Chapter 1567: The Great Solitary and Widow Technique
Huaguo Water Curtain Group.
Today is another day of overtime work for Jiang Xiaoche, because it is almost time to get off work.
Jiang Xiaoche was summoned by Mr. Sun.
There are various snacks and popcorn of different flavors placed on the old man's table. He even hired a pastry chef to make desserts on site.
This scene made Jiang Xiaoche feel a little familiar.
He glanced at the time subconsciously, and was puzzled by Mr. Sun's behavior.
This time is not the match node of the World Cup.
It’s not the time for the League of Kings S99 Global Finals.
It’s not the time for Mr. Sun’s favorite TV series and variety shows.
The recently popular variety show "Brothers Making Trouble" is Mr. Sun's favorite.
Mr. Sun is a fashionable old man. In order to catch up with the footsteps of young people and better understand the young people's market, he never resists learning new things.
However, the formation in front of us is rare.
"Xiao Che, sit down quickly. I'm worried that no one will accompany me to watch the game." Mr. Sun called out.
Mr. Sun fiddled with the magic ball on the table, and a three-dimensional holographic image in the void was immediately displayed.
"This is..." Jiang Xiaoche looked at this scene with a slight hesitation.
Because of the scene in front of him, he instantly noticed a familiar person.
It's that pretty boy named Wang Ling...
"This is the live broadcast of the competition where student Wang Ling went to Sun Island to be an exchange student." Mr. Sun said.
Jiang Xiaoche was a little confused: "But I remember, wasn't classmate Wang Ling participating in a closed-door competition..."
Because of the business connection with Sun Island, Jiang Xiaoche actually has a certain level of understanding of things on Sun Island.
Lotus Sun had found him before and asked him to coordinate and sign the 2 billion order for Toyotoshi Sakai's family.
"So I also paid a certain price." Mr. Sun said.
"cost?"
"Isn't this organizer the Sun Island Ten Thousand Schools Alliance? I promised to help them be the title investor for a subsequent large-scale competition, and that's why I got this video."
"..."
Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoche felt a little sour for no reason.
"But Master, I still don't know why you called me here..."
"Nothing to worry about. Chatting with me is also the responsibility of your secretary-general."
"Master, I still want to be with my partner today..."
"Don't do this. 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 pretend that I don't know."
"..."
These words were like a whip that struck Jiang Xiaoche's heart deeply, causing him to freeze on the spot.
Mr. Sun said: "Sit down, I'm looking for you this time because 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 no one else would know what he was doing.
But I never thought that I would not be able to escape the old man's eyes after all.
Mr. Sun in front of me is the one who hides the deepest.
"Sit down, Xiaoche." Mr. Sun smiled kindly.
"good……"
The kind light in his eyes was like a spring breeze blowing on his face, making Jiang Xiaoche unable to refuse, and at the same time he felt ashamed.
He did not dare to look directly into Mr. Sun's eyes.
Just sit with me on one side.
As he watched, Jiang Xiaoche found that this game seemed a little different from what he imagined.
Why does the local student on Sun Island keep slapping himself...
…
At the same time, the battle between Wang Ling and Yonekura Weiming continued.
To be honest, Yonekura Eaki was resistant to the crackdown on match-fixing at first.
However, the conditions Ueki Kimiyama offered him were too excellent.
It has always been his dream to study abroad. His grades in Sangtian High School were excellent and he received scholarships every year. However, it was unrealistic to achieve his goal of studying abroad with these meager scholarships.
And the most important thing is that the school only has a few recommended places for overseas study every year, and you can count them on your fingers.
It is said that students with the best grades will be selected to go there.
However, once it is put into practice, these quotas are destined to be reserved for those with connections.
Yonekura Eaki has no background and power, and no financial resources. It is just a dream to get this recommended spot.
So Yonekura Weiming had already made plans.
He knew clearly that match-fixing... was actually a very shameful thing, but he was still willing to do it.
Because he is nothing now.
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 get through this day and wait until the day when you can officially breathe the free air of Michu Country, everything will be worth it.
And what he has to do is to be patient.
To fight against match-fixing, you have to take a fake match...
Wang Ling watched Mi Cang Weiming slap his face with one palm after another, and the thoughts in his heart were inexplicably complicated.
The Wang family, like them, are actually just ordinary ordinary people. However, Wang Ling has been educated and influenced by his father and mother since he was a child, and he knows how to be content than anyone else.
