Nine Star Burden

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With the end of the last game, the top 16 in the country have been decided.

However, the promoted students were asked to wait in place and were not allowed to leave.

The defeated students, as well as their leading teachers, left the People's Stadium under the guidance of the competition staff.

With fewer than 50 people in the audience, the stadium is even more empty.

Competition, ranking, it's all really cruel.

The winner and the loser decide in the same venue, and the winning and losing sides even pass in the audience to meet different fates and move on to different lives.

Such an extreme contrast is really dazzling when loss, frustration and joy, celebration of two completely opposite emotional states appear in the same picture.

Since Ancient King's defeat, there's nothing to say.

But if you were a client, would you really be that big and let go?

Jiang Xiao watched a leading teacher comfort the frustrated cadet, holding the cadet's shoulder slowly exiting, the two lonely figure, had to let Jiang Xiao sigh.

Jiang Xiaowu felt that Didu Xingwu's leading teachers came less. This time, all three Didu Xingwu were promoted, so no one left, but what if one failed and two succeeded?

In the character of Square Nebula Teacher, you should go to comfort the failed learner and return to the hotel with the loser?

Jiang Xiaomeo watched the group leave and disappear into the player aisle.

And halfway through the audience, under the audience, was the voice of the staff: "Top 16 players! ”

The staff clapped and caught everyone's attention.

The staff said out loud: "You have two hours' rest, during which time you are not allowed to leave your seats, and you can ask us if there are any circumstances, and we will try to accommodate reasonable requests. ”

“We will provide you with lunch in a moment, the place is right here, allocate your time, after the meal you can rest, or you can warm up next time with the staff, but no fighting of any kind is allowed. ”

Jiang Xiao stunned for a moment. What does that mean?

Hex eight? Direct start in two hours?

Nobody knows how this time is arranged because the competitors keep it a secret. The only certainty is that the National Team Selection is the 1V1 Eliminations strictly in accordance with the World Cup criteria.

But in Jiang Xiao's mind, at least tomorrow is the hexadecimal 8.

Staff: “Anyone! Do not disclose any information about the competition to the outside world in any form. With that in mind, I don't think you've come here to want to be kicked out of the national team for discipline violations. ”

“Everyone who feels unwell, or has not been healed in the battle just now, please report to us immediately that we have the most professional team that will guarantee your next state of play. ”

At the time of the staff notification, several staff members had already pushed their food trucks in.

At one time, the contestants met face to face.

Is it so hard to eat in the cafeteria? Do you have to sit in the audience?

Why don't you go to the dressing room and get some sleep? Do you have to rest here?

However, Jiang Xiao doesn't have much feeling. I believe that all the students here are not thousands of gold bodies. After all, they are all thousands of hammers and refined people in the harsh extra-dimensional space. This level of “food and drink" is nothing at all.

It's just that people don't understand the demands.

Staff member: "The drawing of lots ceremony will begin promptly after two hours, followed by a direct promotion contest in which the winner will be placed directly on the national team list.

Don't be discouraged, two of the eight players in the loser group will qualify for a replacement, which can replace the top eight first-runners under certain conditions. ”

That's what I'm saying, but you're not interested.

According to the past list of national team singles, the so-called replacements are no different than mascots and do not qualify for the competition at all. They can only be replaced automatically if the initiators have an accident before the World Cup.

This is rarely the case, especially with the top treatment team, and the likelihood of an initial exit is minimal.

Nevertheless, if the losers were given a chance to advance to the big list of eight, it was believed that all the star fighters would try to fight for it.

Even if they were to throw off the national team list, the star fighters themselves would not allow themselves to give up, even if they treated any ordinary game.

At the very least, the star fighters here are cultivated by the State, and some of these ideas are deeply rooted in this "training for war, for victory” philosophy.

“Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh.” Jiang Xiao turned over the box of rice and found that the dishes were almost the same. He took out a box and grabbed a chicken leg...

He couldn't help licking his lips. He was hungry.

While Jiang Xiao was preparing to start with chopsticks, he felt that the atmosphere was somewhat different.

Jiang Xiao looked up and found that the students were all looking this way, and the staff who were constantly talking below also stopped, helplessly looking in Jiang Xiao's direction.

Fang Xingyun rushed over and grabbed Jiang Xiao's chopsticks. He raised his hand to the staff with apologies.

