Chapter 32 Witchcraft

"By the way, Xia Qing, why didn't I see your game?" someone among the classmates suddenly asked.

"Could it be that he was scared and gave up the competition?" a classmate wearing glasses speculated with a teasing tone.

After that, someone used this to comfort the fat round-faced kid who had just lost the game: "Although you lost, you have the courage to participate in the competition, which makes you much better than some people."

"I think I gave the wrong name." Xia Qing scratched his head and answered embarrassedly.

But it seemed that this student just asked casually. In fact, no one cared about how his performance was.

Instead, the little fat boy seemed to be touched by what he said.

His originally depressed expression suddenly brightened up a lot.

Even though I lost badly in the match, I'm still better than some people.

"Forget it, let's stop talking about it," a male classmate with a middle part in his hair with braces waved his hand disdainfully, interrupting the topic, "Song Ya's competition is about to begin, everyone go cheer for her."

Wang Lin was originally a little angry and was about to step forward to explain, but when he heard this name, he immediately spoke sarcastically to Xia Qing.

"Your goddess is about to appear. Let's go quickly and grab a good front row seat."

Xia Qing's eyes widened as she sternly corrected him, "Don't slander people's innocence out of thin air. My goddesses are only the Silent Magician, the Instructor and the Saint of He, the Aroma Seraph Rosemary, the Sky Striker Princess Lingyi and Lu Shi, the Live Twins Kisskill and Lila, the Insect Demon Seira, the Silver Princess..."

Listening to him reciting a series of names as if they were his own treasures, Wang Lin was completely stunned as if he was petrified.

After a while, he used his limited knowledge to unconfidently guess: "Were all the Duel Monsters you just mentioned?"

"Mangsta Gana, Mei Gami Da."

?

A question mark appeared on Wang Lin’s forehead. He obviously didn’t understand what President Haima was saying.

Xia Qing could only explain in Chinese: "It's not a monster, it's a goddess."

"Forget it." He shook his head. It didn't sound right when he spoke in Chinese.

Followed the classmates to another venue.

More students from their class gathered here, mostly girls, but there were also quite a few boys.

"Come on, Sonja."

The boys who arrived at the scene immediately changed their expressions and began to cheer loudly for the female students on the stage.

The mess was so chaotic that the referee had to remind them: "Please keep order and don't interfere with the duel, otherwise I will ask you all to leave."

The round-faced fat boy who had been the focus of everyone's attention was instantly forgotten.

The fact is, Xiaopang was one of these students, and he was even more excited than the others.

The feeling of loss that I had never been able to comfort before was instantly forgotten when I met the girl I liked.

"Come on, Sonja, you're the best."

It's just like two people.

Xia Qing didn't know what magic the girl on the stage had to gain so many fans.

However, when he looked at it carefully, he found that the other person's image was indeed dazzling.

She has a delicate and beautiful face and a neat ponytail.

She has a slim and well-proportioned figure, and is wearing a beige long dress that reveals her delicate and fair skin.

It perfectly fits the ideal image of white moonlight in the minds of the public.

He admitted that he was indeed moved for a second, but countless images of Meika quickly flashed through his mind, pulling him back from the influence of his original self.

Once this filter was broken, Xia Qing immediately became much more sober.

Looking at her again, I just thought that she was a pretty girl who knew how to dress herself up and play to her strengths.

In terms of temperament, she is not as good as the Silent Magician, and in terms of cuteness, she is not as cute as the Saint.

Instead, it was the monster summoned by Song Ya that caught Xia Qing's attention. "Normal Summon 'Witchcrafter - Forge Witch'."

It turned out to be Xia Qing’s favorite Witch card deck.

Witchcraft is a group of cute girls.

[Witchcraft Craftsman·Forging Witch, 4*, Fire attribute, Magician, 1800/600]

The girl was carrying a steam hammer that was almost as big as she was.

With fiery red short hair, a white shirt and red hot pants, she exudes passion and youthfulness.

"Activate the effect of 'Forge Witch', liberate itself, discard a Spell Card, and Special Summon a 'Witch Art' monster from your Deck."

Picking up a card with her slender fingers, Song Ya said, "I discard 'Demonstration of Witchcraft' and Special Summon 'Witchcraft Craftsman·Clothes Witch'."

[Witchcraft Craftsman·Clothes Witch, 7 stars, dark attribute, magician family, 2400/1000]

A witch with long brown hair and a black leather uniform. She is the second sister in the Witch card deck.

This is the second strongest monster in the deck.

After appearing on the stage, the costumed witch pursed her lips, looked firmly into the distance, and exuded an aloof aura.

In fact, those who are familiar with her know that her appearance is just a disguise. The real costumed witch is timid and introverted, and even needs to be taken care of by other witches who are younger than her.

"Witch magic is so cute." Xia Qing couldn't help but say.

Unfortunately, its strength is not that good. Yu-Gi-Oh players often tell a joke about witchcraft.

"The other party has already passed the mowing, why aren't you running away?"

"Don't panic yet, what if the opponent is a witch?"

Only after you have mowed down your neighbor’s deck can you compete with mainstream decks.

Although it is a bit exaggerated, it can still reflect the strength of the witch's magic.

After releasing "Forge Witch" and Special Summoning "Clothes Witch", Song Ya continued: "I activate 'Witch's Sabotage' to Special Summon 'Forge Witch' from the Graveyard."

Seeing that the "Forge Witch" that had already activated its effect in this round was resurrected by the duelist, a question mark popped up in Xia Qing's head.

He couldn't help but ask: "Who taught you to play witchcraft like this?"

Of course, he could also roughly guess what the girl was thinking.

The Witch's card deck is specially summoned and can be activated during the opponent's turn.

In the next turn, as long as you use the effect of "Forge Witch" again, you can call out the eldest sister of Witchcraft, Glass Witch, from the deck.

Although Xia Qing really wanted to see Wei'er, wasn't this a bit too desperate?

If the opponent takes out a black hole or a lightning vortex, then Witch's Warfare will be completely bankrupt.

However, this is a junior high school competition after all.

The opponent's deck is only slightly stronger than Axe.

So he used a super low-profile version of Black Hole.

"I activate 'Offering to the Dead', discard a card from my hand, target a monster on the field, and destroy that monster."

Even the target effect cannot be destroyed by the "Forging Witch" who can free herself at the second speed.

But even if the opponent doesn't know witchcraft, he knows that the costumed witch has a higher body attribute, so the natural target of choice is her.

In front of the costumed witch, the shadow of a mummy suddenly appeared, smiling and waving at her.

The timid costume witch was frightened so much that her face turned pale. She no longer maintained her coolness and looked helplessly at the forging witch with her big watery eyes.

The red-haired girl spread her hands helplessly, indicating that she could do nothing to help.

(End of this chapter)