Chapter 1375

He used his own strength to prove that the announcement of the opening was not a wild lie!

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In the subsequent interview with the loser, Regina Milton, who was unexpectedly eliminated, gave Mars her blessing in a dignified manner.

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"It's really unexpected. I didn't expect there to be such a powerful duelist among the fourth graders."

Duck looked away from the stage and couldn't help but sigh.

Eluri Clarissa agreed: "This year's fourth graders are indeed amazing. Winnie from the Academy of Magic and Philomena Bach from the Academy of Fools should not be underestimated. Mars Carey just now, even if Even if I encounter it, I can’t say that I will win easily.”

Pandora Doragon said calmly: "Fortunately, I can't meet him."

Eluri Clarissa immediately glared at her and said, "I'll leave immediately after watching the third duel here."

Dak politely said: "Why don't you go to the cafeteria together?"

Allure Clarissa said: "No!"

Pandora chuckled and said, "I'll wait for you tonight."

Dak looked at the two of them and said helplessly: "I will play in the next game, give me some space."

"Then where should I go?" Pandora pointed to the edge of the barrier.

Eluli stood up directly and moved the sofa to the side and back.

Duck nodded and said, "Okay."

Pandora said: "Don't be stressed."

Dak smiled and said: "That won't work. You need pressure to achieve a breakthrough."

Pandora smiled and said, "Come on."

Duck: "Yeah."

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There are only more than twenty minutes left before the start of the third game.

Dak took a deep breath, took out the adjusted deck and checked it. Based on this, he conceived possible scenarios in his mind in advance and thought about countermeasures.

When Mars Carey and Regina Milton were dueling on the court just now, Senior Sister Pandora made it clear that Silas Andy's level was higher than Regina Milton.

As for Mars Carey, not necessarily.

Because they all suspected that Mars Carey still had a trump card that he had yet to reveal.

This fourth-year student from the Knights Academy is indeed proud of himself.

Duck tapped his temples to get rid of such thoughts, and soon devoted himself to preparations.

During this period, Senior Sister Pandora quietly listened to the music performance that was played again.

Senior Eluli also leaned on the sofa with her eyes closed, but she was thinking about how to deal with Senior Pandora.

Outside the venue, the noise of the audience gradually subsided. People looked at the schedule that appeared on the projection and began to look forward to the third duel that was about to begin.

Compared to the second duel, there was a greater superficial gap between the players in this third duel.

However, the audience did not overwhelmingly believe that the senior side would win as they did before the second duel began.

Even among the underground gambling in various branches, there are still a lot of people placing their chips on Dark Dimon, who is only in his second year.

Just because they have seen too many miracles in Dark Dimon this year.

Many people involved in spinach have made a fortune because of him... Of course, there are also more people who climbed up to the rooftop because of him, and then jumped from the rooftop shouting "Spinach will make people unlucky".

In the duel branch of the royal capital, Claire reminded Arvette that the next match was Dak's match.

The eldest prince, Charles, raised a Dak doll and looked left and right at the sun.

More people who had been watching Dark Dimon quietly took out the pen and paper for recording.

Internal, annular band.

Members of the Duck Dimon fan club are already excited in advance.

They expected that Dark Dimon would shine more dazzlingly than Mars Carey on the duel stage.

A huge banner was prepared to congratulate him on his victory.

The second-year and first-year students who had the most contact with Dark Dimon were also talking about it.

Of course, there are also many people among them who want to see Dak make a fool of himself.

Evan Pearson and Tommy Smith on the other side are looking forward to it.

Amid the mixed thoughts of good intentions and malicious intentions, time passed by little by little, and soon... it was finally time for the third game to begin!

Dak had put away the deck of cards two minutes ago, and his expression was serious at this time, not at all relaxed.

Senior Sister Pandora came over. After he stood up, she straightened his collar and combed his bangs. Then she put her head to his ear, breathed gently into his ear, and laughed in a low voice: "Feelings." Have you gained strength?"

To be honest, Duck only felt itchy!

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he said: "My thinking is even more confusing."

Pandora raised her head and glared at him slightly angrily.

Dak said seriously: "If I lose, it will be your fault for messing with my mind."

"Haha." Behind them, Alluri Clarissa's chuckle came.

Dak looked soothed and regained his composure: "I'll be back as soon as I go."

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Pandora dispersed the barrier.

Duck walked out, and the staff responsible for guiding him was already waiting.

Silas Andy on the other side is also ready.

On the stage, Senior Judy came on stage again, raised the microphone and shouted suddenly: "I believe that all the gentlemen and ladies in the audience have been waiting for a long time like Judy. But the longer you wait, the more touching you will feel when you harvest. Then, the third game of the first day of the much-anticipated [Golden Cup] will begin now! Please invite both players to the player stage! Now I will give the microphone to the commentators."