Wang Ling had never thought about studying abroad.
Because the moon is the same all over the world, even if you go abroad, the moon may not be rounder.
But just because he thinks this way doesn't mean that other people think the same way as him.
Yonekura Weiming wants to "rise up", obtain better resources, and use his own efforts to let his family live a better life.
This in itself is actually not wrong.
"Why did that person hit himself?" Zhou Ziyi was confused in front of the TV.
"It should be that we have an agreement with a certain party and want to drag my apprentice into trouble by cracking down on match-fixing." Zhuo Yi picked up a salt-and-pepper steak and put it in Jiugong Liangzi's bowl.
This scene made Jiugong Liangzi feel better, but then he saw Zhuo Yi pick up another one and put it in Zhou Ziyi's bowl.
Jiugong Liangzi: "..."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "The form of judging the match-fixing on Sun Island is very simple. The first is to judge the basic combat power, and the second is to judge the entire game based on the combat power.
Based on the overall performance, as long as the team with the higher combat power is suspected of letting the competition slip, it will easily be judged as a match-fixing. Then both parties will be disqualified."
"Isn't classmate Wang Ling very dangerous?" Zhou Ziyi stared at the screen intently.
To be honest, if he encountered such a situation, he would definitely not know what to do.
He wanted to see how Wang Ling handled it.
Wang Ling saw Yonekura Weiming slap him one after another, leaving interlaced five finger prints on his originally thin face.
He struck very hard, no worse than Kazuya Sakai before him.
These slaps on the face were actually the use of internal energy. Yonekura Weiming was deliberately inflicting internal injuries on himself.
But Wang Ling could actually see it.
Yonekura Weiaki didn't want to do that.
As he whipped himself, tears couldn't stop rolling down the corners of his eyes.
They are silent tears.
It's not because of pain.
The moment he faced Micang Weiming, Wang Ling already knew everything.
Ueki Kimiyama's request to Yonekura Eaki was to injure him as much as possible, then fall to the ground and pretend to be dead... deliberately allowing Wang Ling to win, thereby making a false match determination.
In other words, there are many ways to determine match-fixing.
But Yonekura Weiaki chose one.
In a non-hurtful way.
Because the final result is the same, he only needs to achieve the purpose of fake matches.
Although he knew that it was extremely unfair to Wang Ling if he chose to study abroad in this way.
Even if Wang Ling is not harmed, it will give Wang Ling a bad reputation for match-fixing.
Yonekura Weiaki can't think of any way to compensate...
This is the only way to do it.
So many years...
He got through it all.
He was powerless and drifted on this small island of cultivation just to enable his family to live a better life.
While slapping myself.
Shame, resistance and the intense loneliness of struggling alone suddenly came to his mind.
Yonekura Weiming's tears couldn't stop falling.
At this time, he saw Wang Ling walking forward slowly with his trouser pockets inserted, slowly approaching him.
"No...don't come close to me! Hou Langsang!"
Yonekura Weiaki's face was so swollen that he could not speak.
But my heart was roaring.
He thought that no one could understand his helplessness and loneliness.
However, in fact, when Wang Ling gradually approached him and looked at him with his eyes.
Just for a moment, Yonekura Weiming suddenly felt that his mind went blank and fell into fragments.
"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. He saw the lonely figure of E Wangling.
Yonekura Weiming's heart was instantly touched.
He couldn't imagine the picture in his mind.
He thought he was already the loneliest person in the world.
But he never expected that the young man standing in front of him would feel far more lonely than himself...
The feeling of helplessness, loneliness, and loneliness spread like a reptile, suddenly making Yonekura Weiming's mind go blank.
Others can't tell what happened...
I saw Yonekura Weiming's body softening and falling forward.
Wang Ling carefully caught his body and slowly laid him flat on the ground.
The move just now was called "The Great Solitary and Widow Technique"...
It is also one of the gentler spells among Wang Ling's current Heavenly Dao spells.
There are no side effects.
The magician will feel one billionth of Wang Ling's loneliness... and then gradually stop thinking under the impact of this loneliness.
So, Yonekura Weiming closed his eyes without any surprise.
Wang Ling stared at the young man on the ground, with no trace of emotion on his face.
Before leaving, he cast a spiritual light on Yonekura Weiming's face.
The bloated face that had been almost deformed by Yonekura Eaki's own whip was instantly restored to its original appearance.