Nine Star Burden

June 10, Neon River Door City, the first floor of the hotel where the Huaxia Individual Team stays, in a small auditorium.

The participants who had lost the match, and the alternates who had no chance to play at all, as well as the two preparatory cadets Jiang Xiao and Wu Xiaojing, together with the lead teacher and nearly 20 accompanying staff members who had subsequently arrived from Huaxia, sat the auditorium in a small piecemeal position.

Everyone was nervous, watching the big screen ahead, watching the fourth round of the drawing ceremony.

There are only 82 people left, and after three rounds of waves of sand paddling, all that remains is really the strong among the strong.

Jiang Xiao sat next to the big bald head criminal rock, I can see that the criminal rock cares about his hair, how many days has this been, still so bright, at first glance it is a regular haircut...

This tour of the World Cup held this hot man to rest. Sometimes he even wondered, why did he follow Jiang Xiao back to the audience when he was in China?

In this hotel, you have to apply everywhere. You don't have to approve it. It's like jail time.

Unfortunately, before the start of the first round, there were no accidents, no enemy assassinations, no incidents, no early withdrawals for personal reasons.

A contestant jumps all alive, the criminal rock can only watch the game in the hotel, silently bless them...

“Oh ~ Xie Xiao Xiao Black.” Jiang Xiao saw the screen, Xie Xiao Xiao Black's figure appeared in position 1, with a black fist band in his mouth, his head ripped backwards.

The first time is fine, the second time is fine, the third time... this is the fourth time, isn't he tired of wearing a belt every day?

“Wow, this chick is kind of beautiful.” Jiang Xiao sighed softly. Wu Xiaojing on the other side of the aisle heard the words. Turning his head, he couldn't help but look at Jiang Xiao.

Compared to Pilipi's angry Jiang Xiao, a group of accompanying staff sent a line of sighs and seemed worried about the result.

At the top right of the figure in position two, a red bottomed, blue cross flag hangs high and high.

In the image, a woman with thick, long blonde hair appeared, with several blue and white currents climbing up her body.

Her skin was white enough to be described as “pale" and even the blood vessels on the back of her hand were clearly visible, yet she was not morbid, as was her skin.

“North Road Kingdom, Sig Reed. ”

“Her thunderbolt technique was applied too quickly," Mumbled the criminal rock, "and the melee type Xie Xie was a little tricky. ”

Jiang Xiao bowed his mouth and said: "Come on, you know enough, it's not the captain of the North Road Kingdom at least. He got rid of a melee hammer method and made it look like Thor in Reunion. ”

Wu Xiaojing sighed softly: “There is not much place in Europe, but there is really too much going on in the top 82. Nordic Europe is the" heavily affected area "of the great gods. ”

On Wu Xiaojing's side, Xin Ai 'an reached out his little hand and patted Wu Xiaojing's back gently. “Don't worry, you won't smoke the lightning system. ”

Jiang Xiao was happy. "Thanks to what Xin Ai 'an said, if I dare to be so comforting, I will guarantee one milk at a time. Wu Xiaojing, you will never run away from the Thunderbolt King! ”

Wu Xiaojing couldn't help but stretch out his long leg and kicked it from the other side of the aisle...

Even with it, Xin Ai 'an also glanced at Jiang Xiao drummed.

“Then came the obvious.” Zhao Wenlong sat behind Jiang Xiaozheng and said, quietly as the auditorium paused.

Number one! No problem, small venue advantage.

In a few seconds... ding! Person confirmed!

Flags between blue and white bars, with a sun icon in the middle.

South American eagle! Argentine Republic!

People are still watching this well-behaved curly young man. Behind him, Master Zhao said, "This is a unique seedling of the Argentine Republic, hey...”

Wu Xiaojing covered his mouth and smiled softly: "Captain, this is about to send a country away. ”

“Suck and sneak... ha...” Zhao Wenlong couldn't help but sigh tea and sigh long, “This is killing him. ”

Jiang Xiaodang nodded immediately: “Many wrongdoers must kill themselves! ”

For a while, everyone looked over.

What is this little poison milk talking about?

Do you have such a big grudge against her?

Jiang Xiao looked embarrassed. “What are you looking at? Don't you know my title? Poison milk! This is my special prophetic astrology: reverse poison milk! After the bail, you will live a long life and die alone! ”

Zhao Wenlong: “Pfft... cough..."

Jiang Xiao jumped straight up!

Zhao Wenlong sprayed all his hot tea on the back of his head. Patience is diamond patience, but it should be hot without delay!

After a chicken dog jumped, the scene quickly got under control.

Jiang Xiao grabbed the towel, rubbed his back head, and looked up at the big screen.

In the back row, Zhao Wenlong carefully pushed the insulation cup aside and rubbed the wet table.

Finally, the "sniffer" behavior was stopped to avoid the "cough cough" situation.

“Coming!” Jiang Xiao's eyes lit up and saw the remnants of Magic Du Xingwu.

The last match of the ashes was really impressive for Jiang Xiao. I didn't expect him to hide so deep. Turns out the water fog is only his normal, the flame is his desperate gesture!

This kind of star technique is unknown to Jiang Xiao, and no one has seen him use it in the domestic selection competition, even in the course of the remaining college students, it is like a blast.

