Chapter 17. This is a duel. Look how happy he is!
Chapter 17. This is a duel. Look how happy he is!
Lei Zhen slowly stood up from his seat.
The gloom on his face had dissipated, replaced by a deep, calming stillness, like that of an ancient well.
His gaze finally fell on You Feng, who was surrounded by the people of Luoshen Village, yet still stood out and stood out.
After a long while, Lei Zhen suddenly laughed.
The laughter wasn't loud, but strangely it drowned out some of the cheers from the surrounding Luoshen Village.
"That's enough, there's no need to continue fighting."
"Hehe... The younger generation is truly formidable, indeed they are formidable."
"I never expected Brother Luo to have such a hidden talent. It's truly a blessing for Luoshen Village to have such a genius."
He clapped his hands and walked step by step into the arena, but his eyes never left You Feng.
"Brother Luo, Brother Sea Emperor, this time, our Tianji Village has lost." He walked up to the old village chief, cupped his hands in greeting, and his tone was surprisingly sincere. "We accept our defeat wholeheartedly. Two hundred thousand dragon coins will be sent over later."
The old village chief also stood up and smiled faintly: "Brother Lei, you're too kind. It's just a friendly sparring match between young people."
"A friendly spar?" Lei Zhen shook his head, a different meaning creeping into his smile. "This is no simple spar. This young friend You Feng has truly broadened my horizons."
"And it doesn't look like an Eastern dueling tactic, but it's not Western either, which is really strange."
Then he looked at You Feng, and his seemingly cloudy old eyes were now shining brightly, as if he wanted to see through You Feng from the inside out.
"Young friend Youfeng, I have a question."
Youfeng: "?"
"You built this deck..." Lei Zhen asked slowly, enunciating each word clearly, "Is it to win, or to make people never want to play against you again?"
The questions are sharp and get straight to the heart of the matter.
The noise in the room instantly fell silent. Everyone looked at Youfeng, waiting for his answer.
Youfeng remained silent for a moment.
He glanced at Lei Meng, who seemed to have lost all fighting spirit, then at the grim faces of the people from Tianji Village, and finally, his gaze fell back on the ancient dueling disk on his arm.
Then, he raised his eyes, looked at Lei Zhen, and a clean and calm smile appeared on his face.
"This is simply to show you that there are many ways to duel."
"There's a lot of fun to be had, and dueling can be a lot of fun too."
Upon hearing this, Lei Meng trembled all over, clearly traumatized by the beating.
hapiness?
Is it just you who's having fun?
Even Lei Zhen, if he weren't a seasoned veteran, couldn't help but curse.
You Feng smiled, his tone carrying an air of matter-of-fact certainty:
"Isn't it a skill to win, and to win in a way that makes your opponent truly convinced—or at least want to surrender the next time they see my deck?"
"For me, this is a fun duel."
"Brother Lei Meng was having a great time just now."
After he finished speaking, the entire room fell silent.
Lei Zhen stared at him intently for a long time, and finally, without saying anything, he simply looked up at the sky and let out a loud, incomprehensible laugh.
"Hahahaha...Good! What a delightful duel! Brother Luo, your Luoshen Village has become a formidable opponent this year!"
"But this matter is not over yet."
"Young friend Youfeng, I hope you can still smile during the selection competition."
He laughed loudly, turned around, and waved.
"Qingyuan, You'er, take Mengzi with you, let's go!"
"I'm really looking forward to experiencing another fun duel with you, young friend Youfeng, in the Four Villages Selection Tournament! I hope your other deck will bring me the same joy!"
The meaningful words echoed in the air, and the group from Tianji Village, carrying the shame of their crushing defeat and icy hostility, retreated like the tide.
It wasn't exactly a crushing defeat; at most, it was a 2-2 draw.
But it was clear to everyone that Lei Meng's defeat was extremely devastating.
Furthermore, for Tianji Village, this was already a crushing defeat, as it was completely beyond their expectations.
You Feng stood there, watching the direction where the people from Tianji Village had left, and the smile on his face gradually faded.
He touched another card case at his waist.
"Another deck?"
"Then so be it."
He muttered to himself, his eyes sharp as knives.
Moreover, the duel just now earned a lot of DP.
The duel with Qin Xue earned 500 DP.
This duel costs 1000 DP.
Therefore, the benefits of a duel are related to many factors.
1500 DP is enough for him to exchange for quite a few things.
"Looks like I need to hurry."
The Sea Emperor stretched and yawned, muttering, "Hmm! Not bad, I guessed right."
"Little madman, you really didn't disappoint me."
At this moment, You Feng curled the corner of his mouth into a smile and said, "Uncle Sea Emperor, how much of that two hundred thousand will you give me?"
"cough--"
Poseidon froze immediately. Good lad, I almost forgot this guy is a miser.
"Don't worry, I said I'd share half with you, so naturally it won't be less than half."
You Feng was relieved and said he would split it in half.
"As expected of the Sea Emperor's Uncle, he's a man of his word."
Qin Jian wrinkled his nose and quickly coughed, "Ahem! Don't forget, who gave you this deck?"
"You little madman, you can't forget my contribution."
You Feng couldn't forget Qin Jian, but he still said, "Hey, of course! It would have been better if the deck had been given to you more decisively back then, instead of being so hesitant."
Qin Jian: "You think it's cabbage?!"
"Don't just talk the talk, humph! Let's see if you're this decisive when it comes to taking care of us in the future."
Liu Bingbing couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh out loud: "If your cheap uncle didn't love money, he wouldn't be called cheap uncle."
"Sister Bing!" Qin Jian was speechless.
This caused everyone in Luoshen Village to burst into laughter.
At this moment, the old village chief came out leaning on his cane, a faint smile on his lips.
"A banquet will be held tonight."
"Celebrate the victory!"
"Retrieve from the storehouse: animal meat, goblin meat, steamed and roasted meat..."
Youfeng was speechless. When he first heard that there was a banquet, he thought it was something good. Who would have thought it was goblin meat?
"Goblin meat, doesn't it smell like rotten flesh?" Youfeng asked, puzzled.
Liu Bingbing replied, "That's ordinary goblin meat."
"Top-grade goblin meat is completely different."
"Goblin meat undergoes a transformation at each stage, and its quality gradually improves."
"Moreover, they are not easy to catch. Goblins are actually quite strong, so they are very precious."
"Unless it's a major festival, the old village chief wouldn't even take it out to eat."
"This shows how much the old village chief values you."
Youfeng pondered for a moment. There was one thing he didn't understand: if elves weren't necessarily visible, then where did all this goblin meat come from?
Soon, some more live goblins were brought out bound and led out.
They looked quite pitiful.
But Youfeng showed no mercy; he knew that goblins were the most cunning and adept at disguise.
One second it looks pitiful, the next second it will turn on you and kill you.
Countless duelists have been deceived.
Just then, a figure came from afar, wings spread, claws suddenly grabbed a goblin, and flew away with lightning speed!
"Chirp!" The goblin struggled in fright.
Youfeng: "What is this?!"
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