Nine Star Burden

Jiang Xiao looked at the referee, and the referee also looked at Jiang Xiao, and the image seemed a little awkward.

And in the quiet audience, people hold their breath and wait for the answers to be revealed.

The referee was under a lot of pressure and rushed to look at Jin Pingchang, who was lying soft on the ground. It's been half a day. How come he hasn't been seen using assistive astrology? Do you use it? What are you waiting for?

Huaxia players are almost back in the middle of the field...

Jiang Xiao's face looks a little strange, so you still remember? Ask me if I agree with this platinum silence.

The referee seems to have finally returned to God, and this whistle must be blown!

Now Jin Pingchang still smokes, it's time for him to stop moving!

“Duh! Victory number four!” The referee's whistle burst and Jiang Xiao's retreat took a short pause.

A team of medical star warriors rushed forward...

The audience of 30,000 people was silent as if they were dead.

Jiang Xiao made a familiar move. He held the collar in his right hand, pulled it to the right, lit up the red star flag on his left chest, stood in the middle of the green field, slowly turned around and looked at the whole field.

This action instantly lit up the few Huaxia people on the field. Jiang Xiaona's flag lit up the direction, and dozens and dozens of Huaxia people cheered and celebrated aloud.

The fire of the stars burned in a whispering Tai Chi flag!

As Jiang Xiao's body slowly turned around, Huaxia people submerged in the audience, the appearance of cheering and waving the flag appeared in front of the world.

“Well done! ”

“Two minutes, 22 seconds. Too fast. Horn? ”

“Thank you international friends! After a long and dangerous journey into the seventh round, just to give the Leather God a ride! (# p)”

“Stand by ~ backwards ~ and look at the referee. Oh, my God! This little move... blows up my little poison milk! My heart is going to be souffle..."

As the referee whistle sounds, the barrage drifts down one layer at a time, and the army crosses the border, no one will ever see the live video again.

Ye hunting excitedly shouted: “WIN! In 2 minutes and 22 seconds, Jiang Xiaopi lived up to all expectations! Win the game! ”

Marko's voice was even more excited, and apparently he was ready for a set of words: "Top six! Make history! Make legends!

Now, Jiang Xiaopi is the worthy World Cup First Aid!

He broke Dusty Seal's best track record of 41 years of World Cup support, the last time a Starfighter entered the top 8, it was 1977! A medical star warrior from the Sunset Kingdom. Ranked eighth in that individual race! ”

Ye Chun hastily answered: “In terms of the number of rounds in the game and the strength of the opponent, Jiang Xiaopi is more difficult and much higher than Jiang Lake's promotion! ”

Marko shouted, “Paul six in three! No more ancient people! There will be no visitors! ”

Exciting words are delivered to thousands of households via television and the Internet, and the country is cheerful.

This little seedling, with everyone's expectations, is still moving forward!

Jiang Xiao walked out of the iron cage and came face to face with reporter Yang Yang.

Listening to Yang Yang's congratulations, Jiang Xiaolian nodded. In fact, Jiang Xiao's first six rounds of the game contained enough gold. It was just the seventh round. In comparison, the opponent's strength was slightly worse.

But Kim Pingchang, if you try harder, even if you win one game in the losers group, you should be able to enter the top ten individual World Cup games, which is a pretty good achievement.

“Petey? Petey?”

“Ah?” Jiang Xiao returned to God and looked hastily at Yang Yang.

Yang Yang repeated: "You have broken the long history of the World Cup. Is there anything you would like to say to everyone? ”

Jiang Xiao scratched his head and saw the star cloud behind the camera. He also remembered Teacher Fang's agreement. "I will continue my efforts. ”

Yang Yang's face was full of look of anticipation. After hearing this, he was obviously stunned.

What's with the poison milk?

Transformed?

You're skinny! You're a wave!

“Uh..." Yang Yang had some jammed shells and continued, “Um... in the arena, Jin Pingchang used a unique star technique to incarnate for your teammates Xiayen and sister Han Jiangxue, do you have anything to say about that? ”

Jiang Xiao grinned. "I studied his star moves before the competition and anticipated these. Their appearance did not cause me much trouble. ”

Yang Yang really doesn't believe in evil anymore, you don't even waver to answer such questions?

Yang Yang asked: "In the past few rounds, Jin Pingchang has never used a disguised star technique, but you predicted it before the game? ”

Jiang Xiao nodded and looked serious: “I have a very strong backup team. My leader, Fang Xingyun, was a World Cup Individual Palace Army, going through 100 wars. My team of national analysts and coaches are top notch! ”

This rainbow fart,

You can't stop once you put it down...

Jiang Xiao looked at the camera and continued: “This is not my own victory, nor my own record!

This victory belongs to the national team beside me, to the billions of compatriots who supported me! ”

Shit?

Yang Yang looked at Jiang Xiao silly, stunned, his body couldn't help but take a step back...

Behind the camera, Square Nebula's face rejoiced, the boy finally grew up! At last!

Yang Yang shook his head and seemed to want to wake up. He hurriedly continued to ask: "Your dagger skills have never been demonstrated. Today it was suddenly used. It's really eye-catching. You are the legendary treasure boy, right? ”

Yang Yang thought to himself, "I've put my fucking words in your mouth. If you don't brag about it, I'll turn around and go!"

Jiang Xiao lifted his right fist and shouted to the camera: “Keep going! Brilliant again! ”

Yang Yang: “...”

Jiang Xiao suddenly took two steps forward, bent his finger and tapped the camera lens: “See me? I'm the future of you, and one day, you'll be on the highest stage in the world, just like me! ”

He took off the camera's frame with his hands, and his hot eyes, through the screen, looked straight at the thousands of households: “What are you waiting for? Stop watching TV! Do what you have to do! ”

Fang Xingyun rushed forward, it was over. His own son was too deeply involved in the scene, and he responded steadily. The official answer would be fine. Why did he start pouring chicken soup?

