Nine Star Burden

“Warsaw triumph? ”

“Warsaw triumph! I heard you! Warsaw triumph! ”

In the audience, that deep red ocean boiled away instantly.

“Wow! Win!” Xia Yeon's face filled with ecstasy, turning to find Han Jiangxue.

But it was discovered that Han Jiangxue had been thrown into the air again by Wuyao!

“Ha-ha-ha! Wu La!” Wuyao caught the falling Han Jiangxue and threw it again at high altitude.

Han Jiangxue couldn't care less, although her body was thrown up and down, her eyes kept staring closely at Jiang Xiao on the field.

Song Chunxi covered his mouth and looked up at Jiang Xiaopi. He met this child as if he was still yesterday. It's really unimaginable that such a skinny little guy could have come to this point and achieved the highest honor a normal person could ever achieve.

“Champion! Champion! Pee! Xiao Pei!” Wu Xiaojing shouted loudly and was directly embraced by the rest of the time, excited to celebrate...

Side by side, Zhao Wenlong and Xiaoming stood side by side, the positions of the two were identical, hands crossed around the chest, eyes through this cheering crowd, looked at the quiet standing brother on the field.

More than a month ago, Zhao Wenlong was clearly hoping to save some face for his little poison milk. Don't let Jiang Xiaowu leave at the campus of the qualification competition.

More than a month later, Ming Ming and Zhao Wenlong stood quietly on the scene, watching the little poison milk step as a camp, and stepped into God.

It's a wonderful taste. If it's Ming Ming who hasn't tried a defeat, he may not have the same attitude yet, but at this moment, Ming Ming still sees Jiang Xiao as his opponent, but he is also the target of the chase.

“Won! I won!” Marko forgot my scream, "you heard the cheer here, right? You saw Ken Hua standing at the top of the world again, right? ”

“Double yellow eggs! It's unprecedented! Team vs. Individual Champions!” Ye Chung is thrilled to cheer, "2017, a year long enough to rejoin world history! The Huaxia team showed remarkable strength and won both the team and individual championships! ”

Marko slapped the table, shouting out loud, against Jiang Xiao's rivals like Jiang Zhen: “A round of Geranium Captain! Two rounds of sunset, Captain! Three rounds, Captain Maple Leaf! Four rounds of Royal Sea Burial King! Five rounds of U.S. George! Six rounds of Huaxia Xie Yi! Seven rounds host Jin Pingchang! Eight rounds, Captain Neon! Nine rounds of European shields! ”

Ye Chung: “What kind of World Cup trip is this for Jiang Xiaopi?!? No one has ever fantasized about assistants standing at the top of the world! ”

Marko: "Nine games! He took his nine-star map of Beidou and chopped up nine brilliant stars! ”

Ye Chung suddenly smiled and said: "The World Cup has given Jiang Xiaopi's nine opponents the legendary title! Since Jiang Xiaopi is holding a giant blade and cracking Nine Stars, should Jiang Xiaopi be officially certified as... Nine Stars Poison Milk from now on? ”

......

The clouds scattered in the sky, and the blue sky and the white clouds and the blue sky were washed away, and the sun lit up this pitted green field.

Neil Muller has been taken out of the room, wondering if he still has his life to attend the awards ceremony.

Jiang Xiao stood in the center of the site, looking around, watching the crowd cheering for him, even under the combined effect of tears and bells, Jiang Xiao's emotions were constantly recovering and quickly warming up.

The coaching team in the alternate seats has come together to cheer the freckles.

Only Square Nebula walked one step at a time to the track, past the already collapsed and shattered iron cage, to Jiang Xiao in the center of the site.

Twelve years ago, she couldn't stand at the top.

Twelve years later, her students, fulfilled her wish.

In fact, there was some shame in Fang Xingyun's heart. She didn't think she had really taught Jiang Xiao anything in the past year.

She gave that crucial letter of recommendation, and she saw more of Jiang Xiao's spiritual will, his fist heart.

Everything that followed had completely exceeded her expectations. She watched Jiang Xiao step by step climb to the mountain peak, dragged down one opponent after another who thought he was high, and eventually smashed the shield of the strongest defensive Europe, climbing to the highest peak in the world.

From looking up, to looking up. From caring to admiring. This is an Emperor Xingwu teacher, a former World Cup palace army, who has been on the road for the past month.

Jiang Xiao saw Fang Nebula approaching his step. He turned around and finally revealed a real smile on his face, spreading his arms apart.

Fang Nebula plunged directly into Jiang Xiao's arms, and the enormous force caused Jiang Xiao to take two steps backwards.

Jiang Xiao: “Thank you, Mr. Fang. ”

Fang Nebula: "No, son, you taught me more, I want to thank you. ”

In his gaze, Jiang Xiao saw the blue figure just ahead of him.

Jiang Xiao couldn't help but grin and blinked his left eye at the shadow.

Haitianqing raised his right hand, lit up his thumb and stepped back into the player's aisle. At the petition of Jiang Xiao, the conspiracy of the two men had obtained permission from the national team.

Strong people can indeed receive greater attention and care. Jiang Xiao's face is really big enough that the national team can give him a separate dressing room. As big as Haitianqing can fill that room with petals.

Fang Xiaoyun stood tall and stepped back, gently wiping the rain from Jiang Xiao's forehead with one hand: “You don't know how happy I am right now. ”

Jiang Xiao looked into Fang Xingyun's gentle eyes and said, “You're happy too soon. ”

Fang Nebula's face:??

