v3 Chapter 1524： 9 tracks and closed-door competition (2 in 1, 1/107)

Dormitory building in Area S, in Wang Ling's bedroom.

Wang Ming, Zhai Yin, Sun Rong and Wang Ling.

Four people, face to face, sitting on the edge of the bed.

They are discussing Wang Ling's participation in the closed-door meeting.

Wang Ming frowned, and still felt that this matter was too risky: "No, I still don't agree with you to participate in closed-door games. Even in closed-door games, the situation is dangerous now."

"Just ask Wang Ling to paddle the water? Now, if you don't participate, it will look suspicious. And maybe you won't be able to complete the task that Liangzi told us..." Sun Rong said.

She also has her own thoughts.

"I fully understand the meaning of Rong girl. But now, it's really not the time."

Wang Ming sighed: "The effectiveness of Fu Zhuan has been weakened with time. Since the last time I exchanged the order of the new Fu Zhuan to Xin Zai at the Spirit Sword Exchange Meeting, almost half a year has passed. And from the current intensity Judging from this, Fu Zhuan's weakness is obviously much stronger than in the past."

"Generally, a new Fuzhuan can last 2-3 years. Now I am afraid that it will be changed every year. If you participate in the competition, even if this kind of closed-door meeting, it will also cause a lot of wear and tear on Fuzhuan."

Wang Ming's tone was obviously helpless.

There is no way.

He is also considering for the entire earth and even the universe.

The young man in front of him, his dearest brother... If completely out of control, the energy exploding inside the body may be no less than a big bang.

How can he make such a thing happen?

"There should be other ways..." Sun Rong's eyes were slightly hopeful.

"Yes, yes, but..."

In fact, Wang Ming is not good at lying, especially when he sees his "brother and sister" looking at himself with this kind of gaze, he cannot face the girl with lies.

"Do you have any way to hide it? You are anxious now." Zhai Yin shoved Wang Ming with his elbow.

Just for a moment.

Wang Ming felt his status plummeted.

One by one, don’t listen!

He frowned: "Unless... another Fu Zhuan... Since the power of Fu Zhuan has decayed now, another post, this is the best way."

"Then what are you still doing, please do it quickly!" Zhai Yin looked at Wang Ming.

"It's not a factor... this is Fu Zhuan, it's not an egg. It can be laid next, how can this be possible."

Wang Ming couldn’t help crying: “The latest version of the [Complete] seal seal, I’m going to develop it myself, and it will take a week for each one. The technical content in it is very high, and most people can’t do it. And... this method Is risky."

"What risks?"

"The fuzhuan on Lingling is like an inhibitory drug. If you use it more, it will become resistant. And this is also the reason why Fuzhu's aging is decreasing year after year even after upgrading the version."

Wang Ming said: "At present, the material that can produce a seal effect in Fu Zhuan is not enough for Lingling. It is necessary to find a stronger substitute."

"So in the current state, before the development of a stronger Fu Zhuan, in principle, it can still be saved. Don't abuse it to be more secure."

This is what Wang Ming is most worried about.

Now, it takes a week to develop a [complete] seal seal.

In other words, if Wang Ling's resistance reaches a point where he will change to Fu Zhuan within a week... maybe he will have no time to make it.

Here, Wang Mingzheng is tangled.

I saw that at this time, Wang Ling raised his eyes and looked at him very calmly, saying, "Before graduation, please."

This was the promise given by Wang Ming when he was in the Jiugong family residence.

He still remembers.

The man vowed like he promised that he would find a perfect solution before graduation.

"That's what it says..." Wang Ming reached out and pulled his cheek.

"I have always believed you."

Wang Ling Chuanyin.

The voice that sounded directly in Wang Ming's mind.

Suddenly gave Wang Ming a great encouragement.

This is a feeling of being trusted.

As a scientist who is committed to researching new types of rectification technology.

Suddenly Wang Ming felt that the moment he was trusted by his brother was the most proud moment in his life.

Immediately, he laughed helplessly: "Well, there is no way to take you..."

"But now it's too late to do Fu Zhuan? Didn't you say it will take a week?" At this time, Zhai Yin asked a key question.

