hands were empty.

How can I duel with this? How can I duel with no cards?

What a disgusting thing

Oh, it seems like I'm the one who's disgusting.

That's okay.

Zharug doubted his life.

No, why had he never discovered that his effect was so insidious before? Could it be because this was the first time in his life that he was standing against himself?

"How about it?"

You Xuan smiled as he looked at Zaruge whose health points had returned to zero.

The man was quite resolute. He immediately jumped up and said with a determined look on his face.

“Come again!”

"OK."

So You Xuan followed his instructions and put the deck back into the duel disk, reshuffled the cards, and the two of them started the duel again.

“.”

Just a few minutes later.

"Continuous Trap 'Cry of the Living Dead', Special Summon 'Black Scorpion - Zeke the Fleeting' from the Graveyard. Then Zeke attacks directly."

"When Zeke deals battle damage, return a card on the field to your hand. Return 'Call of the Living Dead' to your hand. And because Call of the Living Dead leaves the field, Zeke destroys it."

"By the effect of Shura the Executioner, I can activate traps from my hand this turn. So I activate the Continuous Trap 'Call of the Living Dead', Special Summon Zeke and attack directly."

"Zeke's effect, bounces back the cries of the living dead."

“.”

With his health points reduced to zero again, Zharug sat down on the ground and turned his head in confusion.

Who am I? Where am I? Who killed me?

Then he looked blankly at Zeke in the cheerleading team next to him, who was also looking at the situation on the field with a confused look on his face.

At this time, everyone's attention was focused on Qike.

The look in his eyes seemed to say, "You're good, kid. I never realized you were so wretched before."

Even Qi Ke himself was at a loss.

Huh? Am I so awesome?

"How is it?" You Xuan smiled.

Zharug gritted his teeth: "Come again!"

"Okay." You Xuan nodded.

But it was only two rounds later.

You Xuan: ".I activate the Spell Card 'Forced Transfer'. Both players select a monster on their field to exchange control. I choose 'Black Scorpion Thieves' on my field."

Zarug gritted his teeth and said, "Then I will exchange the 'Leader Zarug' on the field with you."

As he said this, he took a step and walked directly to the opponent's court.

"Hahaha, Boss Zaruge is really a funny guy. But it doesn't matter which one we swap." You Xuan smiled, "Then I will summon the 'Hell Security Police'."

[Hell Security Police, Attack Power 100]

"The Hell Security Police attack the 'Black Scorpion Thieves' who have moved to the opposite field. Of course, the Security Police with an attack power of only 100 will self-destruct.

However, due to the effect of Hell Police, if this card is destroyed by battle and sent to the Graveyard, Special Summon a Level 1 Demon-Type monster from your Deck."

You Xuan smiled slightly.

"It is a 1-star Demon. So I Special Summon the second Hell Guard from the Deck."

"Stop, stop!"

Zarug placed his hand on the deck.

"I surrender!"

Five-speed surrender, cannot be chained or countered, can be forced to start at any time, interrupts the opponent's storytelling operation at the rule level, and says no to going to jail.

Just kidding, he had experienced this autistic combination when he first met it. The next step was undoubtedly that the Hell Security Police committed suicide and crashed into the Thieves Group three times in a row. The Thieves Group's effect made You Xuan throw three Jackpot Pot 7s from the deck to the graveyard, and then directly won by rule.

The five members of the Black Scorpion looked at each other, you looked at me, I looked at you.

Suddenly I felt that the five of us were pretty awesome.

It's amazing.

Over the years, the five of them had never felt this way. Although they didn't feel that they were weak as Duel Monsters, they definitely couldn't be called strong either.

The panel is just so-so, and the effect is average. The most powerful one in the family is Gao Ge, and his 5-star attack power is only 1800. It's just so-so in the duel monster world where experts gather.

Zaruge looked at the man in front of him with a complicated expression.

Standing so casually, with a gentle smile, he looks like a decent human being at first glance. Oh no, he looks harmless.

But any opponent who has duelled with him would feel as if he was looking directly at a towering demon.

No, it’s not him, Zharug, who is powerful, nor is it Zeke, and certainly not the Thieves’ Gang.

It's this guy.

Even mediocre cards like those of their bandit gang, and insignificant characters like them, can unleash a powerful force that even they themselves could not imagine in the hands of the opponent.

Zaruge suddenly remembered the rumors that had been circulating in the duel monster world for many years, about the existence of god-level duelists in the outside world.

“Even the weakest cards can still show their value.”

"There are no weak cards, only weak Duelists."

It is said that this was said by a great duelist, a god-like king, and even spread in the elf world. But in the past, Zarug always sneered at it.

joke.

Even the best generals need elite warriors to win wars. Duel monsters are divided into strong and weak, and the strong ones are superior to the weak ones.

No matter how great a duelist you are, can you really take five of us thieves to kill a god?

So Zharug never believed it before.

But now, he believed it.

The man before him, his duel was as dark as a demon, yet as powerful as a god.

If it's this person, then maybe it's possible.

Perhaps these brothers really met the legendary God of Duel.

"Brother, are you still sharpening your skills?"

Zeke asked cautiously.

But Zharug just rolled his eyes at him.

"Sharpening? Sharpening ass!"

He stood up, patted his collar, and said confidently.

"We are all just dueling monsters, soldiers who have to follow the general's orders. What's the point of playing your own cards?"