v3 Chapter 1567： The Big Widows (1/97)

Huaguo Water Curtain Group.

Today's Jiang Xiaoche is another day of overtime work, because it is approaching the end of get off work time.

Etsuko was summoned by Grandpa Sun.

There are a variety of snacks and popcorn on the table of the old man. He even hired a dessert master to make desserts on the spot.

This scene made Jiang Xiaoche feel a bit familiar.

He glanced at the time subconsciously, and at the same time he was confused by the behavior of Grandpa Sun.

This time is not the point of the World Cup.

is not the time for the S99 Global Summary Tournament of the League of Kings.

is not the time for the TV series and variety shows that Grandpa Sun loves to watch.

The recent hit variety show "Brothers Making Waves" is the favorite of Grandpa Sun.

Old man Sun is a fashionable old man. In order to catch up with the young people and learn more about the young people’s market, he never resists to learn new things.

But the battle in front of me is rare.

"Little Che, sit down quickly, I'm worried that no one will accompany me to watch the game." Grandpa Sun called out.

And Grandpa Sun fiddled with the magic ball on the table, and the three-dimensional holographic image in the sky was immediately displayed.

"This is..." Jiang Xiao Toru looked at this scene with a little hesitation.

Because of the scene in front of him, he instantly noticed a familiar person.

is the little white face named Wang Ling...

"This is the live broadcast of the match where Wang Ling went to Sun Island as an exchange student." Grandpa Sun said.

Jiang Xiaoche was a little dazed: "But I remember, didn’t Wang Ling participate in a closed-door match..."

Because of the business connection with Sun Island, Jiang Xiao Che actually has a certain degree of understanding of Sun Island.

The 2 billion order of Sakai Toyonian's family was previously found by Sun Rong and asked him to coordinate the signing.

"So the old man also spent a certain price." Grandpa Sun said.

"The price?"

"This organizer is not the Sun Island Ten Thousand Schools League, the old man promised to help them be a naming investor in a subsequent large-scale competition, and this video is here."

"……"

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoche felt a little bit sour inexplicably.

"But sir, I still don't know why you called me here too..."

"It's nothing. Chatting with me is also the responsibility of your secretary-general."

"Master, I will be with the subject today..."

"Don't come to this one. In front of me, you still want to pretend that you have a girlfriend. You may have many female companions, but to this day, you are still a lonely old man. Don't be an old man and don't know."

"……"

'S words were like a whip, which drew deeply on Jiang Xiaoche's heart, making him immediately stunned.

Grandpa Sun said: "You sit down, this time I am looking for you, that is, I want to watch the game with you, and then have a casual chat. I think you have always misunderstood Wang Ling."

"……"

Hearing this, Jiang Xiao Che was stunned for an instant.

He doesn't know what he thinks he is doing.

but never thought that after all, he could not escape the eyes of the old man.

Grandpa Sun in front of him is the one who hides the deepest.

"Sit down, Toru." Grandpa Sun smiled kindly.

"it is good……"

The kind light in his eyes was like a spring breeze, which made Jiang Xiaoche unable to refuse, and at the same time he felt ashamed.

He did not dare to look directly into the eyes of Grandpa Sun.

sat with only one side.

Looking at it, Jiang Xiaoche found that this game seemed a bit different from what he imagined.

Why the native student on Sun Island keeps slapping himself...

……

At the same time, the battle between Wang Ling and Yonekura continues.

To be honest, Yonekura resisted the counterfeit match at first.

However, the conditions Ueki-Kunyama offered him were too good.

It has always been his dream to be able to study abroad. His grades in Sangtian High School are very good, and his scholarship is soft every year. However, it is not realistic to achieve the purpose of studying abroad based on these micro scholarships.

And the most important thing is that there are only so few places for the school to go abroad every year, and you can count them with your fingers.

said that they would choose the best student in the past.

However, once the actual operation is carried out, these places are destined to be reserved for those who have access.

Yonekura has no background and power, and no financial resources and money. It is a foolish dream to get this recommended quota.

So Yonekura will make plans tomorrow morning.

Knowing clearly that counterfeiting... is actually a shameful thing, but he is still willing to do that.

Because of him now, he is nothing.

The only thing I can do is to endure it for the time being and become someone else’s pawn.

As long as you can survive this day, and wait until the day when you officially breathe the free air of Mi Xiu country, everything will be worth it.

And what he has to do must be forbearing.

To fight a fake match, you have to fake it...

Wang Ling watched Yonekura slap his face with palm after palm, and his thoughts were a little complicated.

