Nine Star Burden

There was a sigh in the small auditorium, and in the last row of the small auditorium, three participants called themselves squadrons and watched the drawing of lots in silence.

These three are Han Jiangxue, Xiayen and Gu Shi 'an.

As members of the National Team, after watching Jiang Xiao's first game, they did not choose to return to Mu Hei Market, but continued to stay here, ready to watch Jiang Xiao's second game, and continued to cheer Jiang Xiao on the scene.

And after the personal draw ceremony, the headlines came.

Tomorrow is the individual race, and the day after tomorrow, the team winners will be promoted.

Fourteen in seven.

After the drawing of lots ceremony, people have become accustomed to continue watching the drawing of lots for another event. After all, there is also Jiang Xiao there. At this level of support, the people of the National Team Individual Games are still doing well.

And Liu Yang's story seems to have become a reality.

“You crow mouth!” Wu Haoyang sat in the middle, Liu Yang on the right, and Jiang Xiao on the right and against the aisle.

Wu Haoyang said, slapping Liu Yang on his arm, pushing Liu Yang directly into Jiang Xiao's arms.

Jiang Xiao, rather disgusted, pushed Liu Yang back...

Liu Yang: “...”

The baby is bitter, but the baby doesn't say it.

Clamped between the two fierce men, Liu Yang clasped his mouth, his hands covered his face, his forehead against the table.

He really didn't know what to say, maybe Hua Xia was really targeted.

Or... when was Huaxia not targeted?

The whole history of the rise of modern China and summer is the inexorable history of surviving in the cracks and struggling hard to survive a path.

The Huaxia team has won!

On position 2, Gu Shi 'an's hands plugged into his pockets, skewed his head and smiled indiscriminately. Behind him, on the left and right sides, Jiang Xiao and Xiayen smiled brightly. On the position of the Demon King above the rear, Han Jiangxue stood in a negative position, and the small red flag was flying on the side of her forehead. This is Huaxia No. 1 seed team.

And on position one, four white horrible men and women who could even see that blood vessel beneath their skin, with a confident smile on their faces, looked at everyone.

North Road Kingdom!

Europe has always been the nest of the faithful, which is universally recognized.

And the most horrible star fighter in this nest of Fa Shenzhen is necessarily a thunderbolt fighter from the Kingdom of North Road.

Time and again, the history of the World Cup tells us to change stereotypes about the people of the Kingdom of North Road.

At least for the thunderbolt gods of the North Road kingdom, they're dry! Very explosive, very personalized! At the last World Cup, there was a North Road player, but he blew himself up on the spot... and a jade stone burned.

Wu Haoyang couldn't help but sigh: “This is the real finals. These two teams should meet in the finals. ”

Jiang Xiao's elbow rested on the table, holding his chin in one hand, looked up at the large screen in front of him and looked thoughtful.

On the other side of the aisle, a long arm probed over and patted Jiang Xiao's arm gently.

It seems comforting, it seems encouraging.

Jiang Xiao turned his head and saw the slightly worried light dust.

"Be careful," she said softly. ”

The thunderstorm in the Kingdom of North Road, once touched, may not escape.

Not to mention the North Road athlete specializing in thunder power, is Han Jiangxue's thunder star technique. Once Jiang Xiao is rubbed, it may be difficult for Jiang Xiao, who is all crisp, to escape again.

Jiang Xiaoface looked at the dust with no expression. "You worry about me because you don't know me. ”

Easy to dust is a little awkward, hurried to say: "No, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that. I believe in your strength, I..."

Jiang Xiao continued: “If you knew me, you'd be dead by now. ”

Easy dust:????

“Hey, hey.” Jiang Xiao's face changed and he laughed. He raised his right fist and took pride in himself. "Stepping on this tallest mountain should also make the eyes of the world look east. ”

In the rear, Han Jiangxue and Xiayen heard Jiang Xiao's words and couldn't help but smile at each other.

Gu Shi 'an stepped on the table with one foot on his back, only two stools on the ground. Wonderful to swim, he held his fingers in his mouth and blew a sharp whistle.

I felt the team's overwhelming confidence, and the atmosphere of repression in the auditorium came to life.

No one is worried. What are we, the audience, worried about?

Liu Yang glanced at Jiang Xiao and turned his head. He looked at the three relatively relaxed groups in the rear. He could not help but darken his tongue.

“Peel. ”

Jiang Xiao: "Ah? ”

Liu Yang: “These are the four Northern Thunder gods, the output explosion, the defense explosion watch, don't take offense lightly. This team and other teams are not in one position at all. This is Zhengzi's neural level team. Even if Han Jiangxue is a star sea..."

Jiang Xiao patted Liu Yang's shoulder and said: “Thanks, I'm going back to get ready. ”

Jiang Xiao looked around and found Zheng Xixiao. “Relax, stay in good shape, come on. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Zheng Xixiao whispered and made a nostril.

What makes Jiang Xiao count is, of course, everyone's biggest concern, but after the team player is identified, people's attention just shifts.

In fact, Zheng Xixiao's battle is the most dangerous.

Zheng Xixiao is the auxiliary, but the output mode is mostly the route of the legal system, supplemented by certain fighting skills.

If it is easy to dust the Apennines Peninsula - Marda, Jiang Xiao can rest assured of the physical fitness of the Poison Milk Disciple, but Zheng Xixiao...

......

