Nine Star Burden

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July 11, 2017.

The eyes of the world are on the cities of Neon and Edo.

The venue of the previous team match was eventually taken away by Pickle Country, and now there is no reason for Neon Country to give way to others.

It also seems to be a compromise between Neon and Pickle Nation, after all, before the final Huaxia Poison Milk VS European Shield, the padding match was the Neon Knife God VS Lancey Flower.

Of course, Neon wants his own players to compete in the country.

The audience was already hot, with almost 50,000 people in the national stadium, full of audiences from all over the world, with Huaxia and Neon, of course, the largest number of nationals, followed by Europe.

No one, if not nationals of these four countries, is willing to give up such an excellent game on the final field, which has also led to a sharp increase in the number of viewers from other countries.

At this time, Jiang Xiao sat in the player's dressing room and looked at the TV wall. Miss Lancey's flower used fencing, the action was elegant and beautiful. Gu Xin's hand held the Tang knife, her character was harsh and her eyes were sharp.

Lancey Flowers and the Neon Knife God dedicated a world-class competition to a group of butterflies and a cherry blossom tangle.

Beautiful to the extreme, but not flower shelves.

Cool to what point, but hides endless killer planes.

After a 17-minute battle, the cherry blossoms were still spraying and the flying butterflies were fading away.

Gu Xinzhi, we won!

The dark blue sea on the scene boiled, the audience shouted, and the audience of other countries offered whistles and screams. Even Huaxia nationals were not stingy enough to applaud themselves.

This is undoubtedly an incredible game just in terms of star fighters versus the field of battle.

Gu Xinzhen's Tang knife fell into the sheath. He had little pleasure on his face. He looked up at the sky and sighed deeply, as if he had removed the burden of a kilogram.

Under the healing of the warriors of the medical system, Lancey Flowers also stood up and shook her head with a helpless smile. Despite her failure, her posture remained tolerant and she had never lost her elegance.

At 8: 17, the three or four races ended, while the final rang at 9: 30, imagine how hard it was for the audience.

And for the contestants on both sides, this is a much more painful time.

Watching Gu Xin's exit, Jiang Xiao lowered his head and grabbed the dark inverted bow in his hand, wiping it gently.

It's impossible to “bleed and kill” Neil Muller with ordinary arrows, but Jiang Xiao's love for Halo is extremely high quality and highly effective. It would be a great choice if used to fight the war of attrition.

Jiang Xiao hopes to be able to hold Neil's consumption of 7788 directly on his fist before a close battle, but may be suppressed by the enemy's enormous force.

Let's fly a kite, hopefully... smoother.

When Neil's strength passes and his body is powerless to a certain extent, it all makes sense.

Above the track, in the middle audience on the south side of the field, a special crowd was surrounded by a deep red ocean.

These people are all members of the World Cup Huaxia National Team!

Post-Ming, Zhao Wenlong, Yu, Xie Yi... not only are the participants in the individual competition, team members of the team also arrived at the scene, Wuyao, Song Chunxi, Han Jiangxue, He Xu... even those four Xiangnan Soldier Kings who have won the team championship.

The presence of these four soldiers did ignite this audience.

And in this particular group, the only "vegetarian" mixed in is a creature named Chaskey.

But it was the same Cheshire who became the lead sheep of the entire national team, painted with red star flags on her face, with two red flags in her hand, leading and directing all members of the national team, including all the people of Huaxia in the surrounding square, shouting slogans.

However, the competition for Guan Ya will not begin for another hour... Gu Xinzhi just went on, this place became the home of Huaxia, every Huaxia people like Xiayen has a lot of credit.

“Relax, don't worry, he's much stronger than we thought.” Song Chunxi reached over Han Jiangxue's shoulder with a gentle face, but had to shout out loud under a huge wave, "Relax, Xiaoxue. ”

Han Jiangxue nodded, but her shoulder was held again. One shield, Min, the two stood around Han Jiangxue, her arms crossed over her shoulder...

Wu Yao lowered his head and his lips stuck to Han Jiangxue's ear. He shouted: “Jump up! Jump up! Don't freeze here, get excited! Get excited! Wu La!!! ”

Han Jiangxue glanced at Wuyao, nodding softly.

Wuyao saw that Han Jiangxue had not changed at all. He squeezed it directly behind Han Jiangxue. His hands went through Han Jiangxue's armpit and threw her straight up. Zhan blue eyes filled with excitement: “Wu La ~”

Han Jiang Xuegao took off, wearing a national team uniform, suddenly attracted a cheer around her.

Han Jiang snowflake was red and almost threw a platinum ice roar under his feet...

Next to him, Xin Ian saw this scene, his subconscious moved away from Wu Xiaojing next to him, and changed places with the rest of the ashes.

Wu Xiaojing grabbed the palm of the person beside her. She thought she grabbed Xin Ian and said out loud: “I'm so excited... ah? ”

Yu Xiaojing did not wait for Wu Xiaojing to react. He held Wu Xiaojing's palm with his opposite hand and shouted: “Me too. ”

Wu Xiaojing hurriedly shook his hand: "Yay! Let go, you let go..."

Xin Ai 'an looked at the two of them with curiosity.

......

9 o'clock! Players on both sides!

As soon as he walked out of the player aisle, Jiang Xiao saw the mighty man.

