Chapter 295

From being a repeater for five consecutive years to now being the quasi-Duel King who stands proud of all heroes, he doesn't know how much hardship he has endured, how much sweat he has put in, and how much ridicule and abuse he has endured.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!"

At this moment, You Yun suddenly roared to the sky, venting all his grievances and sadness, as if he wanted to trample all the injustices in the world under his feet.

"Well done, you are worthy of being my Youyun." At this time, the voice he most wanted to hear sounded beside him, and when he turned his head, Evelyn was standing beside him with a smile.

"Lord Evelyn, I did it." Before he could say this sentence, You Yun fainted due to excessive mental energy consumption.

The moment before he lost consciousness, he felt himself falling into a soft and soft embrace, and Evelyn's voice sounded next to his ears: "I'm so proud of you."

At this time, this woman called a witch, rarely showed a cold or charming smile, but hugged You Yun, with the same proud expression on her face as if her son had been admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University.

On the other side, Soma Momiji left the duel arena dejectedly. As soon as she opened the door of the lounge, she saw the person she was most afraid to see at this time.

"Yo, you're doing well." Cheng Feng came over and patted her on the shoulder.

"I'm very sorry, my envoy, I'm useless." Soma Hongye's face was full of guilt and unwillingness.

"What are you talking about? Didn't you already play very well? Even if it were me, I couldn't do better."

Cheng Feng lightly smiled and comforted him, "If you hadn't given me the only Gate of the Six Martial Arts, You Yun might not even have the slightest chance. In the final analysis, I was the one who dragged you down."

"No, how can this be said to be the fault of the envoy? It's obvious that I'm too useless..." Soma Hongye raised her head eagerly.

"No, it's my fault." Cheng Feng complained in his heart, "The fusion of the real red-eyed black dragon and the real red-eye is all for that guy."

Of course, even if he had no EQ, he wouldn't directly expose this matter, so he just leaned over to a wall, and then bowed his head and kissed Hongye who was about to speak.

As the saying goes, don't BB if you can move your mouth. Although it sounds weird, it is actually the case.

Soma Momiji: "!!!"

The words of self-blame that she wanted to say had long since been thrown out of the sky, her eyes were wide open, her pretty face turned red at the speed of light.

After a long time, parting his lips, Cheng Feng teased and said, "Do you still think it's my fault?"

"My lord envoy, this is too cunning!" Soma Hongye protested in a low voice, "Wouldn't it make me... make me want to act like a baby even more?"

"Then act like a baby and rely on me as much as you want." Cheng Feng hugged her tightly with his backhand, "Then watch me carefully, I assure you, no matter who the opponent is, I will definitely win."

...

The news of the birth of the first quasi-Duel King spread throughout the world in an instant. Whether it was the defending champion or the challenger, as if they had been injected with stimulants, they stared wide-eyed, wishing that tomorrow would come immediately, followed by the coronation Quasi-Duel King.

Duelist Academy, Kawada Shogo's estate.

"I didn't expect it to be possible." Hector Hogan looked at the stand-in standing in the middle of the hall, and couldn't help being amazed.

The real Akigo Kawada's consciousness has already entered the computer world and became part of the SPYRAL project. Instead of participating in the competition, it was a duelist privately supported by the Big Five.

"Master Zhang Wu's strength is second only to Yao's among the quasi-dueling kings, so there are no masters who dare to challenge him, and in addition to his identity as the eldest son of the Kawata family, he is naturally safe."

Fenchuan Yingxue said calmly: "However, Mr. Kawada Toshiichi sent an order, saying that the hunter guild has been wiped out, and asked us to go and attack Cheng Feng."

As she spoke, she glanced at Hector and Rosalie: "Considering that the two of you owe him a lot of favors, let me come..."

"No!" Hector immediately objected, "You are Zhang Wu's fiancée, let me go at this time!"

"Although Mr. Zhang Wu declared so to the outside world, I have always regarded myself as a servant." Fenchuan Yingxue said calmly, "We have worked together for so long, and I understand your character very well."

"Hector, no one values ​​'enyi' more than you. Back then, Lord Zhangwu helped you settle down the children. For this kindness, you have been following him ever since."

"Now you owe Cheng Feng's kindness, with all due respect... I'm worried that you'll let water in the duel."

"I definitely won't." Hector gritted his teeth, but the confident aura just now had long since disappeared.

At this moment, Rosalie stood up suddenly: "Stop arguing, I'll go."

"What?"

"How can this work?!"

Fenchuan Yingxue and Hector were surprised.

"Is there anyone else besides me?" Rosalie said angrily, "One of you is the sweetheart of the young master, and the other owes a lot of favor to the target of the sniping. After all the calculations, it's not just me. went?"

"But you also..." Hector couldn't accept it. As a man, it's nothing to let his lover bet on the position of quasi-Duel King to challenge others.

