Nine Star Burden

“Coming, coming! ”

“There's a team coming out again, the last day was so many, it's all stuck in time. ”

“Well, I don't know what you're doing in there for so long. It's like one more minute and you get one more point. ”

“Yes, by the end of the day, not so much as two or three percent, huh? ”

......

There was a "buzz” of discussion in the lobby on the ground floor of the stadium.

These students all came out of the arsenal.

But they didn't leave the stadium one step ahead, even after three to five days of miserable arsenal life, poor eating and sleeping, but they still didn't want to go back to the hotel to rest, but chose to stay here.

Why is that?

Because contest scores are changed in real time.

Each team comes out and counts the trophies on the spot and calculates the total score.

Half a day away from the end of the game, the three teams ranked sixth, seventh and eighth in total can be described as bold.

In an impatient wait, the students did nothing but gather intelligence.

They know perfectly well that at least three seed teams have yet to come out, and there are a few more that are good.

When Jiang Xiao's team stepped out of the blockaded East Side room on the ground floor, the ground floor lobby blew up.

Students are excited, excited, full of expectations, and worried.

But after all, the number of teams entering the rematch was small, with only eight teams, compared to the number of teams that looked lively and crowded.

Huaxia people's habits of watching the bustle do not seem to change.

“It's over, you're done, haha, this is the Grand Gods of Riverside One.” A male student laughed and looked at the Oil Ten team, currently ranked eighth.

The two men and women of the Oil Ten team, nervous, seemed to have a little fantasy, heard these gossip around them, the team was unhappy at once, replied: “What are you calling for? You didn't even get 100 points, did you? Happy here? ”

“100 minutes? Ha ha. Yeah, I just scored a hundred. Why? What's the use of getting 300 points? It's the same as my 100 points, I can't get a repeat, I can't get a reward yet, hahahahaha..."

“Shut the fuck up! Looking for a punch?”

Oil Ten students were nervous and ridiculed by such people. They couldn't stop the fire and were ready to go.

“Hey, calm down!” A boy rushes forward, opens his arms and pushes the Oil Ten students backwards, "ignore these stinking bitches, if you fight here, you will not be eligible to enter the competition at all. ”

The people in Oil Ten came back to God violently. It was too dangerous to risk a catastrophe.

Even if our team does not end up in the rematch, once we fight here, it will have a negative impact on the school and ourselves. Do you still want to fight on behalf of the school?

The whole country is watching. Don't be impulsive.

Four of the ten students calmed down and looked at the person who pulled the frame in front of them, which revealed that the person who helped them was actually from the same city, a shield fighter from Oil 23.

Oil XXIII is currently ranked fourth with a total score of 610.

The burden of honor in Beijiang Petroleum City probably falls on them.

“So many people?” Li was the only one who looked at the crowded hall and walked in front of the team. He was quite alert.

Fighting is a legal responsibility on Earth.

But now in this situation, if anyone dares to touch his trophy, he can really fight against each other!

The rematch means more than just a reward, it also means eligibility for the National League.

What happened to the organizer?

How do you make a scoring venue look like a vegetable market?

“Quiet, quiet! Everybody out of the way!” Several staff members sat behind the table on the east side of the hall, shouting out loud with a microphone.

Students gave way to both sides, leaving a path to the scoreboard.

Jiang Xiao was weird and had the feeling of attending a wedding.

Uh-huh.

The staff sitting behind the scoreboard, much like the one who wrote the gift book at the wedding, had to put a peanut melon seed and fruit tray on the table.

The students on both sides of the clip looked like the ones who came to congratulate the newlyweds.

Although most of their faces were smiles, welcome and congratulations on their safe return.

But Jiang Xiao knew that their hearts were very complex, envious, jealous, full of expectations, angry, even waiting to see the joke...

Isn't this exactly like the wedding?

Jiang Xiao slowed his footsteps, holding Xiayen's fiber jade hand beside him, and walked forward with great strides.

Xia Yeon looked at Jiang Xiao in confusion and thought he was going to say something.

but heard a familiar melody,

It's a simple sentence, but it's going to make the players laugh.

