v3 Chapter 1566： Never Impossible Fake Tournament (1/97)

In the first round, Wang Ling won without much effort.

It was mainly Kazuya Sakai who attacked himself too hard, hitting the inspiration with a palm directly, causing damage and holding on until the start of the game.

Wang Ling didn't even move, Sakai Kazuo bleeds from seven holes, and happily falls directly to the ground.

However, this kind of self-mutilation to please Sun Rong did not agree with Sun Rong.

After Sakai Kazuya was taken away, Sun Rong immediately differentiated Okai's sword energy and traced it to Sakai Kazuya for treatment.

"He works so hard, Rongrong, won't you help?" Wang Ming smiled in the independent spiritual chat space.

"If everyone used this method, then this shortcut would be too easy." The look on Lotus Sun's face was also helpless.

So to sum up.

Sakai Kazuya, after all, he paid the wrong one...

Kudowa Office of Academic Affairs, Ueki Junyama remotely retrieved the closed-door game and projected it in the void of the office.

This is a method of stealing the image captured by the referee ball into the magic weapon of the image through certain technical means, and then projecting it.

Ueki-Kunyama hopes that Wang Ling will be defeated. Naturally, everyone is paying attention to Wang Ling's battle.

"Kazuya Sakai of Kuwata High School actually lost like this." On the side, the foreign-funded Hollander looked ugly.

He has read the paper data about Wang Ling and Alcohol Kazunari. In terms of data, Kazuya Sakai is superior to Wang Ling in all aspects.

If even Sakai and Kazuya would lose, then apart from releasing the water, Holland could not think of any other possibility.

"Unexpectedly, Kazuya Sakai could do so well. As expected, the people of Ash Cult cannot be underestimated." Junyama Ueki was also shocked by Kazuya Sakai's self-harm operation to "weak himself" before the game started.

What the **** is it for Kazuya Sakai to do this...

Both Ueki-Kunyama and Holland were puzzled by this incident.

"Can you find out the analysis data of that Hou Langsang?" Holland asked.

"I'm still trying to figure this out."

Ueki-Kunyama said.

"Now just stealing the screen from the referee ball is already a very dangerous operation."

"It will take some time to steal combat power data. Mr. Holland."

"Who will be the next matchup for Hou Langsang?"

"I'm still from Kuwata High School, his name is Akie Yonekura. But please rest assured, Mr. Holland, because this person is the one I arranged."

Ueki-kunyama smiled darkly: "To deal with such a stunner, just let him lose the game from the game. It is too boring. I want him to lose his reputation..."

"Akie Yonekura? I seem to have heard this name somewhere."

"This is the person from the list of elites of Mi Xiuguo I provided to the Ministry of Foreign Investment. This student intends to go to Mi Xiuguo for further study. However, his family conditions are relatively poor and he is not qualified to go there."

Ueki Junyama said: "So, I offered him an exchange condition for a pass. He wanted him to lose the game deliberately. In this way, the referee can determine that the ball is a fake match and knock him out of the match with the back. "

"That's it."

Holland nodded, "But such a move is an act of hurting the enemy by one thousand and eight hundred. Yonekura's reputation will also be affected."

"Not at all."

Junyama Ueki shook his head and said, "After he goes abroad to study, he will be a brand new identity. I promised to prepare Yonekura with clean information without any foundation so that he can start a new life. Therefore, the record of the fake match is completely for him. No effect."

Hearing this, Holland breathed a sigh of relief.

The preparations this time really sounded very thorough, with no mistakes or omissions.

After all, the judging mechanism of the fake match is here. One person cheats and both sides are eliminated together.

As long as they are eliminated together, no matter which side is trying to make a mistake, people will be labeled as dishonest.

People who eat melons often don't care about the truth of the matter. They only need to have a public opinion leading them to eat melons.

Then, the inertial thinking of most people will make these people rush to the forefront like hungry wolves, biting their prey, and feasting on them.

It’s too tiring to understand the truth, only happiness is the most important...

In a sense, Ueki-Kunyama is indeed a very cunning opponent.

He has a unique vision, and seeing Wang Ling is the key to everything.

As long as Wang Ling can be defeated, what kind of gray religion, what kind of support, everything will be defeated like a mountain.

Regardless of your previous achievements and how many people like you received, as long as one thing is done wrong, it will be expanded under the influence of public opinion... Even if you are a god, it is useless.

Because reality is like this.

It's just that Holland and Ueki-kunyama didn't expect it.

Their seemingly seamless fake game plan has a very important key.

That is.

The referee's ball must be lower than that of Yonekura to judge Wang Ling's initial combat effectiveness...

They don’t know.

This is a fake match that is never possible.

……

On the other side, in the cadre apartment of Huaxiu Guo Songhai City. With the help of Zhou Ziyi. Zhuoyi gorgeously completed a table of fragrant home-cooked meals.

While eating, Zhuo Yi switched the TV to a specific satellite channel. The TV picture is exactly the live broadcast of Wang Ling's closed-door match.

This image was cast after Wang Ming’s brain waves were radiated to the Zhanzong satellite in space.

A password is required to enter the channel.

Therefore, only a few core members of the battle clan knew how to enter.

"Isn't this classmate Wang Ling..." Jiugong Ryoko frowned.

The moment she saw Wang Ling, she suddenly felt that the boy's face seemed a bit familiar.

and don’t know why. She suddenly felt that Zhuo Yi seemed to pay special attention to Wang Ling himself.

From a woman’s intuition, she felt that the relationship between Wang Ling and Zhuo Yi was not simply the relationship between senior and junior.

Although Sun Rong told her earlier that Wang Xiaoer and Wang Ling were both disciples that Zhuo Yi had secretly accepted, but Jiugong Liangzi still felt... Zhuo Yi looked at Wang Ling's eyes a little wrong.

How can a master look at his apprentice with a face of worship?

This extraordinary look, UU reading www. uukanshu.com is just like Zhou Ziyi’s look at Zhuo Yi now...

So, why on earth is this happening?

Jiugong Liangzi began to feel a little confused.

"Wang Ling, is this a game?" Jiugong Ryoko asked curiously.

"Yes." Zhuo Yi nodded, "As my apprentice, as a master, of course I have to care about it."

After 　　 Zhuo Yi finished speaking, Ryoko Jiugong fell silent again at the scene. She took a bite of the sweet and sour pork ribs, not knowing why today's ribs were so sour.

On the other hand, Zhou Ziyi had a vague feeling in his heart when he heard that Wang Ling was Zhuoyi's apprentice.

So...

Brother Zhuo already has a disciple.

Hey, also... It is not normal for someone as good as Brother Zhuo to have two disciples.

quickly adjusted his mentality, Zhou Ziyi's eyes quickly returned to normal, and he watched the picture on the TV intently.

I wanted to study what charm Wang Ling had in him, and he could be regarded as a disciple by Zhuo Yi.

And just as his eyes turned away, the crisp applause on the TV rang.

Because at this moment, Yonekura, who is in the second round of duel with Wang Ling, is slapped himself for some reason...