Chapter 239: Lucky Cup Duel: I just want to win
After the riding duel between the immovable wandering star and the broken Yancheng wreckage, it was the riding duel between Fukou and Shirley. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoAs for the winner of the last game, it is naturally not a moving star. The youngster from the satellite narrowly won out with a very low base score.
It's just that what happened in the last riding duel?
Fuko's first mounted duel ended in a crushing defeat. As he pushed off the track with the Blackwing D wheel, which had been jetted by forced deceleration, he remembered what his rival had said to him before the race began.
"I know you don't like duels or winning, and I'm afraid you're here for another purpose. But no matter what the purpose is, I can easily win against people who don't even like the duel itself. People like you don't deserve victory. This duel, I won. ā
The blonde girl who said this stayed in the arena with her D round to receive the cheers of the audience.
It wasn't the first time that Fuko had lost a duel game, and even because it was the first time he had a riding duel, he had plenty of reason to comfort himself, but he was still very uncomfortable in his heart right now.
He found that all of what Shirley had said was confirmed. He didn't want to win the Lucky Cup at all, he was just here to investigate what the game system was trying to find out what he wanted him to do, so he could continue playing.
In the process of riding dueling, in addition to Shirley's own superb duel skills, his own laziness is also one of the reasons for the defeat. Because there was no reason to fight, he performed poorly during the duel, worse than when he first played the dueling game, at least there was curiosity driving him to duel with the artificial intelligence, and he was in a semi-relaxed state in this duel, resulting in the final collapse, even if he wanted to do something, he was powerless.
The Black Wing D wheel was pushed to the docking area by the staff, and he himself put his hands in his pockets, not knowing what he was thinking, and walked to the passage to the lounge, and halfway through, he struggled out of his crankiness, remembering that he had no duel next, and should go to the audience outside.
So he searched for an aisle in the corridor of the arena's inner building that would lead to the auditorium, only to encounter someone he didn't expect.
"Ha, Sir Yego, I didn't expect to see you here. He was in a bad mood, and he didn't let go of the object in front of him who could be sarcastic.
The clown-clown-clown lieutenant stood in front of him with his hands behind his back and a wicked smile, and said, "Hey, Fuko, where do you want to go?" He pointed in the direction of the lounge.
"I don't have any more games anymore, so why do I want to go to that kind of place?"
"Hehe, who said you didn't have a game? Don't you know that there is a repechage match in the Lucky Cup? ā
"And the game?"
However, Fukou had just been defeated, and some of them were not interested in it.
"Why didn't you use your telekinesis to deal with her in the mounted duel just now?" said Yego, "With your ability, you should be able to easily trip her along with the D-wheel, right?"
"I have no interest in winning in that mean way. ā
"Hehe, really, we were still looking forward to your showdown with Sixteen Nights, but you pushed yourself into a corner......"
"Speaking of the sixteenth night of autumn. Although Fuko came to this technological world from that magical world, he didn't relax his physical exercise, even if he didn't need to fight anymore in the future, so Fuko easily grabbed the collar of the short clown in front of him and lifted him up. "Didn't we say in the agreement that we couldn't reveal her identity in advance? Didn't I say that I would settle her affairs?"
"IāI don't know what you're talking about. Seeing that Fuko had such power even if he didn't use telekinesis, Yego stared at him in a bit of panic.
"Don't lie, you think I can't see what Nolan you sent? Do you know you're complicating things more and more?"
Yego finally broke free of Fuko's right hand and landed on the ground. He took a few steps back, straightened his collar, and sarcastically said, "How can we put all our hopes in you alone?" ā
Fuko pointed to his nose and asked, "You don't just want her telekinesis, do you? You have something else you want to confirm, you want something else, right?"
Fuko has a keen intuition.
"I don't know what nonsense you're talking about. "Yego fled. "You better hurry up and get ready for the repechage, the draw results are out. ā
Only then did Fuko notice that a new battle table was displayed on the live screen in the hallway, this time for the four members of the repechage match.
"Long Ke VS Nolan. ā
"Yancheng Ruins VS Fukou. ā
He was in the second game, still a duel on horseback.
At this time, the first game of the repechage match had already begun, but unbelievably, he originally thought that it would be Long Ya who would play instead of Long Ke, but when he looked closely, he found that the weak figure seemed to be Long Ke himself.
