The two of them were surprised by Yimi's opponent, who was the homeless old man in the intelligence tavern.

"Could the mortgaged extraordinary card be..." Luo Bai suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the cage box, where a [Crystal Machine-Lemon Dragon] was placed.

"My turn--" The homeless old man pressed his fingertips on the top group of cards, and his deep eyes burst into a gleam of light, like a veteran who had been on the battlefield for a long time, showing a fierce momentum, "Draw a card!"

The storm gathered and sent out a physical impact.

The onlookers in the front row of the iron cage were shocked back half a step.

"Fuck, this old man..."

"When he was young, he must have been a big shot."

Many people raised their hands to block the wind, their faces full of shock and awe, and sighed.

The duel endgame soon entered the main stage of the Wandering Old Man.

He fell into a long thought, his mouth twitching, as if calculating something.

Luo Bai also looked at this abstract situation, and quickly constructed a strategic analysis map in his mind.

Yimi front field: [Altered Spirit. Network Puppet Master, 1600/1700] (attack), [Altered Spirit. Query Quintilanak, 0/2400] (defense)

Back field: two unknown cover cards

Two cards in hand, red side LP: 8000

The overall field looks healthy.

On the contrary, the Wandering Old Man is at a disadvantage.

Wandering Old Man front field: one cover monster

Back field: one unknown cover card

Including the two cards just drawn, the blue side LP is 3200.

"It's hard to win..." Luo Bai habitually put himself in the perspective of the wandering old man.

I don't know what card is covered yet, but with two hands, one in front and one behind, playing two hands in front and two in back, 3200 against 8000, the resources are rolled up like this, no matter how you look at it, it is a big disadvantage.

At this moment, the wandering old man moved.

He opened the front field to cover the monster, and let out a hoarse and firm roar: "Flip Summon-[Xunfeng's Hope Shenwei]!"

Xunfeng's Hope Shenwei

"Shenwei..." Yimi's eyes were dull for a moment, and then returned to indifference.

"Activate the effect of [Shenwei]!" The wandering old man continued, "Special Summon a [Xunfeng] Adjustment Monster from the deck!"

Everyone was shocked when this was said.

"Adjustment Monster?!"

"Is it coming...?"

"The dungeon is a little hot today."

...

Yimi thought for a while, and somehow did not activate the cover card, holding his wrist tightly, as if he was expecting something.

No chain interruption.

"Special Summon - [Fragrant Wind Hawk]!" said the wandering old man.

"This card can only be activated when it is summoned/special summoned successfully. Send a [Fragrant Wind] monster from the deck to the graveyard. After that, you can special summon a [Fragrant Wind] monster from your hand."

"I send [Fragrant Wind Hawk] to the graveyard and special summon——"

"[Fragrant Wind's Goddess Pilijia]!"

The mysterious and solemn light was like the dawn, and it instantly filled the entire space. The earth seemed to sense some ancient call, and a green grass emerged, like a fairyland.

The little penguin is so cute!

Accompanied by a light and exciting melody, a divine priestess dressed in gorgeous Fragrant Wind tribe costumes came slowly under the attention of the crowd, carrying her loyal little penguin.

"Pilijia..." Yimi frowned, and his brain hurt a little.

"Activate the effect of [Piriga]!" The wandering old man was excited and radiant, attracting everyone's attention again, "Special Summon another [Xunfeng Goshawk] from the graveyard."

"I will tune the level 3 [Xunfeng's Descendant Pilijia] and the level 3 [Xunfeng Goshawk]!"

"Dispel the confusion of the dust."

"Listen to my call."

"The divine wind is coming!"

"Synchronize Summon!"

The strong wind lifted the old man's tattered windbreaker and made a rustling sound. The world was in chaos, and the passionate voice penetrated the wind and sand and shook the dust.

"Appear..."

"Level 6, [Big Xunfeng's Ball Wind]!"

"Boom——"

In an instant, the air flow was turbulent, and a powerful energy gushed out from the duel disk. In the center of the storm, accompanied by a deafening whistle, the green-haired witch holding a staff stood resolutely.

Ball Wind! Take me to charge again!

Yimi was forced back several steps by the strong wind, and his eyes flashed with alertness.

"【Sports Style】?!" Luo Bai seemed to recall some horrible memory.

His heart suddenly twitched, but soon recovered.

"This... Even if we don't consider the backcourt of 【Soul Spirit】, the damage is still not enough."

He pinched his chin and thought, looking at the backcourt cover card of the wandering old man.

"The effect of [Big Xunfeng's Ball Style]!" The wandering old man waved his hand and said, "When this card is successfully synchronized and summoned, you can add a [Xunfeng] card from the graveyard to your hand."

"I will..." He flipped the graveyard, his eyes suddenly trembled, "I will add [Xunfeng's Gale Liz] to my hand."

"Let's make a break!"

"Advance to the battle stage!"

When these three words fell, everyone's nerves suddenly tightened, and their eyes were full of expectation.

"【Da Xunfeng's Ball Style, 2000/1300】Attack【Altered Soul. Check Kuntilanak, 0/2400】(Defense)!"

Altered Soul. Check Kuntilanak

Yimi immediately flashed a trace of doubt and said, "What are you thinking about."

"【Check Kuntilanak】 has a higher defense."

"Fight back!"

【Check Kuntilanak】 covered his chest with both hands, and in an instant, a dazzling golden barrier emerged from the surroundings, like a solid barrier, abruptly shattering the incoming strong wind.

The powerful aftermath spread out and rushed straight to the homeless old man not far away.

At this critical moment, 【Ball Style】 did not retreat due to the recoil, her lips opened slightly, and the spell flowed like an ancient poem. She raised her staff high, and the tip of the staff bloomed with a strong emerald green light.

The shockwave seemed to be controlled and lured by some mysterious force, and suddenly changed direction, rushing towards Yimi with an unstoppable momentum.

"What?!" (X99)

Yimi's pupils suddenly dilated, and he quickly raised his hand to resist the shockwave.

"Boom——"

Red team LP: 8000→7600

The air became dead silent.

The wandering old man slowly uttered a hoarse and deep voice: "When [Da Xunfeng's ball style] is on the field, the damage caused by the battle of your own [Xunfeng] monster will be borne by the opponent..."

Before he finished speaking, the onlookers were not calm.

"Ah... This... seems to have been tested!"

"The last question of the social recruitment written test, [Dian Guanghuang] plays [ball style]..."

"So it can counter-injure...?"

"Who can answer this correctly..."

...

"The battle is not over yet!" The wandering old man roared like thunder.

"【Xunfeng Goshawk, 600/1000】Attack【Query Kuntilanak, 0/2400】(Defend)!"

A similar scene happened again. 【Xunfeng Goshawk】flew to 【Query Kuntilanak】, flapped its tiny wings, raised a breeze, and soon the golden barrier was violently shaken back.

The aftermath of the impact first attacked the homeless old man.

【Ball Wind】waved the staff lightly, and the strong wind blew the shock wave back.

"Boom——"

Red team LP: 7600→5800

Yimi looked at this scene coldly, but his face was as calm as ice for thousands of years, unmoved.

...

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Struggle progress: 16/30

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