Zhe looked at the front of the Xingqiong store in front of him and sighed, then pushed the door open and saw a gray-haired man sitting on a white plastic food stall chair with his back to him.
"Hey, Lao Qiong, your days of recklessly exploding cards are over. Give me the latest card pack in the store."
"Zhe, if you want it, you have to get it yourself. You already know these rules." Qiong stood up and faced Zhe and took out the duel plate.
"I knew you were going to say that (unexplained drumbeat)" took out the dueling disk.
"How many times have we fought? (Drum beat with unknown meaning)" Qiong inserted the card into the deck
"I can't tell, we've been fighting since I started dueling."
(Drumbeat of unknown meaning)
(laughing without meaning)
"It's time to settle things, Qiong! (Unexplained drumbeat)" Zhe tossed the coin.
"DUEL×2"
Reader comments
The author is very imaginative, and he is very old in the second dimension.
The author is very imaginative, and he is very old in the second dimension.