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#540 - Chapter 538 I, Song Gongming, have no lack of love!

A few minutes later, after listening to Yan Cheng's firsthand account from the stage, both Miao Kui and Song Jiang silently gave him a thumbs up.

Great opportunities lie between life and death; cultivation novels don't deceive me!

"I didn't expect that my first time using Ghost Fire wouldn't play the 'fire' role, but instead, I became a 'ghost' first. It's a bit funny."

Yan Cheng extended his right hand, summoning a small green flame above it, and said to Song Jiang and Miao Kui:

"Do you two want to try it? Freshly baked Ghost Fire~"

"Get lost, go away. My senior is coming soon, I need to pick her up, bye-bye."

Song Jiang picked up his phone, turned around, and left without hesitation.

Miao Kui, on the other hand, said with interest:

"I feel like I can try it."

"Forget it. Although you transformed into a fire-type magical girl today, you can't elementalize."

"I feel like it's okay."

"No, no, Song Jiang will be done soon, and it'll be your turn. It'll be over if you get hurt. At most, wait until you're done fighting before trying."

Although Yan Cheng is usually unreliable, he's mostly just loud, how could he really burn his own people?

On the contrary, Miao Kui, this usually silent gourd, was so brave, which he really didn't expect.

After putting away the green flame in his hand, Yan Cheng waved his hand:

"Let's go, let's go, let's go watch Lao Song's match."

"Okay."

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Song Jiang brought Tian Qing, a second-year senior from the club, to the preparation area next to the arena.

Unlike other clubs, they didn't even have a small pavilion, and there were only two people.

Yan Cheng and Miao Kui, not far away, were also unwilling to come over. Needless to say, they definitely wanted to see him make a fool of himself.

Was he, Song Jiang, a person who lacked love?

Did he have ideas about every girl?

I, Song Jiang, Song Gongming, the only cloud-type ability user, the only normal person in the dormitory.

I don't smoke, don't drink, don't dye my hair, don't perm my hair, don't watch anime, don't read novels, don't watch TV, don't watch porn, don't stay in bed all day, don't slack off from studying, don't get distracted in class, don't actively stay up late, and don't look at my phone while squatting in the toilet.

I just browse short videos and play small games every day. Is it strange that I don't have a girlfriend?

Although I'm a bit of a follower, although I don't have any hobbies, although I often follow behind people, although I'm a bit inferior when doing things, although I don't have much courage, although...

Ahem.

I, Song Jiang, will only say one thing:

I, DO! NOT! LACK! LOVE!

"Senior Tian, do you have any attack abilities?"

I, Song Jiang, will let those two see that I am not a coward who can't walk when he sees a woman!

I only discuss combat!

I only want to win!

"Little Gongming, you know my ability. Besides making the sky clear, I can only focus the sunlight. You have to protect me~"

"No problem! I will definitely protect Senior Tian! I won't let you get hurt at all!"

Hearing the senior's soft voice, Song Jiang's eyes suddenly became extremely firm.

I, Song Gongming, will never let my senior get hurt in front of me!

This is not for love, it is only to show my protectionism! Protect the weak, protect teammates, protect anyone I know!

Never targeting anyone!

As long as I know them, as long as they are good people, I will protect them!

"Or, Senior, I won't go on stage, you go to the singles match, I'm just here to see Little Gongming's strength."

Tian Qing has been calling Song Jiang "Little Gongming" ever since she heard that Song Jiang's high school nickname was Song Gongming at the Meteorological Station's ability division.

And this often reminds Song Jiang of his female deskmate with big glasses in high school...

Ahem, I, Song Jiang, don't distinguish between men and women!

I would think the same way if it was a male deskmate!

"Senior Tian, don't be afraid. I have the best equipment on me, and a super Gatling gun. When you go on stage, you can sit on White Dog Yunfei and fly into the sky. They can't hit you. Watching my performance in the sky is much more exciting than watching it outside."

"Okay, I'll leave it all to Little Gongming later. Senior, let me massage your back first."

Tian Qing raised her hands and took a step forward, and Song Jiang took a step back accordingly:

"No need, no need, my battle suit is very hard, you can't massage it."

"Okay, I can only massage it after the match then~"

Seeing Tian Qing stop moving closer to him, Song Jiang breathed a sigh of relief and said again:

"No, we're going to eat after the match. My roommates are still waiting for me there."

Tian Qing looked in the direction Song Jiang was pointing and saw two boys looking up at the sky. Then, she turned around with a smile and said softly with a hint of resentment:

"I finally came here, and you still want to eat with your roommates? Won't you keep me company?"

Song Jiang blinked his eyes:

"Um, doesn't Senior Tian have roommates?"

"Yes! Plenty!"

"That's good."

I thought Senior Tian's roommates also had something to do. It seems I don't need to keep her company. But why does Senior Tian look like she's gnashing her teeth?

Could it be that she has a grudge against the opposing club?

Then I have to go all out later and vent my anger for Senior Tian!

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Yan Cheng, who was eavesdropping next door, was already laughing like crazy:

"Doesn't Senior Tian have roommates? I'm dying of laughter! How could Song Jiang say such a thing? Oh my god! He should have understood a little bit after being influenced by me, Brother Yan, all day long.

Look at that short-haired senior, her face is green. He still looks like he's suffering, like he wants to beat someone to death.

He usually doesn't seem so stupid. Why does he become like this as soon as he leaves me? It's so damn funny.

I still need Brother Yan by my side. He really can't do without me, hahaha~

I can't do it anymore, I'm going to die of laughter."

Yan Cheng's stomach was already cramping from laughter. His back, which hadn't been bent for a long time, finally lowered at this moment.

Miao Kui was also trying hard to hold back his laughter. Although he had seen many such clumsy people who couldn't chat in various works of art, seeing it with his own eyes was another matter. He really couldn't help but want to laugh.

Lao Song, you're really hopeless!

You weren't this stupid when I didn't have Gaia foundation and transformed into a magical girl in the dormitory every day, were you?

Why does your brain short-circuit when you see other people wearing women's skin?

"Watch the match, watch the match. He won't get abused, will he? It would be even funnier if he really got abused."

Yan Cheng tore off a high sofa cushion and jumped on it:

"He shouldn't. The other side is also a super small club. He has so much equipment, he can't possibly lose."

"Indeed."

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"The match begins!"

With the referee's order, Tian Qing, carried by White Dog Yun, was immediately directed by Song Jiang to fly into the sky.

Leaving only Song Jiang alone to confront the two opponents.

Looking at Song Jiang in black armor below from the clouds, Tian Qing couldn't help but laugh when she suddenly remembered his performance just now.

How could there be such a stupid person.

However, a promising and decent man who also happens to be in the same unit as her is indeed a very good marriage prospect.

Since he won't take the initiative, then I will!

Little Gongming, you don't really think I would dare to play in a match if I didn't have any attacking skills, do you?