"I...lost..." Snow collapsed on the ground, with an unbelievable expression on his face, and muttered, "Why...why did my thorough and rigorous playing style lose to your unreasonable style?"
A messy tactic?"
"Ha! What a joke~" Feng Bujue laughed, "You think my tactics are messy simply because you are low-level and weak-willed."
"The duelist's will..." Snow shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Huh... I still don't know what it is."
"Really..." Feng Bujue responded after hearing the words, "Then I'll tell you a little bit." After a slight pause for half a second, he continued, "Just now... in the last round, if you and I
If your positions were swapped, your choice would be different, right?"
Snow thought for a while and nodded: "If it were me, first of all, I would not activate the special effect of the 'Millennium Scale' during the card drawing phase."
"Why?" Feng Bujue asked.
"In that case, wouldn't it be better to choose to draw cards?" Snow replied, "Although there is the effect of [Grudge], judging from the previous situations of [Hand Overdraw] and [Magic Deathmatch]
, you have drawn many magic and trap cards in succession, so the probability of drawing a monster card in this hand is very high."
"So what if I get it?" Feng Bujue asked.
"Can't I call him on the field in the main stage if he draws?" Snow replied in a matter-of-fact tone.
"Oh." Brother Jue responded tepidly and continued, "Then what?"
"Then comes the battle stage. If it were me... I wouldn't choose Tamamo to attack [Noderabo] at all." Snow replied, "Use [Sakamoto-kun] who also has 2,000 attacks to fight [Noderabo].
] die together, and then use Tamamo to attack [Zombie Monster], so... I can have one more god card on my field because Tamamo Mae will not be taken away by [Drag to Hell]."
"Oh." Feng Bujue just responded absently this time.
"Then, I will use [The Nameless King]'s two attacks to destroy [Shadow Token] and knock out 5000 LP. Finally... I will use the summoned monster I drew during the card drawing phase to make up for the last 500 points.
Blood." Snow said, "This is the normal way of thinking!"
"Yes. This kind of thinking reflects the gap between you and the 'real duelist'." Feng Bujue continued.
"Tch...it's obviously just good luck. Can you still deny that my playing style is more reasonable?" Snow retorted.
"Of course." Feng Bujue replied, "I will explain it to you step by step..." He paused and then said, "First of all, there is a problem with the most basic part of your style of play.
Because it is based on an 'assumption'. And that assumption is that I will draw a summoned monster with four stars or less."
"But in terms of probability..." Snow still wanted to answer.
But Feng Bujue took the lead and said: "From a probability perspective, I may get it, or I may not get it. Let me ask...what if I can't get it?"
"Tch..." Snow responded unhappily, "If you can't draw it, you can't draw it! Even if you draw a magic card, what if it is discarded by the effect of [Grudge]? According to my way of playing, the field
There could be one more god standing on top!”
"Yes, you can stand with one more god." Feng Bujue replied, "But what's the price? If the price is that there's a certain chance that you'll survive until the next round, I don't think it's worth it. Because.
As long as you can still draw cards, it means you still have a chance to win."
"Absurd..." Snow said, "Then if my field is filled with ten cards, and you have an empty field with zero cards... then it's your turn, and there is only one card in your deck.
Now. Do you still think you can win?"
"Of course." Feng Bujue replied firmly. As he spoke, he raised his dueling disk, "Real duelists have a belief, no matter how unfavorable the situation in front of them is, no matter how many gods are standing on the opposite field.
', or how strong those 'gods' are... As long as there is even one card in my deck, there is still hope of winning."
"That kind of belief is useless in 99% of cases!" Snow said loudly, "In fact, where are there so many extreme comebacks? Card games are games where advantages are gradually accumulated and eventually transformed into victory!"
"You don't need to tell me such a thing!" At this moment, Feng Bujue suddenly shouted with excitement.
His voice scared Snow quite a lot.
From the beginning of this duel to now, Brother Jue has shown himself to be hot-blooded, half-hearted, ruffian, lunatic, etc., but this is the first time he has shown such an expression.
"I know what card games are all about! I also know how to play with a high winning rate!" Feng Bujue shouted at the top of his lungs, "Those 'correct' and 'smart' choices. Just spend some time.
