Chapter 779: Master and Disciple Are Exactly the Same

Wan Zhangmu lay on his back, staring blankly at the ceiling of the duel venue, not even responding to the applause and shouts of the audience that rang in his ears.

He lost, to be precise, half a minute ago, but he was still trying to accept this fact.

He lost the duel he must not lose.

Wan Zhangmu was very tired at the moment. He had never felt so exhausted before when he had worked overtime and trained all night. His body lay on the ground as if it was weightless, and he didn't even want to move a finger. Every cell in his body had never been as hungry for rest as it was now.

The bursts of shouts from the audience seemed to be gradually fading away, and some of them were hard to hear clearly.

He didn't even dare to look at his mentor's expression, even though he could probably imagine it.

Judai waved happily to the enthusiastic classmates around him.

According to the usual practice, no matter whether he wins or loses after playing cards (although he has basically never lost so far), he will flash in front of others with a close face, put on a standard "Yushidai style" PO look and say "It was an interesting duel." "of.

But this time, seeing that Wan Zhangmu was hopeless and looking like the end of the world even though he just lost a game of cards, he didn't do that.

Judai recalled a conversation he had with Teacher Yuyu in the past.

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"Judai, you said, 'It was an interesting duel.' Although maybe you really think so, but sometimes not all opponents may be willing to hear this."

"Eh? Why?" Judai blinked in confusion.

Dueling is such a fun thing, how could anyone not find it interesting?

"Because no matter what, this is still a game of victory and defeat." You Yu said, "The winner will get as much satisfaction as the loser will have a corresponding sense of frustration.

And not everyone in the world has the time to enjoy a duel. Some duelists may have reasons why they have to win, and not everyone can afford to lose.

For many, winning may be far more important than the duel itself. "

Judai was even more confused. Apparently such a topic was too complicated for his simple little mind.

"Forget it if you don't understand." You Yu touched his little jellyfish head, "Anyway, don't forget this, you will understand one day."

"oh oh."

""

Judai stepped forward and came to Manzhangmu. He touched his head and smiled: "Although you seem to have won this time, you are so strong, Manzhangmu! I didn't expect you to have an elf as strong as the Dragon of Light and Darkness." , it really scared me.”

Wan Zhangmu gave him a cold look.

"Actually, I think dueling should be a happy thing. Although I may be very unhappy if I lose, I still feel that no one should be hurt because of dueling."

Judai became serious for a rare moment.

"Victory and defeat are inevitable in duels. It would be a pity if you can't enjoy the process just because you lose a duel once in a while."

He really thought so from the bottom of his heart.

Judai classmate has been used to being beaten since he was a child. Not to mention winning against Teacher You Yu, he even struggled to successfully summon the monster he wanted to summon.

I remember a few years ago, the young Judai classmate was tricked by Yu Yu continuously and made him doubt his life. Finally, he sluggishly asked, "Is it true that strong people play cards like this in the underworld?"

So in order to eliminate the doubts of Judai's classmates, You Yu first specially invited Mr. Ma, a legendary duelist and sunshine boy from Egypt, to play cards with little Judai, and then invited Mr. Ma's loyal servant Lishid, The beautiful sister Isis plays cards with young Judai.

Finally, as the finale, I specially invited Muto Yugi, the first generation Duel King who is as famous as myself, to play a game of cards with Judai.

After the trio of guardians of the tomb (in the underworld) and the two duel kings went to battle to educate them, and experienced the baptism of the eighteen-style pit, the tenth generation accepted this setting.

Oh, it turns out that really strong people really play cards like this.

The reason why I couldn't beat him was just because I was too good.

And even if he received this devilish baptism since he was a child, which was enough to cure his thousand-year card addiction, Judai's passion for dueling has never diminished. It is enough to show that in terms of enthusiasm for playing cards, perhaps only President Kaiba and Judai in the world can compete.

"Looking at it from another perspective, is it because everything is uncertain that the duel is so interesting?" Judai explained to Wan Zhangme with great interest, "Just like the world may change every time a card is drawn, at the beginning of the duel No one could have guessed the next direction before, right?

Isn't this the fun of dueling? Think about it, the next time we fight, I will probably lose to you Wan Zhangmu! Isn’t it exciting to think about this possibility? "

Judai couldn't help but get excited when he said this, as if the possibility of "being killed by Wan Zhang Mu" made people look forward to it.

He looks like a kid who can't wait to share his favorite toy with his friends.

Wan Zhangmu stared blankly at his excited expression, feeling that even the frustration and sense of loss in his heart had been diluted a lot.

Yujo Judai is such a baffling guy that no one can understand him at all.

"Huh, idiot." He muttered vaguely.

Judai leaned over and stretched out his hand: "Come on, let's have a fun duel together next time!"

Wan Zhangmu looked at the hand he stretched out towards her, and was surprised to find that he actually hesitated for two or three seconds on the option of "should I reach out and hold it?"

He quickly shook off this terrible thought, slapped Judai's hand aside, and stood up.

MD, I was almost led astray by the rhythm of this jellyfish head!

"Humph↓! Who wants to come with you next time?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that this statement seemed a bit bad

"Simple-minded hot-blooded idiot!"

After another low curse, Manjomu turned his head and left angrily

"Sorry, teacher."

Outside the academy, somewhere empty, Manjomu stood in front of Kaiba with his head down.

"I failed."

Kaiba turned his back to him so that he could not see his expression.

"I said, failure is not allowed." Kaiba said coldly, with a voice that was not negotiable.

Manjomu bit his lip, lowered his head and said nothing.

From the moment he failed, he had more or less expected the result of being abandoned, expelled from the master's school, and becoming a shame that neither the teacher nor his family wanted to mention again.

He was not ready to face such a fact.

Kaiba seemed to have taken a step to leave.

Every time he took a step further, Manjomu's heart sank.

But he didn't walk far before Kaiba stopped for a moment.

"Failure is not allowed, so we must keep trying until we succeed!"

Manjomu raised his head suddenly, his face full of surprise.

"Teacher"

"Humph↓, don't give me such an ugly expression." Kaiba snorted coldly, "If you don't even know how to deal with defeat, you are not worthy of being my student, Kaiba Seto!"

After all, as a teacher, Kaiba has extremely rich experience in defeat.

"Yes, yes! Teacher!"

Manjomu suppressed his joy, bent down and bowed hard, and didn't raise his head until the teacher's back disappeared from his sight.

Youyu, who saw this scene in the dark not far away, couldn't help but sighed.

From some aspects, this master and disciple are really suitable