"Take it!"

As thunderous applause erupted on the court, the commentator at the nose of the plane was also passionate.

"It's so extreme, so wonderful, both sides!" cried the commentator on the front of the plane, "Jack Atlas showed us his side as a proud king in his bones, and showed what absolute power is!

The duel king Youyu also maintained his glory as the duel king and won the duel with a more beautiful response!

In this way, the team from Duel Wang Youyu won the final victory with a 3:0 record, maintaining their perfect record of zero loss in the first week!

Let us congratulate the team of Duel Wang Youyu on the team!"

The audience's enthusiasm was extremely hot. Many people in the virtual stands were applauding desperately, and the sounds shouting You Yu's name formed a wave.

Jack's health score was zero, the engine of the Wheel of Luck stopped, and smoke sprayed out from the front of the car. His D wheel slowly stopped on the track, and after a moment You Yu stopped beside him.

"...I lost." Jack said calmly, "It's worthy of being Mr. You Yu. I have personally experienced what the power of the king at the top is."

"You have done a good job." You Yu shrugged, "To be honest, you surprised me. Before that, I never thought that you could make such a level of progress in the only preparation time before WRGP."

"snort."

Jack seemed to try hard to act like he didn't care, but he couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth, unable to hide the pride on his face.

"Jack!"

At this moment, Jack's Dragon Seal Friends also came to the track. You Yu's teammates, ten generations of classmates and You Xing, also came over.

"Oh, Jack is so strong!" The tenth generation praised, "What an interesting duel! The real red lotus supernova... Super handsome dragon! I really hope I can fight it once..."

"Jack, Qiu, Crow." Yu Xing looked at his friends, "You are all stronger."

"Hey, of course, we won't be behind you forever." Crow smiled, "Don't relax, You Xing. If you are not careful, you may really be surpassed by us."

"Maybe I lost this time." Jack looked at You Yu, "but this doesn't mean I'm satisfied with such an ending. I will become stronger and stronger."

"Then I'm looking forward to it." You Yu smiled.

Printing can be printed.

The more you print, the more we can prostitution.

Especially when Jack showed the "Real Red Lotus Supernova Dragon", You Yu turned his head and asked the boss of the Red Dragon, if we can print this card.

In response to this, the Red Dragon boss gave a positive reply, saying that he was printing and was released soon.

You Yu was very satisfied.

He even felt that if he had the chance in the future, he should guide these Dragon Seal friends to play cards. Maybe as he played, who would suddenly realize the breakthrough and print out new awesome things?

"Although it seems that we lost completely today, our journey in WRGP is not over yet." Crow said with a smile.

"Yes." You Xing nodded, "A regular season game is just a gap of three points. You have a lot of points. With your strength, you should be able to advance smoothly."

"Well, maybe I can still encounter it when the time comes." Crow looked at Ten Days and raised his fist at him. "If I meet again next time, I will be prepared, but I will not give you victory so simply."

"Oh! Let's have an interesting duel together then!" The tenth generation put on his "win" standard POSE.

Sister Qiu didn't say anything, but her beautiful apricot-colored eyes stared at Youxing all the way without any concealment.

Next time, she will do better.

Next time, not only will you hear You Xing’s voice and feel his feelings while galloping, but you will also keep up with his speed!

......

In a deep and mysterious dark space.

"That's great~ it's great."

A dim golden light appeared, strangely illuminating Yan Yi's distorted face. It was the glory of the artifact "Thousand-year Tin Staff", and the owner was the six-year-old Anmalik.

A circular picture like a window floating in the darkness, and the duel between Zheng Youyu and the Dragon Sealer team had just ended.

"The monster of the same tune...is really a good thing."

The six-year-old classmate stuck out his tongue and began to lick his thousand-year-old tin staff that was suspected to be highly poisonous.

"They are the most suitable souls to be dark sacrifices, which makes people unable to wait, hehehe..."

"The power of the Dragon Seal is really a troublesome thing. Can you continue to break through new realms and gain stronger power..."

A low and hoarse voice sounded from the darkness. A black figure soon appeared at the location where the sound source came out, wrapped in a tight leather jacket, wearing sunglasses, and smiling with a serious face.

That is the mass-produced cannon fodder under Darkness, Mr. T.

Mr. T pushed his glasses: "There is also a duel Wang Youyu who has mastered the power of the Red Dragon Lord, and he is also an increasingly troublesome existence."

"What are you afraid of?" the six-year-old man laughed sarcastically, "As you said, the most powerful dark duel here.

It doesn’t matter what ultimate god or duel king it doesn’t matter. Everyone’s opponent is good. They will eventually see what the ultimate darkness is and how ridiculous the so-called power is in the face of real darkness.”

Mr. T glanced at him under his sunglasses and said lightly: "Maybe. It would be better if that is natural."

In the opposite direction, a new Mr. T emerged out of thin air and said, "Darkness has high hopes for each of you.

You are all those who have the strongest dark power in history and are the strongest people selected by Darkness.”

Another new Mr. T walked out of the darkness.

"That guy named Z-ONE thought he could play the savior, and they brought together the most powerful duels of all time to try to challenge the darkness with that force.

Then in response, we also gather the most powerful dark forces in various time and space to fight against it.

They don't think about what they are going to face..."

Just as he was talking about this, the fourth Mr. T came out and interrupted, "At this point, where have our King of Atlantis been gone?"

"Is that old man dead?" said Anmalik casually, "It seems like he is calling...Dazi? Haha, the guy who pretends to be deep.

Maybe I should let him taste the ultimate darkness too…”

"Malik, have you seen him?"

"No, I'm still here just now." Anmalik shrugged indifferently, "Maybe I'll go relax."

The Ts looked at each other, and then their eyes turned to the WRGP field in the floating picture in the space.

After a while, a Mr. T spoke to himself.
Chapter completed!