"[Complete body] Seal Seal will take a week. But if it is [Incomplete body], it will not take so long... Now, this time, how much do you count."

Wang Ming simply calculated.

The closed-door game of Jiu Dahe starts at noon tomorrow.

Before noon, he might be able to rush to make about 100 incomplete seals.

The effect of 100 sheets is about one-seventh of the total body.

The point is that it's still crisp...

Maybe when Wang Ling is playing, these incomplete seals on his body are like firecrackers...

But the effect of the seal is still there.

It can make Wang Ling's current state of power more stable.

"There is no other way now. Chat is better than nothing, do your best..." At this time, Wang Ming sighed.

He stared at Wang Ling with a little helplessness and affection in his eyes.

Wang Ling chose to participate in the competition this time, which was actually not what Wang Ming thought of himself.

Although Sixty Middle School is not a famous school.

However, since joining the Sixty Middle School, Wang Ming found that Wang Ling's boredom was gradually opening up.

Far from being autistic as before.

At this time, Wang Ling wants to propose to participate.

What can he do as a brother?

He hoped that Wang Ling could live a more comfortable and happy life.

However, from Wang Ling's expression...

Maybe he wouldn’t understand himself, why was his body uncontrollable at that time, so he reached out and accepted the invitation letter from Ji Sasaki?

Perhaps this is a hidden desire deep inside.

Promoted an honest response from the body...

But because of the seal seal.

Wang Ling has been deprived since he was a child, and should have had the emotions he faced when facing various things.

Here, when Wang Ming felt distressed for Wang Ling in his heart.

He saw the back page of the invitation on the table...

Actually, back page?

Wang Ming raised his eyebrows.

When he found that the rewards of this nine-door and closed-door competition included a snack gift package, and the snack gift package included the Sun Island limited simple noodle reward...

Wang Ming suddenly felt as if he understood something.

really……

Or is he too naive?

...

...

Thursday, December 17.

Before the start of the closed-door game between Jiu Dao and high school at noon, Wang Ling was putting incomplete seal seals made by Wang Ming in the dormitory.

In order to facilitate posting, Fu Zhuan has now made a band-aid design, tearing the plastic paper and pressing it directly on the body.

Wang Ling looked into the mirror and looked at the dog skin plaster all over his body and fell into a deep thought.

Then put on the school uniform of the 60th middle school.

The school uniform is spacious enough to conceal all the seals without leaving any traces.

Oh, right……

Before posting Fuzhuan, Wang Ling used a trick "Hair Removal Technique" to remove all the hair that was not much on his body.

Perhaps many people have had this experience.

If you don’t remove the hair, you should tear off the “dog skin plaster”, and then tear it off with the hair. That feeling is really sour.

Therefore, the use of "hair removal" is actually very necessary.

When these 99 "Incomplete Seal Seals" were posted on the body.

Wang Ling did feel that the seal effect had been strengthened, and felt that he was now more comfortable when he used force, and he didn’t have to worry about gently blowing his breath to blow up the students of the foundation period.

When he came to the class in the morning, Wang Ling heard Lee Sasaki greet him warmly: "Hou Langsang! Good morning!"

"Well..." Wang Ling responded gently, nodding his head in a gesture of courtesy.

"Eh? It's going to be a match today. Isn't Lang Sang not taking a rest last night?" Chisaki frowned.

Wang Ling: "?"

"Because I can obviously feel that the breath of Hou Langsang seems to be much weaker than yesterday."

Speaking of which, Lee Sasaki sighed: "I blame me, I should remind Hou Langsang earlier, there should be some restraint before the game... There is a saying how to say, the teenager does not know XX is expensive, and there is no gun in the old age. Tears empty."

Wang Ling: "???

These words made Wang Ling silent.

He hasn't waited for him to fully react, accompanied by a wave of rhythm by Leesaki.

The students in class S started to care about him again.

"Hou Langsang! I heard that you did not have a good rest last night. Do you need Sixty-six Wei Di Huang Wan to make up your body?"

"..."

"Houlangsang, it really doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you lose the game. As girls, we just need to cheer together on the side! Oh no, you don't seem to be a girl, but you see how good your skin is. Better than girls!"

