Chapter 30 Mascot
In the end, Xia Qing's health points were fixed at 800 points.
A candle burning in the wind, that's it.
His life was given to him by the Silent Magician, and Xia Qing couldn't help but look at the girl with white hair and bright eyes in gratitude.
He thought of how the girl always believed that the Light Chariot was her soul card compared to the Silent Magician.
Then, Xia Qing looked at the girl opposite and said with a smile: "Now, you should admit the value of the Silent Magician."
The situation was set in stone, and he had expected to see a look of frustration on the girl's face.
However, the other party remained calm and said, "But I still think Merkaba is more handsome."
"Whatever you think," Xia Qing stopped insisting after failing to get the response he wanted, "Because there is an extra monster on the field, Dogmatika Knight can be Special Summoned from your hand."
The damage was enough, and the opponent's field was empty.
"Entering the combat phase." Xia Qing announced.
It must be said that the opponent’s previous trap chain made him nervous for a while.
Now I finally have the chance to vent.
"Dogmatic Saint attacks directly. When a Dogmatic monster attacks, Dogmatic Knight triggers its effect, increasing the attack power of all Dogmatic monsters by 500."
Dogmatika: attack power 1500 to 2000; Dogmatika: attack power 2500 to 3000.
Bu Yiyi was not at all panicked even though she was hit hard by the saint's hammer.
After silently enduring the 2000 points of damage, she smiled and revealed the last card in her hand.
"I activate the effect of 'Mahamo the Demonic Dragon'. When I take damage, this card is Special Summoned and inflicts the same amount of damage to you."
Xia Qing was surprised that there was a hand pit.
If this girl hadn't met me, she wouldn't have been eliminated in the first round of auditions.
"Don't even think about it, the light car effect is activated." Xia Qing sent Aleister in his hand to the cemetery as a bullet and ordered loudly.
A bolt of lightning shot out from the tip of the steel giant's spear on the chariot, knocking down the monster that was trying to jump out of the opponent's hand.
Up to this point, the opponent was really at the end of his rope, with nothing in his hand or on the field.
However, the girl seemed to have foreseen this result and there was no trace of disappointment on her face.
Instead, she smiled and said, "See, I knew that the trump card of your deck is indeed the 'Summoned Beast Merkaba'."
Xia Qing wanted to refute, but it was indeed the fact.
Is it because the light car effect is too strong and eye-catching?
In Yu-Gi-Oh, the three-color Kang is naturally superior, and all kinds of synchro decks are trying their best to produce flowers.
As the attack of the "Knight of Instruction" ended, Bu Yiyi's health points returned to zero, and the referee immediately announced: "The winner is Xia Qing from the 37th Middle School."
After hearing the referee's words, Bu Yiyi, who was packing up the duel disk, suddenly felt like she had discovered a new world.
"You are also a student of No. 37 Middle School? Why haven't I seen you before?"
The girl immediately became interested.
Xia Qing thought, with thousands of students in a school, isn't it normal that nothing has happened?
But he still answered honestly: "I am a freshman this year."
"So it's a freshman..."
At this moment, a voice of "Yiyi" interrupted their conversation.
The person who came was a girl with an oval face and a standard student hairstyle.
As soon as she came up, she noticed Bu Yiyi's appearance and scolded her, "What's wrong with you? Your hair is not done properly and your collar is not put down."
"Why do you have to control me even during holidays? Even my mother is more annoying than you." The girl sighed and followed her instructions carefully. "You are the face of our student union. I was counting on you to win glory for the school in this competition."
"The game is over so soon?" The girl with the oval face tilted her head and glanced at Xia Qing next to her: "Is this the opponent you defeated?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm the one who was defeated." Bu Yiyi puffed out her barren chest, looking proud rather than ashamed.
The high school student finally had a holiday, and if she hadn't been forced, she wouldn't have wanted to participate in this competition at all.
Wouldn't it be better to use this time to slack off at home?
Suddenly she had an idea, as if she had thought of something, and she smiled slyly.
"This junior is also from our school, why not let him take my place as the conspicuous bag for the student union."
"What conspicuous bag? He's the honorary president and the spokesperson for the student union."
The girl with the oval face retorted, turned her head to look in Xia Qing's direction, and found that the other party was just an ordinary boy.
Apart from being a little taller and a little more handsome, he looks younger than the other two.
As the student union president, she had never heard of such an amazing student in the school.
So he cast a suspicious look at Bu Yiyi: "You didn't fall in love with the other party and deliberately lost the game, did you?"
Hearing this, Bu Yiyi immediately exploded: "Huang Siqian, I warn you, don't slander someone's innocence out of thin air."
"I lost the match based on my own strength. If you don't believe me, you can go ask the referee over there." She pointed to the referee who was recording the results, looking very confident.
Seeing her solemn oath, the girl with the oval face chose to believe her for the time being.
On the side, the basic points are recorded.
The score of 0:800 shows that she really tried her best.
Not far from the two, Xia Qing, who was frequently mentioned, felt a little embarrassed, so he could only come to the referee alone.
Xia Qing asked: "Can we leave now?"
"You can go now," the referee glanced up at him and kindly reminded him, "Have a good rest. The next game starts at 2pm."
The middle-aged referee felt quite regretful.
Two contestants who might have entered the finals actually met in the first round of the preliminary round.
The two people’s identity information was actually filled in with the same school. I don’t know whether to say that the school is lucky or unfortunate.
After thanking the referee, Xia Qing was about to leave when his way was suddenly blocked by two beautiful figures.
"Wait a minute, classmate, you are also from our school, right?"
Before he could answer, the girl introduced herself: "I am Huang Siqian, the student union president of No. 37 Middle School. I sincerely invite you to join our school's student union and serve as honorary president."
"It's just a conspicuous bag." Bu Yiyi added while pouting.
"Shut up right there," the student union president glared at her fiercely, "I'll tell the head teacher about your elimination from the preliminary round and have her teach you a lesson."
"No." Her legs couldn't help but tremble when she thought of the scary figure wearing thick glasses patrolling the corridor all day.
"Classmate Xia, you must work hard." Bu Yiyi suddenly encouraged Xia Qing.
"Are you jumping around so much?" Xia Qing scratched his head, totally confused as to what was going on in the other person's mind.
The girl shook her head, and the ends of her hair that had been suppressed with great difficulty stood up again: "If you win the championship, then my result will be the same as the runner-up."
Moreover, Xia Qing is a freshman in their school. If she can get good grades, the news of her failure will be overshadowed.
She suddenly felt that this result was simply too good to be true.
Not only will I get an explanation from the school, but I can also stay at home and watch anime and play games in peace. Isn't that the best of both worlds?
(End of this chapter)