Nine Star Burden

“Mom sells the batch, a sensitive battle to find auxiliaries, I can't stand it! ”

“Sun Tzu, do you think you're pretty good? Bully an auxiliary? ”

“Hungry thieves, gourds...”

The downstairs of Dormitory 17 is very lively, and the emperors of early September are still very hot, and the atmosphere here is even hotter.

Young maniacs, young untamed people, who are afraid of who?

So, on September 1st, the first day of Tetu Xingwu University reporting, the school actually had a crowd fight!

Group beating!

A group of big puppet men surrounded a beautiful man trying to start a wave of Renaissance.

Jiang Xiao looked upstairs, and his face was filled with pity: “I'll go, I'll go... hiss... it hurts so much, this foot is kind of funny, just go down three ways! ”

The blasphemous whites were squatting on the ground with their heads in their arms.

This is a typical head squat and is exclusive to Moe Laurie.

It turns out that from washing shears to moe lorry, all that's missing is the care of a bunch of big puppets.

The whisperer is called a miserable...

Suddenly, several strong men began to maintain order.

Jiang Xiao blinked his eyes, not sure what happened. In the chaotic battlefield below, he gradually heard the screaming sound of Baihui: "What good is it to bully more people!? What kind of man is that? Do you have the balls... ah, the pain... to take it alone? ”

These children were proud masters, and after complaining of their anger, they heard that the whites were still so arrogant that they burst into flames.

But they also listen to what the whites say. Surely, what good is it to bully more people?

Then let's do it alone!

Who's afraid of who?

“I'll go first. Let me start by saying, first come and then come, pay attention to the quality.” A tall, strong young man shouted out loud.

“Oh, I'll go first! ”

“Shit, let him take first. ”

“Don't be embarrassed, Wang Shuwang, haha...”

Wang replied: "Bullshit! Get out of the way. Let me see what this solo challenger in dorm 17 is. When we shield ourselves from bullying? ”

One sentence dropped and the atmosphere on the field suddenly changed.

People with rhythm, more abominable than those who name names and curses, because of the development of the internet, the flourishing of various industries on the internet, such bugs should also be born, and even some stinking guys can make a living from it.

Wang Shuwang's words obviously changed the nature of the struggle. From the original “competition to take office”, he fought for Jiang Xiao's team's shield battle position. In an instant, he turned to Baiqiao to look for things, asking each person to pick a dormitory building.

Baihui did come to look for things, but he wanted to pick Jiang Xiao alone, not the whole number 17 dormitory, and Baihui didn't even see the idea of light shield fighting as a profession.

One man rhythm, all following the wind.

Some are stupid, some are not stupid, but pretend to be stupid.

Most people who can enter this school are above the pass line. They just like to watch the noise, so the scene when even more confused.

The direct result of this is the expansion of the situation and the downside of its own momentum.

Wang Shuwang was obviously a smart man. He hit each other's morale with a small amount of cleverness and ingenuity, leaving each other speechless and even in a confused situation.

Then, Wang Shuwang, the old dog, did it!

What is this?

Barbaric bump!?

Wang Shuwang did not have any weapons in his hand, nor did he fight like a regular battle. He approached quickly.

He just leaned over his shoulder and hit it like that!

Unlike his vicious and insidious style of speech, he just hit the past with such a "big light”!?

The earth vibrated slightly, and the concrete floor was stepped out of a shallow mark.

Boo!

The next moment,

Wang Shuwang was like a shell and flew out.

One stuck in the arms of the surrounding audience, the heavy body even overwhelmed several high-horse shield fighters.

“Shit!? ”

“My God, what happened? ”

“It's disgraceful! ”

There's a lot of noise on and off the field!

A second!?

How can this shear that leads the wave of revival be so powerful?

How Wang Shuwang rushed forward, how he was embarrassed and embarrassed to be bombed back.

This tough guy is a flower stand?

Or is this white bean really something?

You can only see a purple blade in the right hand, and a mist of purple from the path is scattered outward, even beautiful.

He rubbed his nasal blue-faced face, swallowed a sip of blood, and for a moment he was so proud, he shouted: “Take it away, next! ”

“Shit, that * * son of a bitch! ”

“So rampant? ”

A time of mass anger, whitewashed, subconscious backwards one step, said: "Single... single..."

Jiang Xiao upstairs doesn't even know how to describe this scene anymore. What is this?