"..."

"Houlangsang do you want a bed? I will move you over now?"

"?"

Wang Ling suddenly found that the wind of Class S was getting worse and worse.

In the corridor, Lee Sasaki looked at the students in the class enthusiastically communicating with Wang Ling, and nodded with satisfaction.

He started to notice Wang Ling after Sun Rong and him showed off.

This young man who looks ordinary and has a reputation as a mascot in the sixties.

Under the harmless appearance of humans and animals, in fact, there is something very unusual in Chisaki's eyes.

Although Sun Rong didn't tell him clearly, Chisaki actually felt it.

Whether it was the opening in the cafeteria or the beginning of the first class in Class S... Sun Rong was all for the young man in front of him.

Hou Langsang...

What is there about you that attracts Rong girl deeply?

With such curiosity, Chisaki began to let go of all his arrogance and prejudice, but to understand this.

And gradually, he really discovered what makes Wang Ling different.

This is a young man who looks extraordinarily low-key without asking about the world.

If you use flowers to describe.

He thought Wang Ling was like a begonia flower.

Simple, generous, beautiful but unassuming...

Suddenly, Shirasaki realized the quality he had always lacked.

He felt that he could learn more about Wang Ling and make himself better.

And with such curiosity.

Leesaki began to dig deeper into Wang Ling through the Internet...

Until I saw the composition written by Wang Ling at the Jiulongshan Physical Exercise Conference.

"Is it a ash in the times..." Chiaki Samurai read the golden sentence in the composition.

Instantly he was deeply attracted by Wang Ling's talent.

So, until today, the moment before the start of the game.

Leesaki made an important decision!

He wants to-join the gray religion!

Become the king of Wang Ling overseas, the first fan!

...

On the other side, inside the infinite galaxy, there is a mysterious celestial body like a black hole.

It was a new celestial body formed by black stone engulfing a black hole, and Peng Xiren called it a "biting star".

At this moment, Peng Xiren was suppressed in the Star Eater and could not exert all his power.

However, it can still monitor external things through the power of stars in the universe.

For Peng Xiren, every star is like a satellite, which can help Peng Xiren launch a special signal to the earth remotely.

So as to monitor the king.

Ever since they were calculated by Wang Ling and caused the explosion of the Infinite Galaxy seal, Peng Xiren took the grave god, the owner of the evil eye, to hide and nurse here.

The injury has almost recovered.

But it is still not the best time to shoot.

Peng Xiren turned his eyes to the distance.

Akano Chief Tiger and the King of the Silver Man were also taken into the Star Eater by him at this time.

The two were sleeping in a state of rest, using drugs to recuperate and accelerate their recovery.

"This level is not as good as when I was in his heyday... The plan of the Heavenly Tomb needs to be prepared in advance." In the darkness, the grave **** opened his eyes.

"I know."

Peng Xiren nodded: "But now, it's not the best time..."

Peng Xiren has control over the location of the heavenly tomb.

However, with Peng Xiren's understanding of his master, there must be many traps in the tomb that day.

Without sufficient assurance, they will never be able to get there.

The reason why the Grave God is called the Grave God is because the King Daozu was shocked by its power and divided the Grave God into two halves.

Half of them are in the seal.

The other half is in the sky tomb.

Now the tomb **** has not integrated the other half of the power in the heavenly tomb already has 90% of the fighting power in the heyday.

If it is all integrated, its combat power can be imagined.

By then, even Wang Ling... I'm afraid it can't be stopped?

Just as Peng Xiren thought deeply.

At this moment, his eyebrows suddenly moved: "No... how could..."

Grave God: "Well? What's going on?"

Peng Xiren laughed: "There can be nothing wrong! There can be no mistake!!! I said earlier! I have always said that the timing is not enough! But just now, I found that the time has come!"

Grave God: "What the **** is going on?"

"In this world, there really is no one who can always stay strong."

Peng Xiren sneered: "Although I don't know what happened, but now I found... that Wang Ling's breath has dropped a lot! Maybe he is in a weak period? I think that our chance to shoot ..."

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