The person in position two switches quickly and is finally rated.

The red, white, and blue flags are confirmed, flying, and in the picture, a girl who looks like East Asia shows up, and it's beautiful.

“The Great Beauty of the Kingdom of Taman. Oh, hum.” Next to me, the sound of Wu Xiaojing biting his teeth, "is really cheap for you. ”

Jiang Xiao cautiously glanced at Wu Xiaojing and looked at her frosty cheek. Jiang Xiao Hard didn't dare to fight.

Side by side, the criminal rock opens: “If you remember correctly, it seems to be a unique seedling of the Kingdom of Tayman, and may have to be sent away. ”

Jiang Xiaoyi listened, and the conditions reflexed and hid to the right. He turned his head to look behind Zhao Wenlong.

Zhao Wenlong silently tightened the cover of the insulation cup, opened his eyes and looked innocently at Jiang Xiao.

As Jiang Xiao ducked to the right, it was the position of the aisle, and on the other side of the aisle, Wu Xiaojing extended his hand and pressed Jiang Xiao's shoulder. “Little poison milk, give him a bite! ”

Jiang Xiao turned his head: “What's the matter with you? ”

Wu Xiaojing looked at the remnants of the screen with hatred and said: "It's the kind of loneliness that ends in old age. ”

Jiang Xiao scratched his head and said: “I really hope he can swear with your mountain alliance and spend a good moon. ”

Wu Xiaojing:????

“Oh, come on, it's your turn.” Xin Ai An dragged Wu Xiaojing's arm, and the next group in the ashes was Wu Xiaojing.

Still number one! It's already four and one!

Wu Xiaojing looked at the screen and said softly to Jiang Xiao: “I tell you, if my opponent is really Nordic Leifa, I will... I will..."

You what?

You can't hit me. You can't tell me. What do you want?

Jiang Xiao grinned. Forget it. At least it's his teammate. Help him. “Don't worry, it's the Nordic god of law, the thunder specialist kind. ”

Ding!

Person confirmed! The green and white red flag appeared, with a bird in the middle.

A bald-headed man appeared, full of flesh, arms wrapped around his chest, fierce.

It's not Northern Europe, it's North America.

Mogadishu!

Wu Xiaojing was relieved and very satisfied with the drawing of lots, although the young man appeared to be extremely tough.

All four of Huaxia have identified their opponents, leaving Jiang Xiao alone.

82 players, 41 fights.

And this drawing of lots ceremony was almost at the end, and on the second countdown, a magnificent flag appeared in position 1.

The flag consists of three red, yellow and red strips, with a shield on the left side of the middle yellow, a pillar on both sides of the shield and a crown above it. The shield features golden castles, purple lions, golden chained nets, pomegranates and more...

The Kingdom of Simma!

And the man on the right is even more handsome and charming! His eyes were deep, his nose was high and he was dressed in a golden red uniform with a royal royal nobility.

Number 2 switches characters quickly, leaving only three contestants, if you focus on one, this switching speed is perfectly visible...

Ding! The character has confirmed that the number two red star flag is flying high and flying in the upper right corner.

The little poison milk revealed a smile, rubbing her back head and breaking into everyone's horizons.

“Damn!!! ”

“Really? ”

“This isn't the captain anymore, this is the royal sea burial king...”

“Though there are only eighty people left, many strong people, but Petey, there is a 100% chance of this god...”

In the small auditorium, the staff sighed.

Behind the auditorium, Square Nebula held his forehead with one hand.

Didn't I... um, complain? The effect is not to give the captain a very special sea burial king?

Is it true it matches right away?

The members of this royal family are completely different from ordinary star warriors. Although basic skills are similar to civilian skills, their advanced star skills are extremely scary in strength!

Whatever precious comes, whatever powerful comes.

With a distinguished identity, proper rights and the support of a super-rich man, the Sea Burial King of the Kingdom of Simma is terribly powerful underwater, otherwise there can be no such title as "Sea Burial King”.

As for water kung fu, of course it's impossible to go anywhere.

The King of the Sea is better at turning any battlefield into his own home.

Wu Xiaojing turned his head and looked at Jiang Xiao. With a hint of compassion in his eyes, he looked over his body and patted Jiang Xiao's shoulder gently with his hands. “Come on. ”

In the rear, Zhao Wenlong also lightly patted Jiang Xiao's back: “Come on. ”

The criminal rock held on to the big fist of the sandbag and paddled to Jiang Xiaobi: "Fuck him! ”

Jiang Xiaodou nodded his head, and these days he watched a lot of games led by analysts, studying some special players that needed to be focused on, and this Hai Funeral King was one of them.

After all, underwater fighting is not Jiang Xiao's strong point.

At this time, in a luxury hotel somewhere in Neon Country.

A luxurious suite with two people sitting on the couch watching TV.

One of the handsome young men, holding his head with both hands, looked incredible.

He had a string of finely shattered Spanish in his mouth: "No! Don't do this! I don't want this Warsaw poison milk! ”

"Calm down, please, calm down. ”

The handsome young man buried his face in his hands and kept saying:

“The Dark Curtain!

This must be the dark screen!

Somebody's gonna get me down!

They don't want me in the top 40! ”

...

Tomorrow, Michigan. Get some tickets ~