...Everyone can figure it out, and everyone will get the same answer. Because the so-called 'correct' choice is nothing more than the choice that has a probability higher than 51% that will lead you to victory."
He took a breath and added: "What about 'mistake'? If you choose a hundred times and ninety-nine times you will lose, that's a 'wrong' or an 'unreasonable' choice. Yes... I understand the truth...
"Speaking of this, he calmed down a little, "But the winning strategy will only happen once in a hundred times, so should it be abandoned and ignored? Those who make that choice should be despised and ridiculed.
?"
Hearing this, Snow's expression also changed. If it were before the duel started, he would have scoffed at such a question and answered clearly yes.
But at this moment, Snow is also thinking...
He has been playing card games for many years, and he has indeed seen some players... who will be very persistent in putting a certain card that they particularly like into the deck, and even use this card as the core to conceive the deck; even if...
The card itself doesn't even have any special effects.
White dragon, black magician... In Snow's opinion, the kind of card that requires double sacrifices to summon, but may not be able to defeat some of the later monsters that summon cheaper monsters; the kind of card that relies on a bunch of
Cards that only have some effect when paired with cards; cards that are really not that great except for their symbolic meaning... are simply not worth the effort to develop, let alone the "investment of emotion".
Directly choosing more powerful cards and forming powerful, mainstream decks and routines is the way to win. Because the winning rate is something that cannot lie and is the embodiment of strength.
But Feng Bujue... obviously didn't think so.
As Brother Jue spoke, he glanced at the deck of cards on his duel plate: "A card game in which everyone uses the 'correct style of play' and 'mature routines' is the true meaning of 'fighting for luck'
game; because everyone has the same ideas and knows the routines, winning or losing depends on the restraint between the decks, and the second is the luck of the cards... As you said, the outcome has been decided before the game starts.
Seventy percent..."
Speaking of this, he couldn't help but snorted: "Huh... such a game really can't be called a 'duel'; and the kind of decks and routines that use bad street cards and adhere to fixed ideas have nothing to do with it."
People who believe in something but are complacent about their 'win rate'... are not worthy of being called a 'duelist'."
Snow was shot several times. He was quite depressed. Fortunately, he didn't consider himself a "duelist" in the first place, so he didn't get angry: "Okay... I admit that you have faith, although I don't understand your 'duelist' thing."
spirit, but I respect your ideas... However, I still have to ask if your so-called duelist spirit is the gambling style of playing, losing nine out of ten battles, then what's the point? While failing,
Are you using your faith as a fig leaf?"
"Who said I was gambling?" Feng Bujue asked back. He continued, "The will of a duelist does not mean blindly fighting without thinking and calculation...On the contrary, my style of fighting is 100% able to complete one_turn_kill
The ultimate play style.”
"Hmph..." Snow was still a little dissatisfied. He still believed that his solution was better and more stable. "You have won now, so of course you dare to say that."
"I haven't finished explaining just now." Feng Bujue picked up the previous topic and added, "Do you think... I activated 'Millennium Scale' because I was worried about being discarded by the effect of [Grudge]. Or simply because
Do you want to replenish 1000lp?"
"Isn't it?" Snow responded.
"The real reason why I gave up drawing cards at that moment was..." Feng Bujue said the answer directly, "If I had drawn cards at that time... there was a certain chance that I would draw [Scary Clown]."
When he heard these words, Snow felt as if he had been enlightened, his mind was filled with confusion, and his expression suddenly changed.
"It seems you already understand." Feng Bujue said.
"You...at that time..." Snow continued hesitantly with a trembling voice, "...you had already thought of..."
"No, I have already thought of all the subsequent steps when I activated [Magic Death Match]." Feng Bujue interrupted, "It's just that before entering my turn, there are still a few unknowns... that is you
Those stacked cards." He paused for a second and then added, "If there is a card in your stacked deck that can 'immediately destroy the monster summoned by the opponent', you can do it in the 'end phase' of your turn.
Send [The Nameless King] back to the graveyard again before its special effects are restored.
"It's a pity... you didn't.
"When I enter the beginning of my turn, all the special effects of [The Nameless King] are restored; after looking at your cards with the 'Millennium Eye', I know... you are dead.
