He lay on his back on the ground, staring at the ceiling of the duel venue dullly, and even the audience's applause sounded in his ears, and the sounds were not reflected.

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

He lost this duel that he must not lose.

Wan Xiaowei was very tired at this moment. He had never felt as exhausted as he was when he worked overtime some time ago. His body lay down on the ground like he had lost weight, and he didn't even want to move another finger. Every cell in his body had never been so eager to rest as he did now.

The shouts from the audience seemed to be gradually fading away, and I couldn't hear them clearly.

He didn't even dare to see what his mentor looked like... although he might have imagined it too.

Ten generations waved happily at the enthusiastic classmates around them.

According to the convention, no matter how he won or lost after playing cards (although he has basically never lost at present), he would flash in front of others with a standard POSE of "Ten Generations of Traveling City" and say "It's really an interesting duel".

But this time, he saw that Wan Zhangmu had no desire to live. He just lost the card but seemed to be the end of the world. He didn't do this.

Tenth generation remembered a conversation with Teacher You Yu in the past.

“…”

"Ten generations, you said 'What a fun duel', although you might be thinking that way... but sometimes not all opponents are willing to hear this."

"Hey? Why?" The Tenth generation blinked in confusion.

How could anyone not find it interesting to have such a happy duel?

"Because no matter what, this is still a game of victory or defeat." You Yu said, "The winner will have a corresponding sense of frustration.

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

For many people, winning may be much more important than the duel itself.”

Xiao Shida was even more confused. Obviously, such a topic was too complicated for his small head with a simple structure.

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

"oh oh."

“…”

Tenth generation walked forward, came to Wanzhangmu, touched his head and smiled: "That... Although it seems like he won this time, Wanzhangmu is so strong! I didn't expect you to have an elf like the "Dragon of Light and Darkness". It really scared me..."

He glanced at him coldly.

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

It is rare to be serious in ten generations.

"If you have a duel, you will win or lose. It would be a pity if you can't enjoy the fun of this process just because you lose once a while."

He really thought so from the bottom of his heart.

Ten generations of classmates have been used to being beaten since childhood. He won the game against Teacher You Yu, and it was even more difficult to successfully summon the monsters he wanted to summon.

I remember a few years ago, the young ten-generation classmates were deceived by You Yu and doubted their lives. Finally, the question of "Does the strong always play cards like this?" appeared slowly.

So in order to eliminate the doubts of the Tenth Generation classmates, You Yu first made a special trip to invite the legendary duel far away in Egypt, Mr. Ma, a sunny boy, to play cards with Xiao Shi Dai, and then asked Mr. Ma's loyal servant Lishid and his beautiful sister Isis to play cards with Xiao Shi Dai.

Finally, as the finale, I specially invited the first duel king Wu Teng Game to accompany Xiao Shidai to play a card game...

After the three groups of guard (yin) and tomb (intermediate) and two duel kings were educated repeatedly, and after the baptism of the eighteen styles and heavy pits, ten generations accepted this setting-

——Oh, it turns out that true strong people really play cards like this.

The reason I can't beat it is just because I'm too fucked.

Even though he received this devilish baptism that was enough to cure the thousand-year-old card addiction since childhood, the enthusiasm of ten generations for duels has never diminished. It is enough to see that in terms of his enthusiasm for playing cards, perhaps only President Haima in the world is comparable to that of ten generations.

"Looking at it from another perspective, is the duel so interesting because everything is uncertain?" Tenth generation explained to Wan Xiaomu enthusiastically, "Just like the world of every card draw may change, no one can guess the subsequent direction before the duel begins, right?

Isn’t this the fun of the duel? Think about it, when we fight again next time, I will probably lose to Wan Zhangmu! Thinking of this possibility, wouldn’t I feel excited?”

When the tenth generation said this, they couldn't help but dance, just as the possibility of "I was killed by a thousand eyes" made people look forward to it.

It looks like a kid who can't wait to share his favorite toys with his friends.

Looking at his excited look, I felt that even the frustration and loss in my heart were diluted a lot.

The Tenth Generation of Youcheng... What an inexplicable guy, it's completely confused.

"Hmph, idiot." He muttered vaguely.

The tenth generation leaned over and stretched out his hand at him: "Come on, let's have a happy duel next time!"

Wan Xiaowei looked at his hand that reached out to him, and was surprised to find that he had hesitated for two or three seconds about the option "Do you want to reach out and hold it?"

He quickly shook off this terrible idea, slapped Shi Dai's hand aside, and stood up by himself.

MD, I was almost led to the rhythm of this jellyfish again if I was not careful!

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

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

"A simple-minded passionate idiot!"

He cursed again, then turned his head and left the scene angrily.

......

"Sorry, teacher."

Outside the college, there was a place where there was no one, with his eyes hanging down and his head standing in front of the seahorse.

"I failed."

The seahorse was facing him, making him unable to see his expression.

"I said that failure is not allowed." Haima said coldly, his voice revealing indescribable.

Wan Xiao's eyes bit his lip, lowered his head and said nothing.

From the moment of failure, he had already predicted the result - being abandoned and expelled from the teacher, becoming a shame that neither the teacher nor his family would like to mention again.

He is not ready to face such a fact.

The seahorse seems to have taken steps and ready to leave.

Every time he took a step away, his eyes and heart sank.

But before we walked far, the seahorse stopped for a moment.

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

His eyes suddenly raised his head, his face full of surprise.

"teacher......"

"Hmph, don't show me such an ugly expression." Haima snorted coldly, "I don't even know how to deal with defeat, and I am not worthy of being my student of Haima Seto!"

After all, as a teacher, Haima has extremely rich experience in defeat...

"Yes...yes! Teacher!"

Wan Xiao's eyes suppressed the joy, bent down and bowed vigorously, and only raised their heads until the teacher's back disappeared from sight.

You Yu, who saw this scene in the darkness not far away, couldn't help but sigh slowly.
Chapter completed!