The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 1570 Great Orphans and Widows Technique (197)

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Today, Jiang Xiaoche is working overtime again, because it is approaching the time to get off work.

Jiang Xiaoche was summoned by Grandpa Sun.

There are all kinds of snacks and popcorn of different flavors on the table of the old man, and he even hired a dessert master to make desserts on the spot.

This scene made Jiang Xiaoche feel a little familiar.

He subconsciously glanced at the time, and was confused by the behavior of old man sun at the same time.

This time is not the game node 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 loves to watch.

The recently popular variety show "Brothers Who Make Waves" is Mr. Sun's favorite.

Mr. Sun is a fashionable old man. In order to follow in the footsteps of young people and learn more about the young people's market, he never resists to learn new things.

But this battle in front of us is rare.

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

And Mr. 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 slight hesitation.

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

It's that little boy named Wang Ling...

"This is the live broadcast of Wang Ling going 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 competition..."

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

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

"So the old man also paid a certain price." Mr. Sun said.

"cost?"

"Isn't the organizer the Sun Island Ten Thousand Schools Alliance? I agreed to be the title investor for their next big 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..."

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

"Master, I still have to be with my partner today..."

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

"..."

These words were like a whip, deeply drawn into Jiang Xiaoche's heart, making him froze in place immediately.

Grandpa Sun said: "Sit down, this time I came to you, just to watch the game with you and chat casually. I think you have always misunderstood Wang Ling."

"..."

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoche was startled for a moment.

He thought that no one else would know what he was doing.

But he never thought that he would still be unable to escape the eyes of the old man.

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

"Sit down, Xiao Che." Mr. Sun smiled kindly.

"good……"

The kind light in his eyes was like a spring breeze blowing on his face, Jiang Xiaoche couldn't refuse, and at the same time felt ashamed.

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

Just sit on one side.

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

Why does that student from Sun Island keep slapping himself...

...

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

To be honest, Yicang Weiming resisted the match-fixing at first.

However, the conditions that Ueki Junshan offered him were too good.

It has always been his dream to study abroad. 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 meager scholarships.

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

It is said that the student with the best grades will be selected to pass.

However, once it is put into practice, these places are destined to be reserved for those with connections.

Yicang Weiming has no background and power, and secondly, he has no financial resources. If he wants to get this recommended spot, it is a fool's dream.

So Yonekura Weiming made a plan early on.

He clearly knows that playing match-fixing... is actually a very shameful thing, but he is still willing to do it.

Because now he is nothing.

The only thing that can be done is to bear 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 can officially breathe the free air of Mixiu country, everything will be worth it.

And what he has to do is to endure it from time to time.

If you want to play fake matches, you have to be fake...

Wang Ling watched Mi Cangweiming slap his face with palm after palm, and his thoughts were inexplicably complicated.

Like their Wang family, they are actually just ordinary ordinary people, but Wang Ling has been educated by his father and mother since he was a child, and he knows how to be content than anyone else.

Wang Ling never thought about studying abroad.

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

But if he thinks this way, it doesn't mean that other people have the same idea as him.

Yicang Weiming wants to "rise", wants to obtain better resources, and uses his own efforts to help his family members 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.

"It should be that there is an agreement with a certain party, and they want to drag my apprentice into the water by playing fake matches." Odd Zhuo picked up a salt and pepper strip and put it in Jiugong Liangzi's bowl.

This scene made Liangzi Jiugong feel better, but Zhuo Yi picked up another stick and put it in Zhou Ziyi's bowl.

Yoshiko Kunomiya: "..."

"The judging form of the counterfeit match at 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 whole game based on the judgment of combat power. It was judged to be a match-fixing. Then both sides were disqualified."

"Isn't 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 Weiming Mi Cang slap himself slap after slap, leaving five interlaced fingerprints on his thin face.

He strikes extremely hard, no worse than Sakai Kazuya before him.

The slaps slapped on the face were actually the use of internal strength, and Weiming Yicang was deliberately beating himself to internal injuries.

But Wang Ling could actually see it.

Yonekura Weiming didn't want to do that.

While he was pumping himself, tears could not stop rolling down the corners of his eyes.

It is silent tears.

Not because of pain.

The moment he faced Micang Weiming, Wang Ling already knew everything.

Junshan Ueki asked Yonekura Weiming to injure him as much as possible, and then fell to the ground and pretended to be dead...Deliberately let Wang Ling win, so as to make a match-fixing judgment.

That is to say, there are many ways to determine match-fixing.

But Micang Weiming chose one.

In a harmless way.

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

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

Even if it doesn't hurt Wang Ling, it will give Wang Ling a bad reputation for cracking down on match-fixing.

Yonekura Weiming couldn't think of any way to compensate...

That's the only way to do it.

so many years...

He got through it all.

With no power or power, he drifted with the crowd on this small island of comprehension, just to let his family live a better life.

While slapping himself.

Shame, resistance, and the intense loneliness of struggling alone suddenly flooded his heart.

Let Yicang Weiming's tears fall uncontrollably.

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

"No...don't come near me! Houlangsang!"

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

My heart was roaring.

He thought no one could understand his helplessness and loneliness.

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

For just a split second, Yicang Weiming suddenly felt his brain go blank and fell into a fragment.

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

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

In the boundless universe, there is not even a single star, and he saw the lonely figure of E Wangling.

Yonekura Weiming's heart was touched instantly.

He couldn't imagine the picture that appeared 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...

That feeling of helplessness, loneliness, and loneliness spread up like a reptile, suddenly leaving Yicang Weiming's mind blank.

Others can't tell what happened...

I saw Micang Weiming's body went limp, and he fell forward.

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

The trick just now was called "Great Orphans and Widows Technique"...

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

No side effects either.

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

Therefore, Yone Cang Weiming closed his eyes without any surprise.

Wang Ling stared at the young man on the ground, without the slightest wave of emotion on his face.

Before leaving, he cast a flash of spiritual light on Micang Weiming's face.

The bloated face that was almost deformed by Yicang Weiming's pumping was restored instantly.