"Every step from now on is in my calculations.
"Giving up the card draw phase will ensure that [Scary Clown] remains in my deck. This way I can activate the chain effects of 'Millennium Key' and 'Millennium Jewelry' in the secondary phase and draw it out
, combined with Tamamo Mae's death special effects, it will give you 1000 LP points of damage.
"And I used Tamamoae and [Noderabo] to die together in the combat phase just to get her death effect. If I do what you said, use [Sakamoto-kun] to attack [Noderabo], and use Tamamozen to attack [Zombie Monster]
], yes... at the end of my turn, I did have one more god on the field; however, the death effect of this god was not triggered, and in the end... I would be short of 500lp damage, leaving you
Live until the next round.
"As for your style of play... I have said before that in the final analysis, it is based on the 'assumption' that 'I can draw summoned monsters with four stars or less'... So, it's still the same problem... I can't draw it.
Woolen cloth?"
Another silence fell, and this time, Snow had nothing to say.
After a while, the "organizer" stood up again and sighed: "Haha... I really lost to you." He shook his head, spread his hands and said, "This is the 'real duelist'
He...seems...quite handsome."
"No." Unexpectedly, Feng Bujue said in the negative after being praised by the other party, "If I lose, I will only be left with the second grade and shame; you have to know... my posture, lines, spirit
"Techniques are all refined over time. It is recommended that non-professionals should not imitate easily to avoid humiliating themselves."
"Haha..." the organizer smiled, "Don't worry, I will take my time." Listening to what he meant, it seemed that he really planned to embark on the path of no return as a duelist, "You can come when you are free in the future.
I played two games in [Crazy Thinking], and I think this game is quite interesting. But... next time we have a 'duel', don't gamble anymore, just have fun."
"Hey~ hello...did you make something wrong?" Feng Bujue said, "I have no intention of building a good relationship with someone like you. Besides...I don't have the wealth of a person like you.
So free, I still have my real job."
What he said is a bit nonsense. In 2055, when neural connection games have already become popular... As long as you have time to sleep, you have time to play games.
"Haha... don't be so outspoken, Mr. Crow." Snow smiled and changed the name he addressed to him, "We still have a lot in common..." At this point, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and then turned
He said, "Oh, by the way, I am also a member of 'Gambling King House'."
"Whether it's fasting or not, I don't know what you're talking about." The moment Feng Bujue heard the word 'ye', he had an ominous premonition in his heart, and when he heard the three words 'Gamble King Zhai'
, he put on a paralyzed face and started pretending to be stupid.
"Okay, don't pretend to be stupid." Snow smiled when he saw this, "When we were on the Song of Songs, due to the rush of time, my subordinates only found explicit information about 'Chiang Daode', so
I couldn't figure out the situation; but then... I used some connections in the 'underground world', and I almost figured out the whole story."
"Tch...I knew you probably had membership." Feng Bujue saw that he couldn't stop his anger, so he admitted it, "But...members of Gambling Emperor Zhai have never been the kind of people who can make friends."
Bar?"
"Hi~ There's no rule that says we can't have personal relationships, right?" Snow continued, "Brother Feng..." As he spoke, his title to Brother Jue changed again, "Even if you are not my consultant, you can make a guest appearance occasionally.
Is 'partner' okay? Let me tell you... A while ago, a fat man named Jin said that he would bet tens of thousands of labor force with me on a batch of advanced munitions and equipment. When I thought about it... after all, his subordinates are very good.
There are millions of troops, and I was afraid that Gambling Emperor Zhai wouldn't be able to handle it, so I didn't dare to go at that time... But if you are willing to go with me, with our strength..."
"Stop! Thank you!" Feng Bujue didn't let the other party finish what he said, mainly because the part Snow said so far was already outrageous, "You're not done if I don't stop, right? You really want to go find him.
Then you can go to that person by yourself, or you can send a message inside Gambling Palace, saying, 'Let's start the black game, gather in front of the **** map spring water and have sex directly', I won't go anyway." He quickly brought the topic back.
Formal, "Enough chatter, I have won 'that thing' now... When are you going to give it to me and in what form?" (To be continued.)
