You Yiming neither admitted nor denied it, while Magnum said with regret, "My strength is not yet enough to be recognized by Miss Wu, and I cannot send her a gift. This bouquet of flowers is useless."

"Thank you so much." You Yiming raised the corner of his mouth and took it as his consent.

Then he picked up the flowers and walked slowly to Magunam's side under his gaze. He took a half step forward with his right foot and handed the flowers to Magunam with his left hand. When he placed his right hand on his left shoulder, he looked at Peacock Dance with a serious expression.

She took a step back in shock at You Yiming's action, covered her pounding heart and opened her mouth slightly: "What are you doing, You Yiming?"

"I'm so sorry for taking advantage of you, Wu." His tone was a little solemn, and his face was as peaceful as the sun's rays. "In fact, when I first saw you, I was completely conquered by your stunning beauty. Your fierce posture in the duel made me unable to sleep at night, and your image filled my mind."

"Hmm!" Facing You Yiming's fiery eyes, Kong Quewu subconsciously covered her delicate red lips with her hands and dodged in panic, "Why are you saying this suddenly? We are...almost late."

This scene also made Magunam stand there in a daze, looking at Kongquewu and then at You Yiming. He raised his hand and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he forgot what he should say.

"There's still time." You Yiming continued with a gentle expression, "Let me lend you this bouquet of ninety-nine red roses, which represents my strong love, to soothe your heart."

"What strong love? There was no... no such thing between us before. But..." Peacock Dancer blushed and was about to reach out to take it.

"Indeed, I don't have any." Without waiting for her to continue the conversation, You Yiming immediately stopped grinning and chuckled, "So I'm not giving the flowers to you. I'm going to give the flowers to Miyu."

The movement paused, the tension and panic on his face disappeared instantly, and Peacock Dance's expression gradually froze.

"what?"

"Ninety-nine roses, I'm sure Miyu will be very happy." You Yiming continued, and turned to Magnum, who seemed relieved, "Thank you for your puzzle card and flowers, Magnum. OK, we should go, Isis."

"Yeah." Isis nodded silently and glanced at Peacock Dance, who was standing there with her fists clenched tightly, her eyes twitching, her beautiful and attractive face gradually becoming hideous and scary, and her whole body exuding a dangerous aura.

"Damn it... You Yiming..."

I didn't mean that, so what on earth did he mean by suddenly speaking in a confessional tone! ?

I have never felt so angry. Is there really someone who comes to this world just to make me angry?

Damn it! Damn it, bastard!

Peacock Dancer raised her head suddenly as her golden hair swayed. Her dark purple eyes, which should have exuded a charming aura, were now somewhat dark, and they were filled with the hateful man who was walking in front of her with a bouquet of roses in his hands.

At this time, You Yiming turned around and urged: "What are you doing, Wu? If you are slower, you will miss it."

"Miss Wu..." Magnum seemed to want to say something.

"Get out of the way!" Peacock Dancer, whose fists were completely stiff and whose forehead was covered with # marks, pushed him away.

"Tap! Tat! Tat..." The heels hit the ground, making crisp sounds.

She clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and took big steps. With her golden hair flying, she rushed towards the man in front of her and grabbed his wrist.

You Yiming turned back in confusion: "Wu?"

Peacock Dance met his gaze with angry eyes, and the puffed-up look on her pretty face actually made her look cute.

"You said you wanted to give it to me, so you must give it to me. Give me the flowers!"

"Like a little kid. Okay, here you go. 99 roses to represent my love." He curled his lips and handed the flowers to her.

Just kidding, if I really brought a bouquet of flowers like this, there might be big problems, so it was originally for her.

Peacock Dance, who got the flowers, was obviously less angry and hummed unconsciously: "Hmph~ What do you mean by your love? You obviously took someone else's flowers."

You Yiming frowned and said, "Whatever is in my hands is mine, so this represents my love."

Kong Quewu tilted her chin slightly to reveal her snow-white neck, and snorted softly, "I'm not a woman who will easily agree to pursue you."

"Then give me back the flowers."

"No, you said you would give it to me!" She changed her hand to hold the flower, her lips slightly raised, "I don't know about love, but this is my trophy anyway."

"This is obviously my trophy." He looked as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

"Hmph~" Peacock Dance snorted softly. Seeing that he was unhappy but didn't know what to say, she looked down at the bouquet of flowers in her hand and couldn't help but smile slightly.

After flirting with her, I wanted to give it to Miyu, but forget it.

She said, "I am merciful and will give you a chance to pursue me."

You Yiming turned his head away: "I don't need that kind of thing."

……

"The last two duelists haven't arrived yet?"

In the stadium, Yucai was sitting on the steps while talking. Her slender legs wrapped in pure white bubble socks under her pleated skirt swayed occasionally, and the light tapping of her toes in her leather shoes seemed to indicate that she was in a good mood.

Guang Hui glared at her: "It's not time yet, why are you so anxious?"

Yucai didn't even look at her, she just curled her lips and said, "What? What are you guys who are not contestants doing here?"

Guang Hui snorted: "What does it have to do with you where I am?"

After glancing at them, Miyu looked towards the entrance: "Five more minutes, Yu-kun..."

"Don't worry, Miyu." An Yuhua took her hand and placed it in her palm, and said in a soft but very sure voice, "I can feel that Yu-kun will show up soon."

Miyu looked at her and pursed her lips: "Yuhua..."

"Where is You Yiming?" Haiba turned his head to look at Mu Ling.

