Huaguo Water Curtain Group.

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

Jiang Xiaoche was summoned by Old Man Sun.

The old man has a variety of snacks and popcorn flavors on the table, and even hires a pastry master to make desserts on the spot.

This scene made Jiang Xiaoche feel a little familiar.

He subconsciously glanced at the time, and his heart was confused by Old Man Sun's behavior at the same time.

This is not the time of the World Cup.

It's not the time for the League of Kings S99 Global Summary Tournament.

It's not the time for the TV series and variety shows that Mr. Sun likes to watch.

The recent hit variety show "Brothers Who Make Waves" is Mr. Sun's favorite.

Mr. Sun is a fashionable old man, in order to catch up with the footsteps of young people and further understand the young people's market, he never resists to learn new things.

However, the battle in front of him is rare.

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

And Old Man Sun fiddled with the magic ball on the table, and the three-dimensional holographic picture in the void was immediately displayed.

"This is ......" Jiang Xiaoche looked at this scene with a slight hesitation.

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

It's the little white face named Wang Ling......

"This is a live broadcast of Wang Ling's competition to be an exchange student on Sun Island." Old Man Sun said.

Jiang Xiaoche was a little confused: "But I remember, didn't Wang Ling participate in a closed-door competition......

Because of the relationship with the business connection of Sun Island, Jiang Xiaoche actually has a certain degree of understanding of the affairs of Sun Island.

The 2 billion order from Sakai Fengnian's family was found by Sun Rong before and asked him to sign it as a whole.

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

"The price?"

"The organizer is not the Sun Island Wanxue Alliance, and the old man agreed to help them be the title investor in a follow-up large-scale competition, which is why I got this video."

“……”

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoche's heart was inexplicably a little sour.

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

"Nothing. It is also the duty of your Secretary-General to chat with me. ”

"Master, I'm going to ...... with my partner today"

"Don't come to this set. In front of me, you still want to pretend that you have a girlfriend. You may have a lot of female companions, but to this day, you are still a lonely old man. Don't be an old man who doesn't know. ”

“……”

These words were like a whip, which struck Jiang Xiaoche's heart deeply, making him immediately stunned in place.

Old Man 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 Xiaoche was stunned for a moment.

He thought that what he was doing would not be known to others.

But he never thought that he would not be able to escape the eyes of the old man after all.

The old man Sun in front of him is the one who hides the deepest.

"Sit down, Toru Ko." Old Man Sun smiled kindly.

"Good ......"

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

He didn't dare to look Old Man Sun in the eyes.

Only sit with you on the side.

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

Why does that local student on Sun Island keep slapping himself......

……

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

To be honest, for the matter of match-fixing, Yonekura Weiming resisted at first.

However, the conditions offered to him by Ueki Junshan are too good.

It has always been his dream to be able to study abroad, and his grades in Sangtian High School are excellent, and he gets a scholarship every year. However, it is not realistic to achieve the purpose of studying abroad with these modest scholarships alone.

And the most important thing is that the school only has so many places to go abroad every year, and you can count them on your fingers.

It is said that the best students will be selected.

However, once it is actually put into practice, these places are destined to be reserved for those who have a way.

Micang Weiming has no background and power, and no financial resources, so it is a fool's dream to get this guaranteed place.

So Yonekura Wei made plans early tomorrow.

I know that I will play fake match-fixes...... It's actually a shameful thing, but he's willing to do it.

Because now he is nothing.

The only thing I can do is to put up with it for the time being and be someone else's pawn.

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

And what he has to do, he must endure at all times.

If you play a fake match, you have to fake it......

Wang Ling watched Micang Weiming slap his face one after another, and the thoughts in his heart were a little inexplicably complicated.

Like their Wang family, in fact, they are just ordinary ordinary people, but Wang Ling has been educated by Wang's father and mother since he was a child, and he knows more than anyone else.

Studying abroad, Wang Ling never thought about it.

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

However, just because he thinks so doesn't mean that other people are of the same mind as him.

Mikura Weiming wants to "rise", wants to obtain better resources, and uses his own efforts to let his family live a better life.

In itself, there is nothing wrong with that.

"That person, why did you hit yourself?" In front of the TV, Zhou Ziyi was puzzled.

"I should have an agreement with a certain party, and I want to pull my apprentice into the water by playing match-fixing." Zhuo Yi sandwiched a salt-and-pepper strip and put it in the bowl of Jiugong Liangzi.

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

Ryoko Kunomiya: "......"

"The form of judging the match-fixing on the Sun Island side is very simple, the first is to judge the basic combat power, and the second is to judge the overall performance of the whole game according to the combat power judgment, as long as the side with high combat power is suspected of releasing water, it is easy to be judged to be a match-fixing. Then both sides are disqualified together. ”

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

To be honest, if he had encountered such a situation, he would have definitely not known what to do.

He wanted to see how Wang Ling's handling was done.

Wang Ling saw Micang Weiming slapping himself again and again, leaving staggered five finger prints on his originally thin little face.

He was extremely heavy, no worse than Kazuya Sakai before.

This slap on the face actually used internal strength, and Yonecang Weiming deliberately beat himself into internal injuries.

But Wang Ling can actually see it.

Yonekura didn't want to do that.

He was sobbing himself, but tears couldn't stop rolling down the corners of his eyes.

It's silent tears.

It's not because of the pain.

At the moment when he faced Micang Weiming, Wang Ling already knew everything.

Ueki Kimiyama's request to Yonekura Weiming was to get him injured as much as possible, and then fall to the ground and pretend to be dead...... Deliberately let Wang Ling win, so as to make a match-fixing decision.

In other words, there are many forms of judgment for match-fixing.

But Mikura Weiming chose one.

A way that doesn't hurt people.

Because the end result is the same, he just needs to achieve the goal of match-fixing.

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

Even if it doesn't hurt Wang Ling, it will deduct Wang Ling's bad reputation for playing match-fixing.

Yonekura couldn't think of a way to compensate......

This is the only way to go.

So many years......

He's survived it all.

He has no power and no power, and he goes with the flow on this small island of Xiuzhen, just to make his family live a better life.

While slapping yourself.

Shame, resistance, and a strong sense of loneliness of struggling alone suddenly came over him.

made Mikura Weiming's tears fall uncontrollably.

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

"No...... Don't come near me! Hou Lang San! ”

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

But there was a roar in my heart.

He thought that no one could understand his helplessness and loneliness.

In fact, however, when the royal order gradually approached him and made eye contact with him.

In an instant, Micang Weiming suddenly felt a blank in his brain, and he fell into a fragment.

"This ...... What is this......"

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

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

Yonekura Weiming's heart was instantly touched.

He couldn't imagine the image that came to his mind.

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

But I never expected that the young man standing in front of him would feel far more lonely in his heart than himself......

That feeling of helplessness, loneliness, and loneliness spread like a reptile, and suddenly made Micang Weiming's brain fall into an empty mind.

No one can tell what happened......

I saw that Micang Weiming's body was weak and he fell forward.

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

The trick just now is called "The Great Lonely Widow Technique"......

It is also one of the more gentle spells among Wang Ling's current Heavenly Dao spells.

There are no side effects.

The practitioner will feel the loneliness of one in a billion of the king's order...... Then gradually stop thinking under the onslaught of this loneliness.

So, Yonekura Weiming closed his eyes without surprise.

Wang Ling stared at the young man on the ground, and the expression on his face did not show the slightest wave.

Before leaving, he laid a spiritual light on Yonekura Weiming's face.

The bloated face that was almost deformed by Yonekura Weiming himself recovered in an instant.