Nine Star Burden

“Do you have your dishes on the top 32 National Team Individuals list? ”

“Video materials and specific details have not yet been published in the National Team Selection, and teachers and trainees are silent and refuse any interviews. ”

“Well deserved for tradition! Didu Xingwu, Demon Du Xingwu and Xiangnan Military Academy recommended all students for promotion! ”

“Were your favorite single-choice kings accidentally missed during the cold winter at local Xingwu universities? ”

Jiang Xiao, lying in the hotel room, brushed the news with his phone, and in this standard room, there was also Zhao Wenlong, who was sitting on the couch watching TV news.

Zhao Wenlong is an ancient person and the main channels for receiving outside information are television, radio and newspapers.

At that time, Zhao Wenlong was drinking tea, and there was a People's Newspaper this morning on the table, which also mentioned the big list of the top 32.

There is no doubt that the three Emperor Starbucks are among them.

“Congratulations, Milk King. Top 32!” The broadcast cavity of the host came from TV. In recent years, the news host of Ma Channel is not as boring as in the past, but occasionally makes up stories and jokes.

This is the morning newsroom, and it's not as serious as the evening news.

This is a special show that many people around the country are watching, because the Ma News Channel has been preheating through various channels for a long time, and they will be broadcasting exclusive news this morning and publishing a small number of video games.

Competition videos are strictly controlled by the competitors. Teachers, trainees and staff are also required to prohibit the disclosure of any information to the outside world. Therefore, this first-hand exclusive information, of course, gained a very high viewing rate and attracted a large audience.

Jiang Xiao has been listening to the broadcast on TV, but after the first section, the host suddenly turned his head, mentioning Jiang Xiao's name in particular, which stunned Jiang Xiao slightly.

“Yes, you're right, you're right. Students from Tidu Xingwu University, Jiang Xiaopi, nicknamed Poison Milk King, pushed strong forward to the top 32 in a questioning sound.” The male moderator looked at the female moderator with his eyes, looked like Sven, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

“If he goes on to get on the national team list, it's a terrible achievement, but it's worth a big book. ”

The hostess nodded and smiled: “Even if Jiang Xiaopi stopped in the top 32 and failed to join the national team, he has made history. Since my country's participation in the World Cup, few supporting players have been eligible for entry to their universities.

After the millennium, because of the characteristics of the individual World Cup games and the final World Cup results, no university has recommended any additional students since the war and French doubles have covered all the recommended places in each university. ”

The male presiding officer looked at the camera and the voice was warm: “Lifting Jiang Xiaopi's classmates, I believe everyone is not new. This contestant, with only nine star slots and a lot of questions, has embarked on a path to the Holy See since the moment he woke up to the star chart.

North River Provincial High School League Champion, North River Provincial Second Runaway Champion, National High School League Champion, and the most valuable finalists.

Questioning, watching down, even ridicule and ridicule accompanied Jiang Xiaopi's student career, but he proved himself with the highest honor of every stage with a battle for a real knife gun.

And now, obviously, he doesn't want to stop, he wants to step into the High Hall. Just in his freshman year, he, as an assistant, took his bow and knife to the top 32 in the national team. ”

Leaning on the bed, Jiang Xiao frowned and sat upright. The first section took 15 minutes to provide an overview of the competition and the participants' information, which Jiang Xiao could still understand.

But this second section, why did you bring yourself out of the Big Book? Looking at this situation, Jiang Xiao is afraid it will take at least 5 minutes to broadcast?

Side by side, Zhao Wenlong sipped tea and said: "Someone is preheating you. ”

Jiang Xiaodou nodded in concernedness.

Zhao Wenlong: “Obviously, there are some people who are very fond of you, and they should be watching your preliminary performance, or... they should be watching you all the way. ”

Jiang Xiao felt this too, but it was too good for him.

To what extent does it look good?

Jiang Xiao hasn't even been selected as a full-fledged national team yet, so this has started to build momentum for himself?

Or is it not a momentum, it's a message to the audience?

Jiang Xiao was qualified to recommend Didu Xingwu. The reaction to this was not insignificant. Let alone the outside world. There are a lot of students with microwords.

But after the school competition, there was a lot less sound like this, especially when Jiang Xiao's heavy rain poured down, and the proud sons of Emperor Xingwu were quite honest...

The world, after all, speaks with strength.

If you can't say it,

So, uh... cry?

Zhao Wenlong said, “With this kind of message, we can build people's minds. If you really get into the official list of 10 people in the national team, maybe people can better accept these. ”

Jiang Xiao said: “I don't think the reason should be such a simple layer, maybe there are other reasons, maybe the state wants to see the auxiliaries not to feel comfortable being a master, by the war, the French martial arts high confession.