Little round squeezed his fist, his expression was so fierce, he cheered the people behind the camera and shouted: “RUA! ”

Fang Xiaoyun arrived immediately, pushed and took Jiang Xiao away.

Far from Jiangdo City, the national team stays in hotels, small auditoriums.

A national team member has long been here to watch the game together.

Wu Xiaojing “banged” and threw his phone on the table. Looking at the big screen in front of him, he was angry with his hands and waists: “What, you have to be educated to watch a game, you're bored. ”

The criminal rock stood up violently, waved his hand and shouted: “I don't want to see it anymore, I'm very annoyed. ”

The teacher on the podium, as an analyst on the national team, had just been complimented by Jiang Xiaoquan. When he saw the puncture of the criminal rock, he slapped him on the table. "Sit down! It's not over! ”

The rock was full of depression and his ass sat on the chair.

Xin Ai An hurriedly lowered his head and smiled in disguise.

He held his chin in his hand, his eyes burning, and looked at the back of Jiang Xiaopi in the screen.

Xie Xiao bowed his head to play the boxing belt, silent, and looked like an autistic child.

Zhao Wenlong had Jiro's leg, Yu Yu Yan looked out the window, hey, the time... it was wonderful...

......

Jiang Xiao was dragged back to the dressing room. Fang Xiangyun pressed him against his seat and patted Jiang Xiao's shoulder gently. "Wake up, wake up. ”

Jiang Xiao scratched his head: "Huh? ”

Square Nebula smiled gently: “It performed well, and the answer to the question was very decent. The later play was a little too much, too hard, next time make a good correction. ”

Jiang Xiao: “...”

Fang Nebula reward like, “I'll get you some snacks, you go wash up first, we'll go back to Edo City later. ”

......

That evening, Jiang Xiao followed the staff of the national team back to the hotel in Jiangdo City and was quite enthusiastically welcomed.

On the one hand, Jiang Xiao's achievements, and on the other hand, what Jiang Xiao said in his post-game interview.

That little mouth is just like Cha Mei, this sweet yoo, bragging all these national team members.

Jiang Xiao entered the top six of the World Cup, the outside world has completely exploded, but to be honest, after Jiang Xiao achieved this achievement, there is no special feeling, probably because of the weakness of the opponent, but any replacement with George Star, Hai Funeral King, or Juliet, maybe Jiang Xiao will be even more excited.

Round seven, it was an easy round of the Jiang Xiao World Cup.

But... if you want gold, the upcoming eighth round will definitely be arranged.

And there's no need to arrange it at all. The five remaining people, whoever they want, will be a shocking war.

Jiang Xiao, who had eaten dinner, went back to the house and took a nice bath, lay down in bed and brushed up the news.

“The seventh round of the World Cup Individual Competition has been completed. China's player Jiang Xiaopi won the championship of Kim Pingchang, breaking the world cup dust seal for 41 years and gaining the precious top six seats...”

Jiang Xiao pulled the progress bar and looked at the later reports.

Captain Thunder of the North Road Kingdom, Shield of Europe of the Republic of Will, Lancey Flowers of the Republic of Lancey, Neon Knife of Neon, Legendary Assistants of Warsaw, and the Ice Queen of the Horizon entered the eighth round.

Looking at it, three sensitive wars, one shield warfare, one legal system, one auxiliary.

After entering the final circle, the strong career of the individual races still manifests itself, and this is still the world of warriors.

And after the finals, there were only two Asian countries, and the remaining four were European. After all, it is a place of great gods, and the nationality of the finalists once again underscores this fact.

Eh?

That's a nice picture, huh?

Jiang Xiaosliding his finger paused and saw an interesting picture in the comment area.

in the picture,

Jiang Xiao only had a tiny back shadow, with a giant blade in his hand, looked up at the tsunami-like audience in front of him, a piece of Tai Chi gossip flag waving.

In a flash, Jiang Xiao thought of the audience of the Pickle Nation who shouted at him, made defamatory gestures, and was excited about his blush and neck.

Jiang Xiao took this picture off and clicked on his tweet. Yo... more than 12 million fans, a month of World Cup work, more than 6 million fans?

Edit good text and pictures, go to you ~

Jiang Xiao Pei Pei no Pei

Just got off the Warwick P10Plus.

If today, say what you have to say...

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As soon as Weibo went out, a wave of expression packs poured in.

These expression bags, all of which were interviewed after Jiang Xiaosai, twisted their heads and shook their fists, cheering on the camera. Below the expression bags, they were all printed with "RUA! ”

There was also a massive influx of comments in the message:

“Pee Pee Pee, why is there a sound in your tweet? ”

“What if, on that day, you say what you have to say? ”

“Understand the impatience? ”

“If that day I...”

“Not emotionally challenged ~”

“Ha-ha-ha! Enough of this, you're laughing at me. Ha-ha-ha! ”

“Kim lost so much, why can't the people talk? Poison milk kings are getting emotional, haha. ”

“Little poison milk, are you drifting? Oh yeah, you've never been down in the sky...”

“Brother, that's Yeon and Snow God. How dare you! This big knife, shudder..."

“The golden beauty disguises herself as a moulded soul, and the little poisonous milk dagger as a moulded emotion. ”

“41 years! Record breaking! Top 6 World Cup! Leather god! so cool horn!!!” [sic] "

In this message, one comment was raised high.

Yang Yang, Ma reporter: "@ Jiang Xiaopi is not skinny, if I may ask, do you have time now? Can you do my interview again in your current state? ”