The duel boat slowly marched on the endless ocean, gradually leaving the dark night behind.

The red sun rises to the sea, and the distance between water and sky is dyed into an orange-red area. The fire-colored sun hangs among the clouds, and the red light is reflected on the undulating sea surface, intersecting with the layers of clouds.

After a fierce competition in the knockout round yesterday, four players who advanced to the semi-finals were finally decided.

According to Haima, the elimination on the duel boat is still just a prologue, and he has prepared a higher-level decisive field for the semi-finals.

While speaking, Haima glanced at the city intentionally or unintentionally and added: "The duel depends on strength but not luck. Those who advance to the semi-finals are the ones who should advance..."

The implication is that the one in the satirical city that "should not be promoted".

On the spot, Chuanino wanted to roll up his sleeves and start fucking with Haima, but his good friend Honda tried his best to pull him away from the boat due to the consideration of "not wanting to be thrown off the boat by Haima's bodyguards."

After four games of the knockout round, two people fell down. At this moment, Maurya was still unconscious in the bed (I don’t know if it’s true or not), while Xue Lang jumped out of the bed as if nothing had happened.

The doctor shouted a medical miracle at that time, and the six-year-old man looked shocked and doubted his life.

And in principle, even if you recover, it should not have no effect at all.

For example, Xuelang probably lost his memory of some people in the dark duel, but now it seems that this guy has not been affected at all.

In fact, this is also natural. Because Xuelang has really "dead" after playing cards and used a chance to resurrection.

After death and resurrection, any negative state will be cleared.

"Impossible...Impossible..." Anmalick stared at his thousand-year-old tin staff at the time, suspecting that he was afraid that he had taken away the fake thousand-year-old tin staff.

Is this guy really a superman? He can't even kill him if he fights like this?

At this time, Malik made up his mind and never played cards with this crazy person again.

When playing cards, Dark Malik likes to see others in pain and despair, and likes to bury any opponent in dark games.

Part of the reason why he almost failed to play cards with Xuelang. Because the six-year-old didn't think about winning with normal means at first, he was trying his best to make the other party collapse, but he almost capsized in the gutter...

However, when he played cards with this crazy man, he was sweating profusely, but he was still motionless and did not react at all. After that, he could still jump around as if nothing had happened.

The threat of Xuelang in Malik's heart suddenly rushed up.

However, Malik didn't know that just when he, the boss, was surprised by the awesomeness of the players, the players on the forum were still dissatisfied with this at this moment.

"Made is a little too dark, right? The Winged Dragon can lock in the explosion site. After the blow, it will directly attack 0 times and make people forcefully disconnect. Isn't this invincible?"

"This brother Lang originally won...hey, kill the plot."

"You can't say that. Malik was playing like this in the original work. If he hadn't played his tricks, Peacock Dance and the City wouldn't have lost..."

"Damn! That is, this kind of boss dares to be so arrogant in the card game. If we change to other games, we will have to go up to kill him with our lives."

"I hope You Yusang will hit him out in the final."

"+1, 10,000 people's blood letter asking You Yusang to hammer the six-year-old son into ZZ."

“…”

After the day's competition, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

No words all night.

The morning light shone into the room from behind the venetian blinds, and the sunlight spread comfortably on the bed.

You Yu opened his eyes in a daze, and the sound of the airship running smoothly echoed in his ears. He felt like he smelled it in a hazy way...

......fragrance?

My brain was still in a state of confusion that was difficult to operate in the morning, and You Yu sat up lazily and yawned.

Then next to him, the blonde magician girl also sat up lazily from the bed, stretching her delicate and white little arms.

"Good morning, master~" The black magic girl yawned and straightened the magic hat on her little head.

“Yeah, good morning…

...!?”

Only then did You Yu realize that something was wrong.

"Wait a minute," You Yu suddenly felt much more awake, "...Black Magic Girl?"

"Ah? It's the master." The girl rubbed her sleepy eyes, "Do you have any instructions?"

"...Why are you physical today?"

"?"

The black magic girl sat upright in a duck sitting position, lowered her head and touched her body.

"Huh? Really." She said in surprise, "I don't remember when it came out."

The black magic girl felt a little embarrassed: "That might be because I accidentally went to bed..."

You Yu understands it.

So it's like sleepwalking?

Fortunately, he was a little panicked when he woke up and saw his elf reasoning on the bed. For a moment, he thought he had made up for the devil last night and forgot...

But he still felt a little strange: "Has this happened before?"

"...No." The black magic girl shook her head, "It's never happened like this before. Sorry, Master, I promise I won't never again."

You Yu subconsciously wanted to wave his hand generously, saying that it would be okay to commit it again next time, but when he thought that it might be ambiguous, he would rather forget it...

After the episode, You Yu finished washing up and came to the restaurant to prepare for dinner.

As soon as I arrived at the restaurant, I saw that the city, which was still completely strangers until yesterday, had been mixed up with Xuelang now, and he was as if he had known each other for many years.

If you want to talk about how they became so familiar, it seems that the process is quite simple. It’s just that they have dinner in the morning and have a casual conversation with each other. Xue Lang expressed his admiration for the god of gambling for many years, and the city also admired Xue Lang’s duel and his performance in the face of the dark game.

Everyone came back and forth and played each other, and the revolutionary friendship was sublimated at once.

Friendship between men comes so simple.

Seeing You Yu enter the door, Xuelang jumped up from the dining table and came to greet him enthusiastically: "This is here!"

Seeing Xue Lang's reaction in the city was not surprising, but he looked at him with admiration: "It seems that he is also a person who pays great attention to his companions. They should be companions with good relationships, right?"

Shizuka whispered: "I think You Yusang is pretty good and handsome..."

Xingzi agreed: "Yes, yes, and it feels very reliable."

Shiraochi nodded: "It's indeed a good guy. His duel skills are quite high. He didn't take away my precious rare card when he beat me..."

Even the kind-hearted watch game expressed his affection: "He is a duel who thinks about others."

Look, the benefits of Charm 95 come at this time.

As the saying goes, a handsome man can relieve your worries. As long as you have a good appearance, the initial favorability will not be too low.
Chapter completed!