Chapter 1180: No Holiday on New Year's Eve (Part 1)

The concern of the crowd made Wang Ling feel uncomfortable. The strength of the fan club organized by Xia Ming also exceeded Wang Ling's expectations. Wang Ling didn't expect that he would really become the group's favorite mascot in the eyes of the crowd, and he was the type that looked very weak and needed protection at all times...

As for the question of why Wang Ling aroused the desire to be protected by others in a short period of time, as the leader of Wang Ling's fan club, Xia Ming took on the responsibility and interviewed everyone.

"Why do you think Wang Ling needs protection?" Xia Ming randomly interviewed in the camp. The data from this interview will enable him to better perform his duties as the leader.

Nan Yixiu, who was the first to be questioned, showed a surprised expression: "Mascots don't need to be protected as vases, so why let mascots charge into battle?"

Nan Yixiu decided to join the group after Wang Ling brought Wang Zhen back... Because as far as he knew, Wang Ling was the weakest person in the entire No. 60 Middle School, so he was regarded as the school's mascot. However, after Wang Zhen disappeared, this weakest mascot actually went out to look for Wang Zhen and brought Wang Zhen back.

This made Nan Yixiu, the captain of Nanhai Tianzhong, feel ashamed.

So after careful consideration, Nan Yixiu excitedly grabbed Xia Ming's hand and made the following comment: "As a mascot, Wang Ling is really very courageous!"

Courageous.

Xia Ming really recognized this point. When he and Wang Ling had a conflict, he challenged Wang Ling for Sun Rong in front of so many people! As a result, Wang Ling not only did not back down, but also took the initiative to fight after school.

He is indeed a very courageous person.

In addition to Nan Yixiu, others also gave their own answers to Xia Ming's question of why Wang Ling needs protection.

Xia Ming: "As Wang Ling's closest classmates, why do you want to join the fan club?"

Chen Chao: "Wang Ling! The main reason I joined the fan club is because you promised that as long as I join, you will copy my homework every day after school starts."

Xia Ming: "Can you not be so honest???"

Chen Chao sighed helplessly: "There is no way. I copied Wang Ling's homework before, and he always got half of it wrong. What can I do... 10 questions wrong 4 questions, every time I passed the passing line, I don't know how Wang Ling did it!"

Guo Hao beside him deeply understood Chen Chao's answer. Wang Ling is amazing in both exams and homework... For example, Guo Hao, he really can't figure out why Wang Ling can pass the exam accurately every time. This is not something that ordinary people can do.

"So, the purpose of your joining the fan club is just to better... copy homework?" Xia Ming felt ashamed of this kind of speculative behavior.

Below is the girls' opinion of Wang Ling, which is also the part that Xia Ming pays most attention to.

"Sun Rong, why do you think Wang Ling can inspire such a strong desire to protect people?" Among the girls, Xia Ming asked Sun Rong the first person. As the "target of competition" between him and Wang Ling, Xia Ming was very concerned about Sun Rong's true thoughts.

Facing the interview, Sun Rong's expression seemed particularly relaxed: "I just... just think Wang Ling is very cute!"

"..." Xia Ming suddenly felt that he had suffered a 10,000-point critical hit.

Cute...

Is this a word to describe boys!

Xia Ming suddenly felt a little "sour". This is not only the era of scientific cultivation, but also the era of rampant lemon people. The army of lemon people they formed will use all kinds of ways to break the bottom line to attack you personally and make all kinds of sarcasm.

Xia Ming wanted to ask, is he not cute? However, facing a situation where he was bound to lose, Xia Ming felt that he had no chance of winning... Because even from the perspective of a boy, he had to admit that Wang Ling was indeed a little interesting.

However, as a boy with normal orientation, Xia Ming did not have any extra thoughts about Wang Ling. He now only had full admiration for Wang Ling.

"Wang Ling is certainly cute, but is it just because he is cute that everyone protects him so much?" As the leader of the fan club, Xia Ming hopes to dig deeper. Compared to Wang Ling's cuteness, he actually appreciates Wang Ling's personality charm more.

Sun Rong: "Isn't being cute enough? There are too few cute boys these days. Look at Wang Ling's dead fish eyes, which are round and cute. Look at your double eyelids. Every time I see you, I feel like you haven't woken up yet."

Xia Ming: "???"

At this time, Li Youyue beside him also interrupted: "And did you notice that Wang Ling is particularly keen on instant noodles? According to our family's many years of experience in food, being keen on eating a snack means that this person is more loyal and is usually the ideal type of boyfriend!"

"And snacks like instant noodles can also draw cards. If a man is so interested in the lottery, it means saving. And the lottery for instant noodles is mostly for collecting cards, which symbolizes a spirit of persistence. If you win the grand prize, it also means luck."

After all, Li Youyue and Sun Rong clapped their hands and said almost in unison: "Who doesn't want to have a cute, loyal, persistent and lucky boyfriend these days?"

"..."

At this point in the interview, Xia Ming felt like he had been hit by a ton of blows...

Damn! He couldn't continue this interview!

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On the other side, Wang Zhen and his group had successfully entered the stalactite cave.

Wang Zhen's tied man tied up Chaimen Qilang tightly, because Chaimen Qilang was already under control. Their third brother Yimen Jiulang was not blessed by the power of the curse.

"I will never betray my brother. Even if you torture me, I won't say a word!" Because of Wang Zhen's shadow of the tied man, the possibility of Chaimen Qilang continuing the curse by committing suicide was eliminated.

Chaimen Qilang was a man who was not afraid of death, because he knew that his death would make his third brother stronger.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it. Our purpose is not to rush to you." Wang Zhen smiled. He had seen countless ways of grafting soul power through curses in the God's Domain. The means of Zaomen Liulang were not enough.

The combined combat power of these three brothers was just an appetizer. Wang Zhen was really looking forward to a real battle.

As a fighting nation born in the God's Domain, if a battle cannot threaten life at all.

Then, what's the point?

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