Like their royal family, they are actually just ordinary ordinary people, but Wang Ling has been influenced by the education of Wang's parents since childhood, and knows better than anyone else.

Wang Ling had never thought about studying abroad.

Because the world is all the same moon, even if you go abroad, the moon may not be rounder.

But if he thinks so, it doesn't mean that other people have the same idea with him.

Yonekura wants to "rise", wants to obtain better resources, and use his own efforts to let his family live a better life.

This in itself is not wrong.

"Why is that person hitting himself?" Zhou Ziyi was puzzled in front of the TV.

"It should be an agreement with a certain party that I want to pull my apprentice into the water through a counterfeit match." Zhuo Yi picked up a salt and pepper row and placed it in Jiugong Ryoko's bowl.

This scene made Jiugong Liangzi's mood just a little better, but he saw Zhuo Yi pick up another one and put it in Zhou Ziyi's bowl.

Nine Palace Ryoko: "……"

"The form of judging the counterfeit match on the Sun Island is very simple. The first is to judge the basic combat power, and the second is to judge the overall performance of the entire game based on the combat power judgment. As long as the party with the higher combat power is suspected of releasing water, it is easy. Was judged to be a fake match. Then both sides are disqualified together."

"Isn't that classmate Wang Ling very dangerous?" Zhou Ziyi stared at the screen intently.

To be honest, if he had encountered such a situation, he would have no idea what to do.

He wanted to see how Wang Ling handled it.

Wang Ling saw Yonekura slap him slap after slap, leaving a staggered five-fingerprint on his thin face.

He is very heavy, no worse than Sakai Kazuya before.

All these slaps on the face actually used internal energy, and Yonekura was intentionally hurting himself internally.

But Wang Ling can actually tell.

Yonekura did not want to do that.

He twitched himself, but tears couldn't stop rolling down the corner of his eyes.

are silent tears.

It is not because of pain.

At the moment when he faced Yonekura Weiaki, Wang Ling already knew everything.

Ueki-Kunyama's request to Yonekura Eakig was to get him injured as much as possible, and then fell to the ground and pretended to be dead... Deliberately let Wang Ling win the game, thus making a false match decision.

In other words, there are many ways to determine the fake match.

Ke Yonekura chose one.

The way that does not hurt people.

Because the final result is the same, he only needs to achieve the purpose of the fake match.

Although he knew that it was extremely unfair to Wang Ling to choose this way to study abroad.

Even if he doesn't hurt Wang Ling, he will detain Wang Ling as a bad reputation for counterfeiting matches.

Yonekura Weiaki can't think of any way to compensate...

can only adopt this method.

All these years...

He has survived this way.

He, who is powerless and powerless, drifts with the crowd on this island of comprehension, just to make his family live a better life.

while slap himself.

Shame, resistance, and a strong sense of loneliness of struggling alone suddenly came to his heart.

Yonekura's tears couldn't stop falling.

At this time, he saw Wang Ling stepping forward slowly with his trouser pockets in, slowly approaching him.

"No... don't come near me! Hou Langsang!"

Yonekura's face was so swollen that he couldn't speak.

was roaring in his heart.

He thought no one could understand his helplessness and loneliness.

But in fact, when Wang Ling gradually approached him and looked at him with his eyes.

For an instant, Yonekura suddenly felt a blank in his brain and fell into the fragment.

"This...what is this..."

At this moment, an empty universe appeared in Yonekura's mind.

In the boundless universe, there was not even a single star, and he saw the lonely figure of Wang Ling.

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He couldn't imagine the picture that appeared in his mind.

He thought he was already the loneliest person in the world.

I never expected that the teenager standing in front of him would feel much more lonely in his heart...

The feelings of helplessness, loneliness, and loneliness spread like reptiles, causing Yonekura's brain to fall into emptiness.

No one else can tell what happened...

I saw Yonekura's body weakened and he fell forward.

Wang Ling cautiously caught his body and slowly laid him flat on the ground.

The trick just now is called "Lonely Widow Art"...

is also one of the more gentle spells in Wang Ling's current heavenly spells.

also has no side effects.

The practitioner will feel Wang Ling's one-billionth loneliness... and then gradually stop thinking under the impact of this loneliness.

So Yonekura closed his eyes without surprise.

Wang Ling stared at the boy on the ground, his expression on his face couldn't see the slightest wave.

Before leaving, he struck a bright light on Yonekura's face.

The bloated face that was almost deformed by Yonekura himself was drawn, and it instantly recovered.