Chapter 1108 The Real Duelist

"I...lost..." Snow collapsed on the ground, with an unbelievable expression on his face, and muttered, "Why...why did my thorough and rigorous fighting style lose to your unreasonable style?" A messy tactic?”

"Ha! What a joke~" Feng Bujue laughed loudly, "You think my tactics are messy simply because of your low level and weak will."

"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 the positions were reversed, 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 a row, 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 would never choose Tamamo to attack [Noderabo]." Snow replied, "Use [Sakamoto-kun] who also has 2,000 attacks to fight [Noderabo]. ] die together, and then use Tamamo Mae to attack [Zombie Monster], so... I can have one more god card on my field - because Tamamo Mae will not be taken away by [Draged into Hell]. "

"Oh." Feng Bujue responded absently this time.

"Then, I use [The Nameless King]'s two attacks to destroy [Shadow Token] and knock out 5,000 LP. Finally... I 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 style of play 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 less than four stars."

"But in terms of probability..." Snow still wanted to answer.

But Feng Bujue took the lead and said, "From a probability perspective, I may or may not be able to draw it. Let me ask...what if I can't draw it?"

"Hmph..." 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 there!”

"Yes, you can have one more god." Feng Bujue replied, "But at what cost? If the price is that there is a 'certain chance' that you will 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. . Do you still think you can win?”

"Of course." Feng Bujue replied firmly. He raised his duel disk, "Real duelists have one 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 powerful those 'gods' are... as long as Even if I still have one card in my deck, I still have hope of winning.”

"That kind of belief is useless in 99% of cases!" Snow shouted. "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 bit.

From the beginning of this duel to now, Brother Jue has shown himself to be hot-blooded, middle-class, ruffian, lunatic, etc., but this is the first time he has shown such an expression.

"I know what card games are 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 one that leads to victory with a probability of greater than 51%."

He took a breath and added: "What about 'mistake'? If you choose a hundred times and you will lose ninety-nine times, it is naturally a 'wrong' and an 'unreasonable' choice. Yes... I understand the truth... ..." At this point, he calmed down a little, "But if a winning strategy only appears once in a hundred times, should it be abandoned and ignored? Should those who make that choice be despised and treated with contempt? Ridiculing?"

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, those old cards that require double sacrifices to summon, but may not be able to beat some of the later monsters that are cheaper to summon; those that rely on one A stack of coordination cards can only be used as a card that has some effect; cards that are really not very strong except for their symbolic meaning... are not worth investing effort in developing, let alone "investing in emotions".

The only way to win is to directly choose more powerful cards and form powerful, mainstream decks and routines. Because the winning rate is something that cannot lie and is a reflection 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 way of playing' 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 secondly, the luck of the cards... As you said, the outcome has been decided before the game starts. Seventy percent..."

Speaking of which. He couldn't help but snorted: "Hmph... A game like that really can't be called a 'duel'; and that kind of game that uses crappy decks and routines, adheres to fixed ideas, and has no faith, People who are complacent about their 'win rate'... are not worthy of being called 'duelists'."

Snow was shot several times. Quite depressed, but 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' spirit, I respect you. Thoughts... However, I still have to ask - if your so-called duelist spirit is the gambling style of losing nine times out of ten, then what's the point of using faith as a fig leaf when you fail? "?"

"Who said I was gambling?" Feng Bujue asked back. He continued, "The duelist's will does not mean blindly fighting without thinking and calculation...On the contrary, my style of play is the ultimate style that can 100% complete ONE_TURN_KILL."

"Hmph..." Snow was still a little dissatisfied. He still believed that his solution was better and more stable. "You have won now, of course you dare to say so."

"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 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 these words hit my ears. 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 said in a trembling voice. He hesitated and continued, "...I have already thought of it..."

"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 said, "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.

"Too bad... you didn't.

"When I enter the beginning of my turn, all the special effects of [The Nameless King] will be 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 , in conjunction with Tamamo Mae's death effect, it will give you 1000 points of LP damage.

"And I use Tamamoae and [Noderabo] to die together during the battle 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 500LP short of damage, causing you Live until the next turn.

"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 refined over time, and it is recommended that non-professionals not imitate them easily to avoid humiliating themselves.”

"Haha..." Snow said with a smile, "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 here when you are free. Play two games with me in [Crazy Thinking]. I think this game is quite interesting. But... next time we have a duel, we won’t have to 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 as many properties as you. People are so free, but I still have a 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 turned to He said, "Oh, by the way, I'm also a member of the Gambling Emperor's 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 'underworld' and I almost figured out the whole story."

"Tch...I knew you probably had a 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, he changed his title to Brother Jue again, "Even if you are not my consultant, you can make a cameo once in a while. 'Partner' is okay, right? Let me tell you... A while ago, a fat man named Jin said that he would bet tens of thousands of labor force on me for a batch of advanced arms 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 by yourself, or you can send a message inside Gambling Palace - 'Let's get together in front of the spring on the **** map and have anal sex.' Anyway, I won't go." He quickly brought up the topic. Back on track, "Enough chatter, I have won now, 'that thing'... When and in what form are you going to give it to me?" (To be continued~^~)