16 July, Olympic Stadium, Bailin City.

The voices are boiling and the noise is extraordinary.

The stadium, which can accommodate 75,000 spectators, has been occupied by the colors of fire and red.

Today, the four individual contestants of the Huaxia team compete in this venue, and the Huaxia audience directly transformed the stadium of the will country into the home of Huaxia.

My own son, at a critical moment, must give strength!

In the dressing room, Zheng Xixiao, Easy Dust, Zheng sits on a bench and watches TV on the wall.

Normally, light dust and dust should be separated, but both have good personalities when not fighting, so they sit in the same dressing room.

In the TV scene, King Jiang Xiao and Guesha are warming up.

“Mama TV! Mama TV! Hello Audience Friends! Today is July 16, 2019, and this is the Olympic Stadium of Bailin City, the will country.

Today we are here to present you with the Star Wars World Cup - the sixth round of the Individual Competition! I'm the host, Li Kui! ”

A woman's voice sounded in due course: “I am the host, Ye Chung. ”

Li Xiao explained excitedly: "Today, there will be four Huaxia players in this stadium! Play three games, one of which is the Huaxia Civil War! ”

Ye Chung-chun: “The first student to appear, who is warming up, is Jiang Xiaopi, China's athlete, and his opponent is Buddha Ji, the Sha Wang from the Gue Republic. ”

Li Xiao looked at the information and continued to introduce: “The second game of the morning came from Xiangnan Military Academy's medical aid star martial artist Zheng Xiao Xiao, and her opponent, called ‘Cruel Dancer on the Knife Tip', Min Warfare star martial artist and Mirda Merida. ”

Ye Chung answered: "The first game of the afternoon will be our civil war in Huaxia. It will be easy to dust against each other. There is no doubt that today's game day will be a feast for the people of Huaxia. ”

Li Xiao sighed: "Yeah, I don't know how many people will be promoted to the Huaxia team after this round, but for sure, we've locked in a top eight seat. The winner between Easy Dust and Easy Dust will represent Huaxia in the world's top eight battles. ”

Ye Chuang seemed to have something in mind, and suddenly he asked: "By the way, Li Carp, did you see the tweet on Xiao Fu's hair last night? ”

Li Xiao nodded and watched every Huaxia contestant closely. This was a must do, not to mention he was a senior poisoned milk powder.

Li Xiao opened his mouth: “They are all red dust and thin people. Night Lang is arrogant to call God. ”

“Huh.” Ye hunting and hiding his mouth smiled softly, "I don't know who Xiao Pei was talking about. ”

Li Xiao thought about it and said, “I don't think Leather God is talking about today's opponent, I think Leather God should be talking about their teamwork opponent tomorrow, the North Road Kingdom team.

You know, since yesterday's team opponents were identified, there have been a lot of advocates for the North Road Kingdom team, both domestically and abroad, it's just a carnival!

A lot of people would like to see this championship battle come early, and it seems that in their minds, only the North Road Kingdom will be able to beat the Huaxia One seed team.

When the North Road kingdom was interviewed, the rhetoric gave many reasons to jump up and down. ”

If you stop at 14, the Huaxia team with the Star Haifa God Han Jiangxue will indeed be nailed to the column of shame.

“Hey...” Ye Chung sighed with emotion, of course she also followed the situation, she can understand the distorted nut carnival, after all, the Huaxia team became almost a public enemy.

She could also understand the provocation of the North Road players, which could be a pre-game tactic.

But what leaves Ye Chung incomprehensible is that a significant proportion of those who advocate against each other, blaspheme the team, and wait to see the joke are Huaxia's own people.

Ye hunting softly muttered: “They are all red dust and thin people, Night Lang arrogantly proclaims God. I don't know why this sentiment comes from this young skinny.

In the second half of this sentence, I can see the courage and temper he deserves at his age, but in the first half... "

“Hmm...” Li Xiao sighed, "What we see more is that they are being sought after by 10,000 people, their magical stars, their powerful martial arts, their winning smiles and waves of praise, but in fact, every game, they wander on the death line.

To date, three Starfighters have lost their lives in the Individual Cup.

Let us turn our attention away from the World Cup, and Jiang Xiaopi, as a star martial artist and as a desert soldier, may have gone through too much suffering, even life and death, when we did not know.

Maybe he's young, but... he's got to go through a lot more than ordinary people like us. ”

Ye Chung-chun no longer spoke, her heart has made a decision, intending to Weibo private message Jiang Xiao after today's competition, suggesting that he change the Weibo text.

Whether the text comes from the heart or not, but this slightly bleak thing is not suitable for today's environment.

Li Xiao shifted the subject back to the game and said with some apprehension: "The battle characteristics and star technique of Guesha King are relatively restrained in this game. ”

“Well... that's true.” Ye Chung nodded with a slight apprehension, "Whether it's a blessing or a teardrop system, Xiao Pei's star system will be rejected from the door. ”

Li Xiaopi: “Well, this is also Jiang Xiaopi's first encounter with the Guéheng republic on the World Cup track, hopefully he will be ready. ”

Ye Chuncheon looked at Jiang Xiao's opponent, Preacher Ji, and also at Zheng Xiao's opponent, Marda, and then at the third Huaxia Civil War...

Ye Chuang's heart sighed heavily.

If I hadn't loved this job, I would have fucking scolded the streets!!!

Oops! So angry, and pretend to smile elegantly...