Nine Star Burden

Chapter 895: Wanting to Be a Worshipper's Little Round Size

Wu Haoyang's body was softly paralyzed on the grass, his eyes intoxicated, and he looked at the people above him.

Slowly, he felt the cold trident poking his face.

Wu Haoyang blinked his eyes and regained a little clarity. He looked up at Jiang Xiao. After a few seconds... he looked angry and twisted his head violently and climbed up.

“Humph.” Wu Haoyang picked up the green dragon moon knife that fell on the floor and turned around and walked away. He waved at the referee beside him, indicating that he had lost.

“Duh! Game over!” The referee sounded the whistle in good time, and he could still grasp the situation on the field, "Huaxia 1, victory! ”

As the whistle sounded, the audience applauded for a while.

The television lens shows Jiang Xiao waving his hand around, also on the screen on the left, playing back the last scene.

Li Carp: “It's over! Jiang Xiaopi is still highly skilled, and Wu Haoyang didn't have any extra words, so he directly chose to admit defeat! Poison milk wins again! Strong push into the fifth round! Top 32 seats! ”

Ye Chung sighed and shook his head and sighed: “Clean and clean, without dragging mud and water, the last World Cup, Jiang Xiaopi won one game at a time, with the world questioning him.

In this round of the World Cup, everyone treated Jiang Xiaopi as the Great Demon King.

Jiang Xiaopi has received more attention, the treatment is obviously different, even hidden the trend of ‘national enemies’, the only thing that remains unchanged is the pace of Jiang Xiaopi's progress!

Neither the last World Cup, nor this World Cup, can resist Jiang Xiaopi's footsteps! He's steady and steady, he's walking as a camp! Step to the peak one at a time! ”

Li Carp exclaimed loudly: "Huaxia, you are a lucky man to have such a star warrior! ”

Obviously, for Jiang Xiao at this time, he is already a national star fighter in the minds of many people.

But if the world knew Jiang Xiao's true identity and what he had done in the Night's Watch and the desert army, the world would understand that Jiang Xiao would already be a “national" star fighter.

Mama's two hosts sighed out loud, but on the Internet platform, it was a completely different painting:

“Shit, why poke someone in the face and hit you?"

“How does it feel… my body awakens wonderful properties? ”

“I really want to ask Wu Haoyang's point of view, leather single-handed trident, poking people in the face, really is... hmm...”

“Isn't the medical star warrior too fierce? This...”

Meanwhile, on the green field, Jiang Xiao was stopped by a reporter waiting on the field.

He Huan held the microphone and almost didn't reach Jiang Xiao's mouth: “Congratulations, Leather God! Congratulations on joining the top 32 in the world! Is there anything you'd like to say to the Warsaw audience? ”

“Er...” Jiang Xiao's body leaned slightly back, "Quit being proud and stop being irritable, keep trying! ”

The crane blinked. What happened? How does it feel to open it in the wrong way?

What about your fancy, cool stuff?

Is it because the opponent is Wu Haoyang that Poison Milk is so serious?

Crane thought about it and said: “Recently, an idea has come out of the Internet, which probably means that medical star warriors have been suppressed by the world because they are too precious. ”

This view is novel, Jiang Xiao slightly stunned: “Oh? ”

Hehuan: “In the profession of star warrior, the proportion of medical star warriors is too small, and because of its special functionality, every medical department that emerges is considered a treasure, taken care of by classmates, teachers, and team owners.

It is also because of this that the warriors of the medical system are constrained to grow and play, healing and saving lives only in teams, without tapping their own combat talents. ”

Jiang Xiao scratched his head, this...

Tsuruhuan: “Your presence confirms this view time and time again. The ability of Medical Star Warriors to absorb medical Star Techniques that other professions cannot possess represents the ability to sustain battles and the ability to instantaneously regain combat power.

Even severely traumatized, the warriors of the medical system can instantly regain their fighting power and continue to fight.

Plus, medical star warriors can absorb other functional star moves, hard, soft, and arbitrary auxiliary star moves.

Even all Shield Warfare, Sensitive Warfare, and French Star Techniques can be absorbed by the warriors of the medical system, but the cost of absorption is relatively low.

In this way, it seems that the medical star warriors are the ones who can truly become self-organized and the most combative.

Faculties of war, legal systems and other professions are inherently flawed. There are disadvantages against the warriors of the medical system, and they cannot be won. ”

After a long discussion, Hehuan asked the point: “Do you think so too? The medical department is the king of Starbucks? ”

Jiang Xiao thought about it and looked seriously at the camera lens and said: “I think that for a true star fighter, there is no weak profession, only people who have not worked hard enough. ”

Hehuan slightly opened his mouth and looked at Jiang Xiao silly.

Never thought I could hear such words from Jiang Xiao's mouth.

