Nine Star Burden

Today on Wednesday, 12, 17, 20. Moon ticket.

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May 29.

Participants are accommodated in the hotel on the first floor of the auditorium.

Ten participants and leading teachers looked at the big screen ahead and the drawing of lots ceremony was about to begin.

A total of 652 contestants entered the competition. There were too many games. If there were no surprises due to the tight playing field, after the drawing of lots, the participants should pack their bags and go to their respective areas to prepare for battle.

In the screen, on the big screen above the stage, there was a picture scrolling back and forth.

For each half-body photograph, the corresponding national flag appears in the upper right corner of the avatar, and the corresponding university in English is written below, along with the name of the person.

The drawing of lots for the individual match has been going on for some time, and to this day, no Huaxia member has appeared.

The black, white, yellow skin, a very different face, on the big screen, is really the more nervous it looks.

Finally, a disturbance broke out in the auditorium.

There it is!

First player from Huaxia!

On the big screen, Xie Xiao's body appeared.

He was wearing a national team uniform, and his fists were wrapped around a black ribbon. He also had a black ribbon in his mouth, his head slightly backwards, a torn look, and he was concentrating on the appearance of tying the ribbon.

Jiang Xiao pressed his hand against his own heart. “Oh my God, this is so cool..."

Xie Zhen in the auditorium just covered her face with one hand and drowned her head, feeling a little ashamed.

He was a warrior, not a star, and he was not very good at the show, but all of them took so-called "make-up pictures” after the domestic gathering and during the training process, at the official request.

However, this photograph was taken by a photographer in the waiting room while Xie Yu was waiting to take a makeup photo.

In the photograph, Xie Xiao's expression was focused, his movements were natural, and he reacted very well to his most authentic mental appearance.

A few seconds later, on the big screen, next to Xie Xiao's huge half-body photograph, appeared a black girl with a dirty braid, a white tooth, a very bright smile, wearing a national uniform between blue and white, and a star and stripe in the upper right corner of her half-body photograph.

The photos on both sides are locked, OK, and a huge “VS” appears between the two.

Subsequently, 76-2 huge numbers were imprinted on top of both heads.

“Wow, the first game was the rice country! It's hard!”

“Sure, it's hard to fight...”

The staff moved quickly and searched for information on where Examination 76 was and the second number represented the order in which the matches were played at that venue.

“No. 76, Kimchi Guo Rencheng, match location Renda Stadium. ”

The voice fell, the participants looked at Xie Xiao with mercy. The boy only came to gather here for a few days. He was not in the heat yet, so he had to fly to Pickle Country...

Due to Xie Xiao's silent and oligarchy character, he had little communication with the other participants. Jiang Xiaoyi slapped him on the back and said, “Kill her! I'll see you in Edo City! ”

Jiangdo City is the capital of Neon Country, and this is also the venue for the final race, so Jiang Xiao's meaning is self-evident.

Xie Xiao grinned, the pain is not painful, the key is to be surprised by Jiang Xiao...

All over the world, watching the drawing of lots ceremony, watching what time the players from their country compete and who they're up against.

At the same time, in the dining room of Tetu Xingwu University, a buzzing discussion was heard.

At 7: 15, most of the students did not choose to leave after dinner, but stayed here and looked up at the TV hanging over the restaurant.

A few minutes later, great cheers came from both the canteen and the distant dormitory buildings.

“Ming! ”

“Ming! ”

“Ming!!! ”

This is the pride of Huaxia, but also the pride of Teito Xingwu. The captain of the World Cup Individual Race National Team, Teito Xingwu single-handedly chose the king, appeared!

Just on the big screen, there's a red and white national uniform behind, and the star red flag in the upper left corner flickers slightly and hangs from it.

He wore a pure white duck tongue cap, slightly lifted his chin, crooked his head, and looked at everyone in front of the screen all over the world in a gazing position...

“Oh, my God! ”

“It's the Great Demon King! It's getting better and better! ”

“So fucking handsome, God damn it, which one is going to die! ”

“Let's have a victim! ”

In the Emperor Star martial arts cafeteria, where people's heads were stored, they pressed a student under black pressure, and they held their breath and looked at the photograph on the big screen switching fast to the right, seconds later...

A familiar flag appeared in the upper right corner of the image on the right, green bottom yellow frame blue ball...

The BFR!

The young man in the photograph was wearing a yellow-green national team uniform with deep eyes, a handsome face, wraps his hands around his chest, and looks up at the crowd in front of the screen.

Students in the restaurant cheered again.

“Steady, steady! ”

“Well... isn't that challenging? ”

“Football, I can't. Fight, you can't! ”

“...... ”

In the crowd, Xia Yeon's excited palms trembled a little, a pair of beautiful eyes staring at the big screen, looking for that familiar figure in a flash of photograph.

She never thought that as an audience, there would be such a strong sense of participation, a sense of honor and pride in her heart, and she had a hunch that Xiao Pei was coming!

However, her hunch was wrong. Five minutes later, the next Huaxia national team member was holding Xiao Yuan in his arms.