"My dear sister, You Yiming has started another duel, and the location is... Eh? It's over? Is this true? It lasted less than a minute?" Mu Ling's voice was filled with surprise.

"What?" Kaiba Seko looked surprised.

Just then, someone's loud and clear voice came from the front.

"I kept you waiting."

Chapter 69: Duel Boat Sets Off!

The women who heard the voice immediately turned around and looked. Under the dim light of the street lamp, a man wearing a strange black robe who looked familiar to them appeared.

"You Yiming." Mariko's eyes flashed, and she noticed Isis following behind her.

elder sister?

"Youjun!" An Youhua's eyes were bright.

"You're finally here!" Miyu's face was filled with joy.

Hana was surprised: "How could it be..."

He shouldn't have any puzzle cards left, right?

You Yiming laughed and said, "Sorry, it took a while."

"Don't just look at him, I'm here." Peacock Dance hummed softly and walked forward, crossing her arms in front of her chest, still holding the bouquet of roses in her right hand.

Xingzi: "Sister Wu, you are here too."

"Hahaha~ Of course." Peacock Dance giggled a few times and then took out six puzzle pieces. "Look, this is my puzzle card."

"And mine." You Yiming also took out six pieces of the puzzle.

Hiding behind everyone, looking at the puzzle card in his hand, Hana's pupils shrank.

What the hell is going on, where did he get the six puzzle cards?

Because of her petite figure, You Yiming didn't notice her presence at this time, but looked at Mariko who was walking slowly with Licid holding a thousand-year-old tin staff.

His tone was a little complicated: "Maryko..."

An Youhua immediately stepped forward: "What do you want to do?"

"Mariko!" Miyu also stared at Mariko.

"Hmph~ Nameless Pharaoh." She raised her chin and fixed her eyes on the only man in the crowd, "You Yiming, I will soon make you completely mine."

Isis raised her head at the right time, looked at her and said in a deep tone: "Don't do stupid things anymore, Mariko."

Miyu and Hiroe don't actually know Isis, only Anyuka and Kyoko know her.

It was then that the two noticed that she had been silent the whole time, and asked in surprise, "Isis?"

Isis sighed, stared at Mariko and said, "Maryko is my sister. I came to the Duel City just to stop her."

While speaking, she looked at Lishide beside the other person, but the latter remained silent and stared at You Yiming silently.

"You are the one who is doing something stupid, sister." Mariko shouted tenderly, and turned to point the thousand-year-old tin staff at An Youhua, gritting her teeth, "This guy made our family suffer for three thousand years, this time I will pay him back in full!"

Looking at her eyes filled with hatred, An Youhua was shocked.

Three thousand years of suffering, this is what Maryko has been talking about.

What on earth have I done?

She was eager to recover her past memories.

Suddenly, a big, warm hand held her small hand, and the thumb gently scratched her palm to comfort her.

An Youhua subconsciously tried to pull her hand away but did not. She turned around and saw a gentle smile on You Yiming's face.

It seemed to be saying: I'm right beside you.

Youjun.

She pursed her lips softly but still tried to pull her hand away.

Because if you're too intimate you'll be discovered.

There are so many people around, not to mention Miyu is here.

Seeing the two of them looking at each other lovingly and discovering them holding hands, Mariko bit her teeth lightly and was about to say something when Kaiba Seko suddenly spoke.

"Hmph! Since the top eight have gathered, let's start the finals here!" When everyone was looking at her, Kaiba Seko turned her head to look at several female bodyguards in suits and sunglasses not far away.

"Aho!"

Hearing her shout, the well-dressed female bodyguard in the middle immediately stepped out and announced loudly: "Eight duelists, I have something to announce."

"This is the focus of Duel City, but... the finals are not held here."

After all, this stadium is still in an unfinished state, and most parts are still in the Iraqi war-damaged style.

When they heard her words, everyone looked at each other in confusion.

The finals won't be held here, so why did you call everyone here?

The female bodyguard named Yasui continued to announce: "In a short while, the real finals stage will appear in front of us!"

"A real stage?"

Under everyone's puzzled gaze, Yasui picked up the walkie-talkie.

"Duel boats descend!"

"Roger that!"

The next moment, all the surrounding lights suddenly shot up into the sky.

As the light shone, a huge airship slowly appeared before everyone's eyes.

"Flying ship!?"

“Is this where the finals will be held?”

Under the surprised gaze of the crowd, the airship that once appeared above Tongshiye City unfolded its legs and slowly descended.

"Hey, the stage for the quarterfinals is right here." Mu Ling wiped her nose and looked at the airship. "It's called the Duel Boat."

Miyu asked, "How do I fight on top?"

Mu Ling looked at the duel boat, her eyes sparkling with excitement: "Of course it's one thousand meters above the ground!"

"laugh……"

When the duel boat's hatch opened and the steps descended, Yasui looked at everyone again: "Everyone, please get on board."

The competition for the truly strong is about to begin. Everyone stares at the huge duel boat in silence.

Soon, everyone climbed up the stairs, including non-contestants such as Hiroe, Kyoko, Shizuka, Ryoko, and Luna.

Originally, Yasui didn't let them go up, but with Mu Ling's permission, she let them go up.

During this process, You Yiming also noticed that he pulled down the hood of his sweatshirt, shrunk his head and pretended to be an innocent passerby duelist, trying his best to hide his feathers.

Why is she here?

Suddenly thinking of something, You Yiming's eyes gradually narrowed.

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