Jiang Xiao's face also showed a smile. He turned to the staff who quickly leveled the venue and built the podium. He said, "I'm about to attend the awards ceremony. I'll go clean it up. ”

Fang Nebula nodded, but it was weird: “Don't talk nonsense all the time. ”

Jiang Xiao walked off the field with the square nebula and said: “I'm serious. ”

Fang Nebula immediately asked with concern: "What will happen? What did you hear? ”

Jiang Xiaolian shook his head: “No, I mean, you'll be happier later. ”

Fang Nebula thought about it, and this made him feel better, but he would be wrong. He nodded: "Of course I would be happier to see you hold up the Star Wars World Cup later. ”

Jiang Xiao no longer explained, carrying the skill points of the 100-point victory, and the skill points of the 1,000 winners of the World Cup, quickly walked back to the dressing room.

Of course, Jiang Xiao and Haitianqing will not make minor mistakes. Jiang Xiao's dressing room remains the same. Haitianqing was arranged in another dressing room.

Jiang Xiao carefully cleaned himself in the bathroom. At the urging of members of the national team, he quickly washed himself, changed his brand new national uniform and followed the staff out.

Since the moment he walked out of the player aisle, the atmosphere has grown even more lively with the hustle and bustle.

The green field, under the work of the star warriors, has been restored flat and even turquoise, as if there had been no fighting here, and the dilapidated iron cages around it have long been removed.

Under the sun, some of the land's turf is still wet and the water beads reflect a crystalline light.

Jiang Xiao saw that it stood on the south side of the middle field, near the podium of the audience, and did not get 1, 2 or 3 high and low steps in the general competition, there was a large platform.

In addition to Jiang Xiao, the team members of the National Team Individual Race were invited by the staff. At the strong request of the Huaxia team leader, the rest of the individual team members jumped from the south audience and joined the Huaxia Square Formation.

Apart from the Huaxia Formation, there are no players and staff from the Republic of Will and the Neon Nation on this site.

On that huge podium, a golden trophy.

Behind this bright trophy lies not only blood and tears, but also cruel facts, as if neither the second nor the third deserved any name.

Jiang Xiao found himself wrong. He was still wondering if Neil Muller could climb up to receive the prize, but the reality is that in the world of star martial arts, the winner is king.

As the leader teacher of Jiang Xiao, Fang Xiangyun walked among nearly 30 Huaxia National Team staff, not a small squared, and these middle-aged people seemed more emotional and tearful than the rest of the individual contestants, waving at the audience on all sides.

Under the guidance of the host, the crowd stepped onto the podium, and several men in suits and leather shoes stood on the stage, of different colours, and were the organizers of this World Cup. They clapped politely and watched the team come up.

The Huaxia team, automatically standing in the back, let the group of contestants stand slightly ahead, but Jiang Xiao was pushed to the forefront.

Jiang Xiao's eyes were also set on the golden trophy on the table.

This trophy is somewhat similar to the Football Mighty Cup and is of the same color and material and has the same shape, but there is only one athlete imprinted below. Since then, there have been significant differences both in appearance and in meaning.

The golden trophy was engraved with a golden fuzzy figure, his hands lifting the Earth high, and compared to the fuzzy figure of the Earth lifting the Earth, the part of the Earth engraved is extraordinarily beautiful, even precise to every continental region of the planet on that high, low, and undulating three-dimensional terrain.

The host of the Suit Leather Shoes stood aside, grabbed the microphone and looked down at the paper in his hand: "2017, Star Wars World Cup Individual, Champion · Warsaw · No. 4! ”

The host held the long tone and read Chinese with that weird emphasis: "Jiang! Peel! ”

“Oh ho! ”

“Wow!!!” The cheers behind us blend into the waves of tens of thousands of people across the field.

“Win the prize. ”

“Go on.” A few teammates pushed Jiang Xiao forward.

Jiang Xiao picked up the golden trophy with one hand, but the weight was unexpected by Jiang Xiao, and it was much heavier than he thought.

“Heh!” “Heh! ”

In the middle of nowhere, courtesy guns on both sides of the podium burst into shock, frightening Jiang Xiaoyi.

The golden coloured paper and ribbon swept out and swung down.

Jiang Xiao slightly opened his mouth and looked up at the colorful strip of paper, pouring down. He couldn't help but spread his hands out and looked straight ahead through the golden paper rain of the pavement, the south side of the audience.

There, Xia Yeon took Song Chunxi's team, with everyone in the audience, cheering with excitement, jumping, shaking the flag in his hand.

Jiang Xiao also found the familiar Qian Shadow.

Han Jiangxue crossed her fingers and punched her hands against the tip of her nose. In this position, she was in the same position as in the previous game.

But this time, tears flashed in her eyes, silently looking at Jiang Xiao. Instead of shaking her head, she nodded softly.

Jiang Xiao's gaze was slightly distracted, and a memories appeared in his mind: snow fields, arsenals, volcanoes, black rock mountains, fire court, fire source mountains, night mountains, snow mountains, palaces, conclaves... knives, arrows, daggers, fists and feet...

A boring night, subdued nerves at once.

Time and again, despair and death in the snow fields, thousands of mechanical swords in the mountains.

People always think of bait as someone else. In fact, the bait is Jiang Xiao himself, the purest Jiang Xiao himself. Double the speed of growth, but double the cost of repression and hardship, double the pain and suffering.

Even now, at this happiest moment, there is still a Jiang Xiao, still practicing with the Golden Couples in the shadow of the dark sun, sharpening the skill, has never been half lazy.

Man is like a tree, and the higher the sun, the deeper its roots extend to the dark ground.

On the podium, Jiang Xiao opened his mouth and revealed an incredibly sincere smile. He raised his head and looked again at the golden crumbs that had drifted through the sky.

He held the World Cup in his right hand and drowned naturally. His left hand covered his face. The emotions in his heart could no longer bear it. The burning tears slipped from his eyes and flowed on the corner of his mouth, still smiling.

If,

You really know what I've been through...