Quiet girl with a smile on her face, very polite. The little tree man in her arms, with the greasy head, looked adorable and looked at the lens.

Shin Ioan is number two, and the students are anxious to look to the player who has already appeared on the left, but find himself a contestant from the African island country, the Republic of Motor.

At the outset, the flags above the participants were flying between the white, red, green, and even confused many people as to which country this was.

Seeing such groups of warriors can only relieve people of their breath, and their star fighters will be relatively weaker than those of the super-Powers and traditional super-Powers.

What was unexpected was that after just two minutes, the breath they sent was brought up again!

Master Zhao is here!

Number one is confirmed! Number two, start choosing!

And Zhao Wenlong's half photograph also made everyone endure. His posture is almost the same as Xie Ying's. Is this a team cosplay?

Zhao Wenlong also appeared to be wrapped in a fistband. He also had a fistband in his mouth, his head slightly backwards, tearing backwards, and his fistband was pure white.

This black-and-white boxing belt doesn't make much difference, making a lot of face-blind crocodile nuts very confusing. It always feels like this Huaxia contestant has appeared once...

The figure chart on the right was finalized, and a crowcrow bird was silent in the cafeteria where the head was stored.

Look at the flag... the stars and stripes? Again?

Why did Little Black and White hook up with Mi Guo?

The white American youth on the right is so unique, he's laughing, he's laughing.

He had a blond curly hair, even messy, and his big mouth was almost at the root of his ear.

But no matter how crazy his smile was, there was no laughter in those eyes. The blue eyes were so round, his eyes were so big that people were afraid that the ball would fall out of their orbits...

This guy... how did he go through the trial?

Although your country is casual and loves to show off its personality, isn't that too much personality?

A wild evil gust swept in, and the chatter in the cafeteria sounded.

“What the hell is this? ”

“The flowers whistle, send them away! ”

“Damn... this is... this is the US National Team, the single king of the team...”

“Shit, bad luck. ”

“Not as exaggerated as you might imagine, the so-called single-minded king on the team, but nobody wants to fight this lunatic. ”

Obviously, this group of rivalries emerged, lowering the atmosphere in the cafeteria to the ice.

Finally, a girl stood up and shouted, "What's wrong with the single-handed king of the United States? My dragon dragon is also the single king of Huaxia! Let her take first place, just be modest! ”

One time, one call to Baiyang.

“Opposite! There's nothing wrong! ”

“Fuck this son of a bitch, with this grandson. ”

“Is there a fucking problem with the lottery? Why do we have so many big star warriors? ”

“Don't talk! Don't talk! Leather God is here! ”

Everyone looked up and saw on the big screen a little poison milk in a national team uniform appeared.

He rubbed his little round size with a smile on his face, revealing a white tooth.

“Look how normal we laugh! ”

“Yes, the little poison milk is adorable. ”

“Cute, think...”

The figure on the right flies quickly, the next moment, a dark-skinned curly haired man rated, full of body, fierce eyes, live off an iron vajra!

The two paintings are totally different, okay?

At the same time, a backward breath of cool air came, and for neighboring Asian countries, especially the constantly provocative and harsh geranium country, the trainee was far more famous among Huaxia students than any single king in the US.

“Geranium God of War Xiangbi! ”

“The first time is to fight the gods of war, this...”

“This B is the national captain of Geranium. ”

“His mouth was loud and stinky, he yelled at me every day for revenge, and I really let him meet our Huaxia team. ”

“There's definitely something wrong with the drawing of lots. How do we get all drawn against each other? ”

“Why would he want revenge? ”

“It wasn't the last World Cup, and our national teammates eliminated his brother in the first round... Historical issues. ”

Xia Yeon listened to the discussion of the surrounding classmates, and her heart had to be mentioned.

Round one, is that such a strong opponent? Called Geranium Warrior?

At the same time, Jiang Xiao, far from the neon Jiangdo City Hotel, became one of the worried team members.

The other thing that worried me, of course, was Zhao Wenlong, the lunatic.

The staff came to Jiang Xiao, sat down, held a file, fingered each number: “Your battle number is 282-1, the arena is located in Guya City, Guya University Stadium, the first battle. ”

Jiang Xiao nodded: “No problem. ”

After the signature was confirmed, the staff member left with the information.

Fang Nebula sat down and said softly: “Don't worry, this man's fame is bigger than strength, his spell is a bit tricky, but you have purification, there is silence, no problem. ”

Jiang Xiao smiled and said: "Me? Worried?”

Fang Xiaoyun saw that extremely confident smile on Jiang Xiao's face. Even with it, her heart couldn't help but relax a little. She said softly and strangely: “He is called the Geranium God of War. Don't fall lightly. There are no weak people who can enter the World Cup. ”

Jiang Xiao grinned and smiled happily: "There is no strong man in my eyes. ”

At one point, all the Huaxia players looked over.

Jiang Xiao quickly covered his mouth, it's over, it's exposed!

I accidentally told the truth...

What about teammates?