Perhaps the official wants to change the overall auxiliary style.

Perhaps the State would like to see the auxiliaries take on more responsibility and not position themselves as a cared for auxiliary role, at least in times of crisis, with a degree of self-preservation capability that does not cause trouble for their teammates.

My offensive stellar skills are pitiful, I only use knives and other techniques to make up for them. Did you notice that I hardly use bows and arrows, but the host's words carry the word 'bow’? ”

Zhao Wenlong laughed. "Then you're not such a good role model. If the new generation of auxiliary children look at you, I'm afraid they're all going to be warriors. ”

Jiang Xiaomeo nodded: “There is, of course, a reason for the official to guide this way, but I have some extreme examples like this.

Don't forget the auxiliary duties, that's the auxiliary standing heel of the magic treasure, but don't ever correct the right... it's over, I'm going to mistake my son... "

Verily, I am the milk,

But if I poison the enemy, I can do it!

Are you asking me to poison the new generation of auxiliary children in Huaxia?

You poisoned the whole country with milk?

Zhao Wenlong turned his head to Jiang Xiao. "Don't worry too much. Few people possess such a talent for swordsmanship, let alone a weak auxiliary. Let's just say that it's tough to reach your talent level. ”

Jiang Xiao: “...”

Have you studied there since then?

Why do you keep talking?

Zhao Wenlong said: “Don't put too much pressure on yourself, the upper level is far deeper than we thought, far wiser and more intelligent than you and me.

And if you really think about it, you might just be a loud shell, and it works great, and it happens, and it can attract a lot of attention. There will certainly be other follow-ups later. ”

Jiang Xiao scratched his head, so... that's who I am?

Zhao Wenlong raised tea, "Perhaps you should not only consider aids, but also the wars of Min and Shield. ”

Jiang Xiao: “Why? ”

Zhao Wenlong sipped a sip of tea: “The better you do, the more skilled you show, the greater the impact on the star warriors in the melee system. ”

Jiang Xiaoxin turned sharply, his eyes lit up: “I am a very special example, my achievements are telling the world that magical star skill is not the only winning magic treasure of star warriors, my own skill is also a powerful weapon of star warriors, sometimes even stronger than star skill. ”

Zhao Wenlong and Jiang Xiao seemed to be inspiring each other. Hearing this, Zhao Wenlong also did not limit his gaze to the melee system.

Zhao Wenlong nodded and spoke a plastic Mandarin: “Perhaps the full-time star warriors are too dependent on star skills. From this perspective, you are indeed a very, very good example. ”

Jiang Xiaoshen moaned and finally nodded softly.

Zhao Wenlong opened the box: “The significance of you entering the national team list and stepping onto the World Cup course is much greater than the competition itself. ”

Zhao Wenlong sighed deeply and looked brightly at Jiang Xiao: “It's not about rank, it's not about honor. Your unique auxiliary profession, scarce grooves and auxiliary stellar skills highlight your combat skills infinitely. ”

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

Suddenly a knock came from the door.

As soon as they stopped talking, Zhao Wenlong got up and opened the door.

Instead, it was found to be the Square Nebula teacher, as well as two of the staff listed on the chest.

Teacher Fang Xingyun asked softly: "Where's Xiao Pei? ”

Zhao Wenlong pointed inside and said: “In there. ”

Fang Xiaoyun stepped in and saw Jiang Xiaoqi hastily cover his quilt, because he was not up yet, only wearing small pants...

Fang Xingyun stood in the living room and looked at Jiang Xiao and said: "10 minutes washing and dressing, you have an interview. ”

Jiang Xiao's face was disgraceful.

- What? What?

Interview?

What are you guys playing at? I'm going to the top 32 tomorrow. How come there's an interview?

Besides, why are you telling me now? Aren't the competitors treating people like human beings? Do you have to call ahead if you're buying dinner?

I didn't tell you about the interview 10 minutes in advance.

You really think I'm gonna stay in the hotel and wait for your summons?

Well... it seems true that no one is allowed to leave the hotel...

Fang Nebula obviously felt Jiang Xiao's emotions, helplessly said: “I tried to reject what was arranged above, and I pushed it. ”

Jiang Xiao looked at Fang Xingyun and found out what she meant.

Teacher Fang said seriously: “Get up, it won't take long. You are a desert apprentice, consider it a task that must be accomplished. ”

Jiang Xiaoqiao mumbled.

Fang Nebula's face got harsher: “Get up! ”

“Ah.” Jiang Xiao grabbed the quilt and said, “Go away, I'm wearing small pants. ”

Fang Xingyun looked at Jiang Xiao and his face was slightly red. He turned around and walked away...