"I'm different from you." Rosalie smiled slightly, "The group of brats have nothing to do with me, so I don't feel that I owe that Cheng Feng a favor. Be merciful."

"You obviously got into a ball with those little brats, and you were still crying when you parted..." Hector complained in a low voice.

"What did you say?!" Rosalie frowned immediately, biting Hector's ear.

"It hurts, hurts—!"

After a long while, Rosalie let go of Hector, who was about to leave his body, and proudly raised her chest, which was almost as ordinary as the eldest lady: "Even if I really owe that Cheng Feng a favor, it will not prevent this princess from looking for it." He's in trouble."

She pointed her delicate lips with Bai Shengsheng's finger and smiled sweetly: "Because of playing petty temper, you turn your face and deny people, but it's a girl's privilege ~ right~ oh~"

Chapter 567 New D round, Excalibur

Soon, news spread that the defending quasi-dueling king Rosalie bet on the position of quasi-dueling king and challenged Cheng Feng in a riding duel!

In the battle between the defending champions, there are not so many fancy resurrection opportunities, and it is directly a battle to determine the outcome.

"Why did you agree so quickly, baka!" Inside the Bailong Building, the eldest lady slapped the table anxiously, "Obviously the defending champion can refuse the challenge of other defending champions, you don't mean to see that little girl is beautiful Be seduced!"

"How beautiful is that little girl? Her face is not bad, but her breasts are not as good as yours..."

"Boom!"

Cheng Feng, who was paralyzed on the sofa, was hit on the forehead impartially by a small statue of a blue-eyed white dragon, and fell down foaming at the mouth...

"In short, I have already agreed to a duel, and now the whole world knows it, so I must not run away, right?"

Five minutes later, Cheng Feng's forehead was wrapped in gauze and he continued to smile hippiely. He was so angry that Haima Liuli's teeth were itchy, and he wished he could switch to a steamroller and give him a Takizawa Laura.

"Also." She said angrily, "Why did you agree to that little girl's decision to have a duel on horseback without saying a word? You know she's better at it!"

Cheng Feng put on a dio face on the spot: "A person who stands at the top of the world must be fearless! No matter what method she challenges, I will definitely win!"

At this moment, Haima Liuli was stunned by his expression (face), emotion (art), she couldn't help blushing and turned her head away, her heart was pounding: "Oh my god, I must be crazy, to think that What's the matter with the idiot looking a little handsome?"

However, in the next second, Cheng Feng was beaten back to his original shape immediately, and said with a playful smile: "But I think the reason for your anger is not because you are afraid of me losing, but because I agreed to that little girl without saying a word."

"There's no need for you to be jealous, she's as firm as a rock..."

"Boom!"

The second statue of the blue-eyed white dragon exploded on Cheng Feng's forehead, and Saori, who had witnessed everything the whole time, had no fluctuations in her expression, and complained in her heart: "It deserves it."

Ridiculously flat-chested in front of Lolita, it is tantamount to saying short legs in front of a cripple, and beatings are light.

"In short, in short, I assure you that I will definitely win, please spare me, Miss." Ten minutes later, Cheng Feng, with two layers of gauze wrapped around his head, collapsed on the sofa, with a spoiled expression on his face. .

"That's what you said." Haima Liuli said in anger, "If you lose to that little girl, I will never forgive you!"

"The two of you are obviously similar, how can you have the confidence to call someone else's little girl..." Cheng Feng complained in a low voice.

"Boom!"

The third statue of the blue-eyed white dragon also hit the same part. This time, Cheng Feng really passed out.

...

Duelist Academy, D-round maintenance department.

"What's the condition of your forehead?" Antinomie was speechless when he saw Cheng Feng wrapped in three layers of gauze.

"Oh, it's hard to say." Cheng Feng changed the subject calmly, and he couldn't tell the other party that he was beaten because of his cheap talk. "How about my D round?"

"Your original D wheel has been completely disassembled, so I reassembled a new one for you." Mentioning his specialty, Antinomie snapped his fingers confidently, and the lights in the factory immediately lit up .

What appeared under the spotlight was a handsome D wheel that was red like flames and mixed with black patterns.

"This is..." Seeing its shape, Cheng Feng showed a clear expression.

"This is a brand new D-wheel that I imitated Youxing's D-wheel and tailor-made for you." Antinomie said proudly, "Of course, Xue Nai also helped a lot. Let me tell you, she and Youxing Star is also a genius..."

Not mentioning Xue Nai, Antinomie chattered like an old father boasting about his daughter. It took a while to recover, and he coughed awkwardly: "Cough, anyway, go up and try first."

"It's okay to say it earlier? Do you know that I am hundreds of thousands per second." Cheng Feng rolled his eyes angrily, and rode on this brand new D-wheel.

"Buzzing—!"

In an instant, the roar of the engine resounded throughout the track...