Her opponent was the man who had been tortured by Sixteen Nights, and now with a simple bandage, she was standing at the other end of the dueling ring.
Fuko shook his head, and he made his way to the special lounge. According to the rules, he can rest and prepare there now, and the second riding duel of the Lucky Cup will soon begin.
As soon as he closed the door to the special lounge, a computer screen embedded in the wall automatically opened, and a familiar face appeared in front of him.
"Aphrodite?" asked Fuko in surprise, "what do you ...... Well, if I didn't ask, it's a breeze for you to get into the system here. ā
He sat down on the couch and lifted his shirt up, revealing his special belt, which had a number of holes for cards. He took out the main deck, the secondary deck, and the extra deck and spread them out on the table.
"I just watched your ride duel with that woman, and wow, what a terrible loss. ā
Aphrodite wanted to say something to sting the young man, but was disappointed to find that he was just sitting there, and she had no way to spy on his thoughts, otherwise she would have known if her words had affected him.
"If it's cool, you can go back. ā
"It's boring, you. She hesitated for a moment and asked, "Are you going to continue playing?"
"Of course. The fact that I can also play shows that I can get more than that. ā
"Even if you lose one more game?"
"Hmm. ā
She looked at the young man who was buried in the deck from the camera, and complained a little that the "Creator" had not given her more functions, and if she could analyze his expressions and subtle movements now, she would be able to know if what he said was true or false.
"Anything else?"
"Aren't you going to ask for my help?"
"Huh. Fuko sneered and looked up. "Don't you remember that I've done this before?
"Well, I really won't help you. I'm just here to make sure you have any intention of continuing, and if not, then I'll arrange the next thing for you so that they all let you go......"
"Do you mean to let me get out of here like a lost dog?" Fuko stared at her, "You know best what I've been through, do you think I'm going to lose my fighting spirit because of such a defeat?"
Aphrodite pursed her lips and shook her head.
"You can rest assured, I'll take care of my emotions. He calmly stared at the cards on the table and said, "I want to go on, Sixteen Nights, Shirley, Fudo Wanderer, Jack Atlas, Godwin, Yego, I know it's not over yet." More importantly, I had to prove myself to the woman and give her back what she had said. ā
"So, don't bother me, Aphrodite. Not only do I have to win the repechage, but I also have to win Shirley, Sixteen Nights, and I even have to win the Lucky Cup. As for what the main line is and what the mission is, I don't even want to care about it for the time being. Only today, only today, I don't care about any paradise, what ideal township movement, what security maintenance bureau, I just want to win today. ā
There seemed to be a flame of magic in his eyes, the kind of eyes he would only have seen when facing those powerful enemies in that world.
Aphrodite stared at him for a moment, and realized that the guy had ignored her and started to organize the deck on his own, so she said angrily, "Wait, Fuko, I already understand what you think, so now I'm going to help you." ā
"Help me, are you sure you really want to help me?" Fuko looked up.
"Yes, right now, I've brought you the Hero Blood set of synonymous decks, only a dozen of them, but they should be useful to you. ā
Soon a stack of cards appeared on the table.
Fuko took it, looked at them one by one, and then he said, "Thank you." ā
"No thanks. Aphrodite said, "These cards are meant to be given to you, and without the Harmony Monsters, it's hard to deal with the powerful enemies here." But I wasn't sure if you wanted to continue, so I tested you, but luckily, you're still the same you. Anyway, there's not much time left for you, the first repechage game is coming to an end......"
Before she could finish speaking, she realized that Fuko wasn't listening to her at all, but was concentrating on building a new deck.
She remembered that this guy had borrowed Ryuya's cohomology deck a few times to summon in cotone, at least the basic knowledge and experience of cohomology would not be lacking. Now it's up to him to see if he's really as nervous as he seems, and if he can adapt to this new deck with a few new cards in a short period of time.
There were at most five or six minutes left until the end of the first game, plus a ten-minute break, so he only had a quarter of an hour to familiarize himself with the cards.
Can this guy really win? Can he do it simply for the sake of winning? Aphrodite didn't know if she should believe him or not.
But, at least he didn't choose to give up, did he?