Heavily tough and sad?

How can such a contradictory aspect coexist in harmony and unity in one person?

Is he really the chosen one?

Is he destined to lead the renaissance? The Legion of the Undead is rekindling?

Let all this purple red and sea spill all over the land of Tidu Xingwu University?

“I got it!” A tiger roared, and a strong man stood up more than a meter and nine.

Jiang Xiao's eyes lit up. This is his roommate, Lu Dong Dahan Ren Ying.

Wang Shuwang was pushed by the surrounding audience and stood up. He was extremely uncomfortable. He just lost himself on the scene. The scene was just a little amazing. He couldn't even hurt himself. He could fight again.

Wang Shuwang fronted: “My battle is not over. ”

“Shh...”

“Go down, go down! ”

The noise of the array rose and rang in all directions. The King's Book rose with red ears.

The atmosphere on the field was ingenious, and although they were all in the same profession, they were all shield fights, and of course they lost face.

At the same time, however, they were competitors, and the chances of one less and the others joining the championship were greater, so the students spared no effort to swaddle the King's Book.

Happy in his heart, in his favor, of course he is willing to cooperate with the people around him, did not care about Wang Shuwang, and turned to Ren Ying.

Baihui shouted out, “Give me your name! I have a knife in my hand that will never be named. ”

Ren Ying also replied out loud: "Ren Ying! ”

He stunned for a moment and waved. “If you admit you lost, admit you lost. What are you so angry about? Next.”

Ren Ying:????

Baihui looked up to Jiang Xiao and said: “You can almost wear three. ”

The White Sword pointed to Wang Shuwang: “One sword. ”

Wang Shuwang was all red and almost unable to say anything: “You! ”

Baiyi ignored the bug at all, waving his sword at Renyi: “I overwhelmed you and admitted to losing! ”

Ren's face was filled with question marks...

Baiqiao raised his knife and pointed his head at Jiang Xiao: "You will be my third defeated general, come down! Let me put an end to this! ”

Eh?

Jiang Xiaoxiao consciously reached out to the people beside him, but Gu Shi 'an had already jumped.

Well... it's all because this jump is so confusing, Jiang Xiao forgot that Gu 'an is a star warrior.

Boo!

Gu Xuan repeatedly landed. "Sure, I'll play with you. ”

It's gonna be a whitewash.

I'm obviously pointing at Jiang Xiao. What are you doing down here?

Gu Shi 'an stood beside Jiang Xiao all the time. Gu Shi 'an was happy to accept the direction pointed by the bai 'an knife.

This nimma, the proud sons of heaven, one by one! One can play better than the other!

If Jiang Xiao goes down, will Gu Xuan still have a chance to play? Of course not, so Gu Xuan actually went down to fight in a cheating way.

Gu Shi 'an had seen Jiang Xiao's eyes shine when he was in the field. Gu Shi 'an immediately felt that the situation was bad. He could also see that Ren 'an was a major player and definitely a strong enemy of competition.

As a result, the White Thief meshed his way. In three sentences and two sentences, he confessed directly to Ren Ying's defeat...

How could Gu Shi An let go of such a good opportunity?

Three?

Oh, dream!

Gu Zhuan lowered his head and looked at the shimmering white hair. The diamond earrings on his right ear sparkled in the sunlight, "Why? Again? Screw you. ”

“Bullshit!" Baiqiao knew it was an act of agitation, but he was also a tiger rider and had to fight.

So many people are watching, whoever that is, it's over, it's irreversible.

The only one still in the middle of the field, still in the wind: “How can I admit to losing? I didn't admit I lost, you guys listen to me, how come it's the next scene..."

It's called a great scene.

What is Tao Ji Dou Yong and what is a routine.

Let's do it first!

Now that it's over, there's nothing to go on!

White left hand suddenly tossed, a fantastic flying knife instantly tossed towards Gu Xuan.

Enemy of even power? You come to me? This is bullshit. I'm Min Wu. All I'm after is a knife and a second!

Ding!

The sound of a collision?

That blank flying knife actually hit Ku 'an's head, punctuated Ku 'an's head so hard that there was even a frictional collision to light Mars.

Gu Xuan crooked his head and slowly turned back undamaged.

He looked at the whitewash with disdain and mocked his Moses dry hair, ridiculing: “Game begins? ”