On one side of the venue on the high platform in the center of the venue, a male and a female commentator were sitting on a rectangular platform floating in the air. At this time, they immediately said: "Hello, audience friends, this is Kings who wants to become a professional commentator in the future. "Li!"

"This is the unprofessional commentator who was forcibly pulled here by Kingsley to serve as a foil-Dunya!"

"Welcome to the duel hall of St. Marian College. Next, Silas Andy from the fifth-year magic school and Dak Dimon from the second-year noble school will present you with an absolutely wonderful duel!"

"Here we will introduce them again to the audience who are not familiar with them."

"First, the red player of this competition, Silas, who has the title of [People of the Sea]..."

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As the two commentators spoke, Dak and Silas Andy walked onto the lift platform under the guidance of the staff and came to both sides of the venue.

Since Silas Andy was the initiator of the duel, he was on the red side.

And Dak Dimon was on the blue side.

As he walked from the bottom to the top, Dak could clearly feel the shouts of the audience gradually increasing.

When he officially stepped onto the blue player platform, the audience outside the venue was already like a boiling tide.

He was very clear that he had accumulated a large number of fans in the past year.

But many of these fans are extreme "power fans".

Once his external strength declines or does not meet the fans' psychological expectations, these fans will turn away without hesitation, and may even become black fans.

And the audience's evaluation of "strength" is often very simple from the outcome of a duel.

If this duel fails, there will be countless people who will quit being fans.

Therefore, we cannot be proud and complacent just because we have a large number of fans now.

In fact, there is nothing to be proud of.

Dak took the deck out of the card pack, put it into the card slot of the card table, and injected magic to activate it.

The projection emerged and the loudspeaker turned on.

He said to the opposite side according to the duel etiquette: "Hello, Senior Andy."

Silas Andy said in a flat tone: "Hello, classmate Dimon. Are you ready to welcome your luck?"

Dak was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing: "It's been so long, and it turns out that Senior Andy still remembers it."

Silas Andy's tone stagnated, and he was speechless for a long time.

But Kingsley on the commentary desk said for him: "Oh my God, is Dark Dimon mocking Silas Andy for being narrow-minded?"

Dunya said: "First of all, I'm not calling you God. Secondly, I personally think Silas Andy should fight back. You can't weaken the prestige of the senior, right?"

Kingsley said: "You just want to see people quarreling."

Dunya said: "No, I want to see people fighting."

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Silas Andy took a deep breath and finally said: "Take back what I said before. I have to say that you are really lucky."

Duck said with some surprise: "What do you mean?"

Silas Andy did not answer directly: "But I want to tell you that luck alone cannot determine the outcome!"

Silas Andy's expression suddenly became serious.

He tried his best to suppress his desire to express himself, so that the acid did not come out of his throat.

In order to end the conversation, he directly said: "Let's stop talking and prepare for the duel!"

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"Lucky?"

Dark pondered Silas Andy's words and finally understood something.

He smiled slightly, and couldn't help but think of his [jealousy] index that could never increase, and whispered.

"Jealousy is the original sin."

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Of course, the loudspeaker dutifully amplified his whisper to the point where the audience outside the venue could hear it.

Archbishop Caleb Norris, who came to the ring belt at some point, couldn't help but repeat after hearing the words: "Is jealousy the original sin? Maybe..."

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A touch of blood suddenly appeared on Silas Andy's face, and he subconsciously clenched his teeth.

Dark's casual sigh almost pierced his lungs.

Silas Andy, whose inner thoughts were pierced, had a crack in his state of mind, and shame and anger surged from it.

But this time he completely shut his mouth and said nothing.

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Kingsley on the commentary desk couldn’t help but complain: “I hate the Riddler the most, he only says half of what he says.”

Dongya was immediately shocked and said: “What’s the matter, Kingsley? Do you hate yourself so much?”

Kingsley’s face turned black, and he couldn’t help but say: “Donya, don’t talk nonsense.”

Dongya curled her lips, pointed the microphone to the audience, and said loudly: “Dear audience, am I talking nonsense?”

Of course, there was a cry of “no” in the audience.

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Claire said in surprise: “This pair of commentators is interesting. If the simulated duel event becomes bigger one day, maybe we can invite them to try.”

Yalvette said, "You're just kidding. I want to know what Andy is jealous of?"

Claire shrugged and said, "It's human nature to be jealous, right? As long as you don't do evil because of it, it doesn't matter. Besides, if you don't attract jealousy, you're a mediocre person."

Yalvette said with satisfaction, "That's right. After all, the baby is so outstanding."