Staff member: "Good luck. ”

“Don't eat too much, it will affect the state of the game.” After the staff finished speaking, Zhao Wenlong said, “It is now 1: 00 PM, you have eaten, perhaps you will feel troubled. ”

Jiang Xiao ripped his chicken leg straight off: “Sleeping just fine, why did you take a cup of tea? ”

Zhao Wenlong's face was serious and his voice sank: “Hunger keeps me fighting. ”

Jiang Xiao was silent and held out a sentence: "Hunger makes me irrational. ”

Zhao Wenlong: “...”

Athletes have all kinds of habits. Some students really refuse to eat like Zhao Wenlong. Of course, there are also special foods like Jiang Xiao's. For example, the southwest single-handedly picked Wang Xiyan!

This bald man ate two boxes of rice. The more he looked at it, the more he had an appetite. As for the big bald head... enough to eat five.

Honestly, the competition or something, Jiang Xiao can always be reached, but like this “group classroom activities”, it gives Jiang Xiao a very fresh feeling.

Many students closed their eyes in their seats, and one hour before the start of the competition, staff were asked to step down to prepare for the event to ensure their own state of battle.

There will undoubtedly be at least eight games later, and the last few gamers, perhaps visitors sitting on the stands for a while, may indeed need activities.

Since there was no cell phone, Jiang Xiao deliberately instructed Teacher Fang to wake himself up 20 minutes before the drawing of lots ceremony.

With the help of an artificial alarm, Jiang Xiao slept comfortably, and after the staff went to the bathroom to wash his face, he quickly returned to the active body.

In the ruins of the evil shadow, the Nine Tails have not rested. He thought that the next time he replenishes here, he should bring a clock, so that Teacher Fang doesn't need trouble as a manual alarm. Nine Tails can wake Jiang Xiao in his mind.

However, there is no accompanying master here, Nine Tails is a little lonely, he has been sitting on the ground for a long time, fine digestion absorbs the sensational knife technique, absolutely unexpected use, opens the door to a new world for him.

Unfortunately, Nine Tails does not have a green light. Although his skill level is sufficient to support him in completing any form of "bullet knife”, it would undoubtedly be a tiger if the blue light helped.

Hey... when can I have a star chart on my trumpet?

Time flies fast.

In the blink of an eye, the staff again invited the six-year-old up.

Apparently, the child's freshness had passed, and he seemed tired of playing games like this, and he wasn't so happy in the morning, he held his little mouth, one ball at a time, and he grabbed it fast.

“Game one, 77! ”

Xie Yan stood up and raised his right fist wrapped in a black bandage.

Some trainees pray in their hearts, but don't touch the god.

“Fight... number 12!” With the sound of the staff, Jiang Xiao even heard some long breath.

No. 12 is a middle-bodied male cadet, but he didn't show anything, raising his hand to show that he had no objection.

“Game two, 58!” As soon as this number was heard, the participants on the field changed again.

Coming to the top of 16, whoever smokes is the Great God, but there is also a high and low score between the Great God and the Great God.

Obviously, the city's 58th generation played clearly... and most people were the least willing to meet the cadets.

“Battle... 61!” The staff unwrapped the table tennis ball taken from the child's hand and lit up the cross section.

“My day...” a young man raised his hands voluntarily, not to confirm no objection, not to admit to losing or surrendering, but to the unconscious limb movement when very helpless.

It's a pity that some people are cheating, some people are laughing, but some people are dark.

Later is obviously the dark one. Reason prevents her from doing things like challenging Jiang Xiao off-site, but for later is obvious, the sooner we fight with Jiang Xiaozhen's real gun, the sooner we can but her will!

To be honest, in the future, she really can't wait to see her character and past performance.

“Game three, 81!” The staff opened their mouths and shouted in the audience, standing up naked with a big hamster rock, his face crossed, lifting his muscle-tied arm, while turning around and staring at the audience violently.

The pressure of heaven and earth swept in, and the criminal rock was pounding, hegemonic and fierce.

There were only a dozen of them, and his wild eyes could easily tell which was the coward and which was the opponent.

Obviously, he had already taken the lead, overwhelmed the crowd, and at least some of the players avoided his view.

“Battle...” The staff took the ping-pong ball, unscrewed, loud, “57! ”

One time,

Everyone looked to the rear left.

Jiang Xiao raised his right hand and said he had no objection.

And when he saw that the opponent was Jiang Xiao, he stunned...

Seeing the fierce look on the face of the criminal rock, he rubbed his big bald head with his hands and mumbled in his mouth: “Mr. G...”

How could it be this kid!?

This son of a bitch... is pure evil!

Toxic...