Just heard Jiang Xiao hum the rhythm of the wedding procession: “dāng ~ dāng ~ dāng ~ dāng ~"

Xia Yeon stopped.

Mm-hmm.

Why don't you go?

Jiang Xiao turned to Xiayen,

Yo, shy?

Impossible.

I told you I was gonna straighten you out, but I didn't push it, so you fell?

......

In the playroom, the crowd came to the scoreboard and saw several lines of information on the list:

“First place 960 points, Jia Cheng Yi Zhong. ”

......

“Tenth place, 300 points, Petroleum Ten. ”

One of the Oil Ten teammates lamented: "Hey, forget it, don't have any unrealistic fantasies, we can't go back into the race. ”

“Don't give up, they don't have any loot. ”

“Oh, you forgot the snow god? The 30-starrow god character? She has space stars...”

“That's enough, grass! In the Nebula Period, there was a gold star technique, and it kept people alive. ”

“There are several people in this competition who possess gold star skills. Nimabi swings gold like dirt. He doesn't use money as money at all. He stacks it up with money. ”

“Poverty limits my imagination. ”

“Poverty has also limited my strength. ”

“The world is unfair! It's not fair!”

“Yes, horses, rich people deserve to die! ”

In the buzzing discourse, the players in Castle One were nervous, they were not in danger of being eliminated, but there was another kind of nervousness.

The first place in the provincial league, even the first in the first round, is enough to give the head of school a face! How honorable is that?

Whatever the final ranking, what kind of reward will they get, if they get first in the preliminary round, will they get less rewards when they get back to school?

“Don't worry, Little Five, we ran into ethnic warfare, and it was a coincidence that we scored 960 points, and they didn't have any competitive points, and they didn't pose any threat to us.” A girl with short Qi ears said.

Male students, known as “Little Five”, scrubbed their hands nervously and the next moment heard a shout.

Han Jiangxue waved with his hands, overlapping layers of space beside him.

Gold * Shattered!

Space stars, even if they look at All-WaterhouseCoopers, are rare in the rare, and today, these children who have not graduated have finally seen them up close!

What's even more amazing to the students is that Lee is the only one who took a bunch of yellow weapons out of that space.

“Goo doo.” Xiao Wu swallowed his mouth and counted the number of yellow weapons insanely.

Short-haired girls also had a stiff face. After a few dozen seconds, they said, "It's okay, it's just over 60 weapons, that's 600 points..."

“Ah!”

“Oh, my God! ”

“I... grass! ”

In the midst of a shocking exclamation and a "boo-boo-boo-boo-boo-boo” sound, the short-haired girl stopped talking at all.

In front of the scoreboard, Xia Yeon grabbed the bottom of the marching bag, shivering up and down constantly, sprinkling out one medal after another.

Not to mention three or forty!

Not only did Xiayen's team reap the reward, but it was also stolen from Gao Junwei's team.

Students are staring at each other, and they're scared shitless by all these medals.

They never dreamed they'd see so many medals.

Are ape ghosts that good to kill?

You're kidding us, right?

Forty-one medals? That's over a thousand points...

The medals alone are enough to get you first. There are more than 60 weapons over there!

The short-haired girl looked bitter and couldn't speak at all, even if she was optimistic, and the facts were here.

Little Five shook his head helplessly, the first was total hopelessness.

“Yikes!” Jiang Xiao suddenly took a shot at the head, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

I just saw Jiang Xiao reach out and pull it out in his pocket...

In the eyes of all curiosity, he took out two large red medals.

This is a big red medal from the Monkey Ghost King!?

“I'm going to Nima. Is this still a person? ”

“Monkey Ghost King... the Red Medal of Monkey Ghost King? 300 points a piece? ”

“How could they kill the Monkey Ghost King? I'm not dreaming, am I? ”

“What else can I play? Can I quit? ”

“You don't have to quit, you can't score a repeat...”

“You shut up! ”

“A red medal catches the tenth place. ”

“How many points do they get? ”

“More than 2,000 years, straight up the first place to 2000 +. ”

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