He Huan even thought that this phrase was far more meaningful than Jiang Xiao's victory in the race.

Jiang Xiao thought about it and continued: “For those adult star martial artists, I have nothing to say if you also think this view is correct.

I know there are a lot of kids watching me, and there are probably kids just waking up watching me.

You have to understand, when I first stood on the World Cup field as a medical department, everyone was watching my jokes, and they thought I was in the wrong place.

Now, some people think of the medical department as the king of all professions. Did you find out what the problem was?

Some people are born losers. They're always making excuses for their failures, forever.

I believe that star maps limit the profession of a star warrior, not the life of a star warrior.

If you don't have enough stars, make it up to you with skill! Low talent, then go to extradimensional space and kill him hundreds of times back and forth.

Schools train students into different dimensional spaces. Tickets are state subsidies. Do you dare to be harsher on yourself!? Don't talk about career differences if you can't even get into the lowest level of snow fields.

Sweat, blood, tears, these are the things that define a star warrior's life. ”

Jiang Xiao wasn't a whore still standing here.

He has an inner view of the stars, but with all due respect, Jiang Xiao can even call the star fighters of the world.

It was because of the inner view that he worked harder.

Not to mention the skins of the florists who built the towns in the world of evil, or the exploratory skins that taught art in the Taguta.

Speaking alone, he never stopped at the training trail when he was a companion in a two-tailed training space. Every minute of his existence, every second, even inspires the very self-disciplined end of the book, making her a more bitter person.

And this exploratory skin, this so-called “he”, is either a bystander or Jiang Xiao himself.

In fact, an inner view of the stars can be described as a gift.

So now the problem is, my Milk King has more talent than you, and I work harder than you, so... how do I lose?

“Very... um, wonderful answer, thank you for the interview.” Crane said.

Jiang Xiao nodded his head and pointed at the camera, holding his fist tight: "rua! ”

Hehuan: “...”

Jiang Xiao was carrying Fang Tian Painting Trident and holding his fist arch against the audience. As he indicated, he exited and walked to the players' aisle, he found a group of three people waving their hands with a smile. He also saw the two Yo-Yo Lu Ming sisters. Neither of them had erased the handwriting on their faces.

After talking to the leader for a while, Jiang Xiao heard that, at Wu Haoyang's request, the two coaches took him back to the hotel first.

Jiang Xiao didn't say anything, opened the door and walked into the dressing room, ready to do a pre-war mobilization for Easy Dust to encourage this small round size, not surprisingly, he saw that she was wiping the giant blade.

Watching her focus, Jiang Xiao did not dare to interrupt her. Instead, she leaned on Fang Tian Painting's wardrobe and sat quietly on the bench.

“Jiang Xiaopi. ”

“Ah?” Jiang Xiao stunned for a moment. Since they got acquainted, Jiang Xiao had never heard her call herself her full name.

Easily wiping the blade, looking at the cold knife, he said softly: "May I take you as my mentor and ask you to teach me my skills? ”

As he said, Easy Dust added four more words: "Fang Tian Painting Trident. ”

Jiang Xiao stunned for a moment. "If you can't worship the master, you don't need to, we can communicate and consult. ”

“No, I'm serious.” It was easy to turn around and look sharply at Jiang Xiao, "said the worshiper. ”

“Uh...” Jiang Xiao scratched his head, "After the World Cup, I can guide you, you..."

At this time, Jiang Xiao had an inertial thought. When he spoke of worshippers, he immediately remembered the ghost-faced monks in the ancient tower. Their worshipper ceremony was very hard work close to Huaxia, and they were also close to the ancient Huaxia style of worshippers.

It's easy to say that Jiang Xiao is completely stupid.

Easy dust: “Kowtow, tea kind. ”

Jiang Xiao grinned and said: “Light dust, it's 2019, I'm not a century-old shop, where are you from? Don't scare me. No, no, absolutely not. ”

Easy Dust: “I have a master who teaches me the art of daggers, who perform worship rituals in the presence of my parents and dozens of family members. ”

Jiang Xiao:????

What do you mean, you have to drag me back to Nakahara Province? Go back to your house to worship?

Aren't you a master?

Why are you so thin? And a master who teaches daggers?

Easy to stand up, he walked over, looked down at Jiang Xiao, and took his face seriously: “I want to learn from you how to use Fang Tian Painting Trident. ”

“Uh...” Jiang Xiaodao said, “No problem, I'll teach you. Whatever the worshipper's prayer, we didn't kowtow to tea. There's a man under his knees... well, there's a daughter too. ”

Easy to look stubbornly at Jiang Xiao and look unrelenting.

“You do.” Jiang Xiao dragged her arm and sat her down on the bench, "we used modern teaching mode, you asked me twice to pay $1,800 for tuition, I taught you a few lessons. ”

Easy dust:????