Ten minutes later, the D round completed a gallop around the field. Looking at Cheng Feng who was slowly stopping at the finish line, Antinomie crossed his arms and said to himself, "How is it?"

"You're amazing, old Bu." Cheng Feng didn't spare his surprise and admiration. Even a novice like him could feel that this D-wheel was many times stronger than the previous one.

"Hmph, what's the point?" Antinomie raised his eyebrows proudly, "How can I say that I am also a person from the future, and the technology I have mastered is far from comparable to this era."

"Thank you anyway." Cheng Feng fiddled with his new D-wheel, jumping up and down happily.

"You're welcome. After all, you saved Xue Nai, and even though you're a bastard, you'll be the savior who will save the timeline in the future. If I can help you, I will definitely help you." Antinomie replied flatly.

"Wait, did I hear the word 'two' just now?" Cheng Feng said he couldn't bear it.

"No, it's just your illusion." Antinomie changed the subject calmly, "Speaking of which, what's the name of the new D round?"

"It's all in this shape, so of course it should be called the Excalibur."

Cheng Feng embraced Antinomie's shoulder affectionately: "I said, Old Bu, I have something to discuss with you, that is, the proposal to install a knife on the front of the Excalibur to perform the dance of death..."

Antinomy: "Go away!"

...

Quasi-Duel King Contest, the sixth day, the ninth duel field.

This is the duel field guarded by Rosalie. Because she is good at riding duels, it is a circular track as expected.

Originally, the challenger was supposed to go to the duel field guarded by the challenger to duel, but Cheng Feng's duel field did not have a track, so he changed to mount a duel here.

"Yoxi, eat and drink enough, ready to play." In the lounge, Cheng Feng ate three boxes of bento made by Qingchuan Ying, patted his stomach contentedly, and stood up.

"Feng-jun, I wish you prosperous martial arts!" Qing Chuanying hurriedly cheered him on.

"Come on—!" This was the voice of Lingyi whose mouth was bulging, and by the way, there were already a dozen bento boxes piled up next to her.

"If there is a chance, I should really introduce this guy to the saintly girl from You Yun's family." Cheng Feng groaned with squinted eyes, and walked out of the lounge.

On the track, Rosalie had already been waiting there leisurely, and when she saw him coming, she was free to extend her hand and say hello: "Yo, here we come."

"Your round D is really..." Cheng Feng stared blankly at Rosalie's round D.

Can this huge, pink thing with flowers all over it really run?

Five hundred and sixtieth eight chapters a round of ecstasy

"Ladies and gentlemen!"

A familiar voice sounded, and Cheng Feng looked up, and it turned out to be that dedicated host again.

"Is he the only one in the whole academy? Please don't make people 996 all the time, give me some vacation." His complaints came as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Well, after all, he is the best host in the entire academy. For events involving the quasi-duel king level, he must be required to appear."

Rosalie smiled lightly and said, "Speaking of which, what's wrong with your head? It's still tied with gauze. Did you fall down while practicing?"

"No, actually I was hit by the blue-eyed white dragon." Cheng Feng couldn't help but look up at the young lady on the stage, who turned her head away guiltily.

"It's really an interesting way to get hurt. I'll try it on Hector next time." Rosalie glanced meaningfully at Kaiba Liuli on the stage, and for some reason, the latter's face swelled up.

"Speaking of which, why are you here to initiate the challenge?" Cheng Feng asked curiously, "Where is Hector, isn't he coming? And that Shogo Kawada, he has been clamoring to fight me before."

"Zhang Wu has some personal matters to deal with, and Hector feels that he owes you a favor and is too embarrassed to do it. There is no other way, so I'm the only one here." Rosalie shrugged indifferently.

"Oh? It means that you are a good girl who will not hesitate to bet on the quasi-Duel King to fight against a strong enemy in order not to embarrass her lover?" Cheng Feng was a little surprised. He thought this girl was a savage princess.

"Huh?!" Rosalie blushed on the spot, "What are you talking about? This princess is so noble, how could she do such a thing for that idiot?"

"I, I just think it's more interesting to duel with you. It's just a whim. That's it. I don't accept other possibilities!"

"Tsundere like a textbook." Cheng Feng rolled his eyes, "Like a certain young lady, her chest is as barren as her head."

"You! Say! What! What!?" Rosalie ran away on the spot, looking like she was about to pounce on her with her teeth and claws. Fortunately, at this time, the host's nagging opening remarks also came to the end.

"According to the rules of the Quasi-Duel King Contest, if the defending champion fights directly, the winner will get 30 victories directly, while the loser's quasi-Duel King position will be vacant, and he will return to the contender's position and join other people. Participate in the knockout round!"

"The 30 victories of the two contestants on the sixth day have already been played, which means that whoever wins will be crowned in advance and become the second quasi-Duel King born!"