Haniel Muller, one meter and nine tall, under that short hair, a pair of tiger eyes were gorgeous, the cold face was handsome, but his expression was stiff, he was also looking at Jiang Xiao.

Jiang Xiao's eyes fell on his national uniform. It was a black and white national uniform with three stripes of black, red and yellow on the chest. It assembled an abstract totem of eagle wings.

Eagles spreading their wings? I hope you can still fly today.

Jiang Xiao looked at Neil Muller and had to grin.

Neil Muller was not as steady as the Huaxia Shield that Jiang Xiao encountered. His character was a little tense and very hectic. He only saw him reach in front of his neck and make a "slit throat” gesture against Jiang Xiao. His stiff face changed instantly, and his face showed a very aggressive sneer.

Indeed, the inherent impression is undesirable.

When Jiang Xiao saw that this “shield of Europe” came from the will republic, he had an inherent impression of the people of the will: old-fashioned, rigorous, lack of sense of humor, restraint...

However, when Jiang Xiao studied this opponent in depth, he discovered that it was a big shield battle burning with passion!

Cheering, rampant, a very rare opponent.

The attack on character has long been formed in Jiang Xiao's mind. Just as he targeted Yuan Qinghua at the National Competition, just as he targeted Gu Xinzhi at the previous competition.

Jiang Xiao likes distinct players. The more passionate and exaggerated the enemies, the more compatible they are with Jiang Xiao's intentions.

Put the kite down!

Don't worry, the enemy won't be angry!

Let's see if I can drive you crazy in 20 minutes!

Of course, the level of danger for Starfighters will soar under fury, but this also means that the opponent's vulnerability will be magnified indefinitely.

Today we don't have to be silent. It's time to show people my ultimate star trick: Diamond Mouth Gun!

Marko said, "Mama TV! Mama TV! This is the National Stadium of Neon Guojiangdo City, and this is the Star Wars World Cup Individual Competition, live in the Finals! I'm the host, Marko! ”

Ye Chuang: “I am the host Ye Chuang. ”

Looks like Marko hasn't been replaced, just doesn't know what price he paid.

What criticism he received in the unit, not to mention that Marko had been sprayed with poison milk powder on social media such as Twitter, Stickbar, etc., for two days. Including some Jiang Xiao's Road followers, as well as those from the National Team, some voiced strong dissatisfaction with Marko's mouth.

There is no doubt that Marko's words are putting pressure on Jiang Xiao.

Huaxia is no longer the age of the past. With the visible strengthening of national power and the growing self-confidence of the people, this era is no longer the age of failure to achieve results or sin.

Especially for these struggling star fighters, the nature of the competition is essentially different from sports in general, and people are relatively inclusive of winning and losing the World Cup.

Of course, the general improvement in the quality of the people is inevitable, but the quality is always high to low. If you lose, there are still a bunch of sprayers who would hate to make you pay for your sins...

Marko: “The first match just ended, Neon Saito Nobuyuki won the seasonal army, and it's time for our legendary assistant, Jiang Xiaopi! By the way, Chung, did you see Jiang Xiaopi's tweet yesterday? ”

Ye Chung nodded and smiled and said Jiang Xiao's tweet: “Five thousand years, it's finally my turn. ”

Marco exclaimed endlessly: “The lyrics are really good. Yesterday, Jiang Xiaopi's microblog message had exploded. Hundreds of millions of Huaxia people were cheering Jiang Xiaopi. I saw a large group of officials slightly forward this, it was a national carnival. ”

Ye Chung-chun similarly felt sad: “I really didn't expect him to make it one step at a time, but I'm kind of glad he did. ”

Marko: “What? ”

Ye hunt for a smile: “I'm afraid he'll send another one: If I say now, I'm going to win the world championship, will you believe it? ”

Marko: “Ha ha, I wish you two had a bet. You always lose. ”

Ye Chung Dafang said: “If it's a promise to Jiang Xiaopi, I hope I can keep losing! Look, the contestants have some little inserts in the warm-up session? ”

The camera rushed to turn the past, but saw that Neil Muller had gone beyond his warm-up range at this time, coming to Jiang Xiao's halfway scene, even at this time he was clinging to Jiang Xiao's body and bowing his head to say something.

Is the atmosphere so hot that it hasn't reached the junk stage of nervousness and excitement?

Jiang Xiao had no idea that his cannon was still waiting to be fired. He had already found it.

Everyone's eyes focused on this, and the mighty Neil Muller, standing face to face with Jiang Xiao, they were almost face-to-face, both fools could see Neil's aggressiveness, but Jiang Xiao did not retreat at all.

Such a posture resembles that of Jiang Xiao facing Juliet Mo Lowen before, except that Neil was taller, Jiang Xiao's shoulders could not hold his mouth, he could only cover it with his hands.

When Neil covered his mouth with his hands and his chest slammed forward, he lowered his head and said, "You're like a crying baby. Are you trying to beat me? ”

Jiang Xiao's hands forked his waist, his head dead against Neil's nostrils, and responded: "So... you're here to fight second, right? ”

“Duh duh duh!” The referee's whistle quickly pulled them apart as the coaching team on Huaxia's side went forward.

Neil Muller was pushed back by his coach and referee and said, "I'll make you cry like a baby. ”

Jiang Xiao was also pushed back by Fang Xiangyun, but said to Neil: “Hello, runner-up. ”

Fang Xingyun pushed Jiang Xiao, but he couldn't help but hold his forehead...