Nine Star Burden

Meanwhile, at the Olympic Stadium in Bailin.

Zheng Xixue was warming up. Her short dark hair appeared a little messy. Under sufficient warmth, her beautiful face was also stained with redness.

Across the halfway field, a tall girl with extremely hot body lines stood negatively and looked far away at Zheng Xiao Xiao, who was constantly raising her legs.

Mardana's brown eyes were filled with laughter. She couldn't move. She didn't seem to have any warmth at all. She stood there and looked at Zheng Xixiao with a smile. She measured each other up and down.

That gesture... is like measuring your prey.

If it's the first time you've seen Mulda's audience, you'll really be infected by her cool smile as a bright, sunny star warrior.

But what Mulder has done in the last few rounds has been passed on to the world through television screens, so when people see Mulder's smile, they always feel chilly.

The cruel dancer on the tip of this knife... is he coming to collect again?

Early on, Zheng Xi felt that the woman's eyes covered herself at the edge of the other half.

After warming up for more than ten minutes, Zheng Xixiao couldn't help but turn around and look back.

Malda's eyes lit slightly, measuring Zheng Xixue's delicate face, she couldn't help licking her lips, waved her hands at Zheng Xixue and said hello.

Zheng Xixiao only felt her goose bumps all over her body. She especially hated the feeling of being treated as a prey. She stared fiercely at Marda, turned around and continued to warm up.

“What the hell!” Zheng Xixiao whispered, “Didn't that damned country claim to be romantic to the extreme?

I knew that drinking and singing and doing art, beating people behind their asses every day, thinking about how to eat, thinking about how to surrender, thinking about how to drag your allies back legs...

How to cultivate such a pervert. ”

In the distance, Mardari curled her long, intense hair, pulled out the short blade on her waist and played with it in her palms, leaving the short blade to dance up and down in her slim fingers.

“Jiang Xiao!" One hand gently patted Jiang Xiao's shoulder and dragged Jiang Xiao out immersed in the live broadcast.

“Ah?” Jiang Xiao took off his headset and looked up, but saw Han Jiangxue pointing to the gate of boarding, “Let's go. ”

Jiang Xiao's competition was the first, at 8 o'clock, it ended early, Zheng Xixiao warmed up at 8: 30, and the competition started at 9 o'clock, by which time everyone was boarding.

Jiang Xiao could only hold his phone and look at it as he walked. He lowered his head and followed everyone. He listened carefully to the two people's pre-game communication sessions.

It would have been nice to have an international network.

After getting on the plane, Jiang Xiao couldn't wait to connect to WiFi and turn it on live again, but he saw a rather sad scene.

In the headphones, the distorted fruit host screamed, seemed to have been held hostage by Jiang Xiao's previous game, and finally found a way to vent.

On that field, Zheng Xixiao was standing beside a tombstone, her eyes were red, she sustained tears and rain, she held a dagger in her hand, but she was tired of coping with the ghost surrounding her body attack.

The shadow could indeed be described as a ghost, and Malda's body was almost illusory, but she wrapped around several bright stars and told everyone where she was.

A sharp scream came out of Mulda's mouth, like a powerful ghost hissing, making the ghost even more deterrent.

After studying Marda's star tricks, it was known that she was able to remain flexible and full of the desire to fight in tears and rain because of the screaming of her voice.

......

Zheng Xixiao's left calf belly was torn apart by a sharp, short blade, and blood suddenly splashed out.

Mulda's ghostly body, the speed is appalling, constantly surrounds Zheng Xiao, but the attack is not crazy, but more like a cat animal playing with prey that has been caught. She only plays and plays with her mind, and doesn't want to win the battle in the first place.

......

Zheng Xi's baby bit her lip dead, a little blood gushed out, her knees soft, the sharp knife appeared at the bend of her calf, her body reacted naturally, directly half kneeling.

Zheng Xixiao pressed her hand on the ground and the golden fog spread, quickly healing her body.

But the next moment, she was dragged by that ghost with her hair and dragged directly out of the range of the blonde fog.

......

Back of the spine, deep and long wounds appeared, blood splashed open.

......

Ripped right arm clothes and another wound appeared.

A ghost surrounded by stars, faster and faster, actually divided into three parts, one by one deep and long wound, emerged from Zheng Xiaoxiao's body, the image was frightening and cruel.

Apart from the shouts and shouts of distorted fruit hosts in the TV studio, it's a dead silence in that big Olympic stadium.

Jung has her own style of combat, and with good melee methods, tears and rain enough to break people's hearts and minds, and the tombstone that deters people's souls, she beats opponents one after another.

Today, however, the other party is willing to bear the damage caused by the tear rain, but it protects itself from the depression caused by the tear rain with a roar, and it resists the deterrence of the mind caused by the tombstone.

Worse still, Zheng Xi's means of progress, in front of this ghostly and sensitive war, is not enough to see.

Zheng Xixue couldn't stand it any longer. She was dragged by a ghost on her hair and dragged on the ground. She silently threw herself under her feet.

This silence also meant that she could no longer sustain the tears and rain.

She defeated one opponent after another with a powerful will and a self-healing star technique, and at this moment, she can no longer sustain her tears.

She can only speak in silence and remove all the auxiliary astrological skills from the ghost, hoping to bring some turnaround to the game by returning to the essence of the battle.

But Zheng Xixiao still failed, the shadow that was smashed out, the corner of her mouth was filled with silk blood, and her assistant star skills were severely interrupted, which caused a lot of damage to Marda, but also added to her killing desire, those brown eyes filled with brutal light.

In the field of silence, that is assisted by close proximity, by an intelligent warfare education.

A short blade flies up and down in Mirda's hand, a piece of blood spills, beneath the gloomy sky, as if in a horror movie.

“Duh!" The referee's whistle is ringing, "stop the attack! Stop the attack! ”

In the headphones, the referee's whistle, Jiang Xiao's eyes, looked at Marda riding on Zheng Xi Yiu.

“Huh...” Marda stopped the attack at the behest of the order, without any irregularities, that long finger, wiped herself splashed a little blood on her face, deeply sighed.

The next moment, Marda's body was directly turned upside down, Zheng Xixue stood shaking, and her clothes were shattered, scaled and miserable.

That silent field had long disappeared, but instead of healing herself, she looked to her coaching team on the field.

The microphone she wore on her collar had long since been destroyed in battle. Jiang Xiao could not hear the live radio, but from that close-up lens, she could read her mouth: I had not lost.

The medical team's healing asteroid skill has fallen on Zheng Xixiao. A coach of the national team sent him directly in. He wrapped Zheng Xixiao's body in a generous national team uniform and left with her flashing.

Inside the fiery Olympic Stadium, still a dead silence, compared to the stadium an hour ago, it's like two worlds.

“It's auxiliary, and it's a way of hurting the road, and it would be much better if it were you, or if it were light and dusty.” Han Jiangxue sat beside Jiang Xiao and spoke softly.

A star martial artist who has truly experienced life and death will not be deterred by the tragic appearance of Zheng Zhixiu, especially someone like Han Jiangxue, who has also experienced far more dangerous and tragic situations.

“Mm-hmm.” Jiang Xiao nodded, and he was not surprised by the outcome of the match, otherwise he would not have spoken that conversation to Congratulations Ren before leaving.

This is how the competition works, just like Zhao Wenlong in the previous edition, it can only be said that Zheng Xixiao met the wrong person.

Jiang Xiao thinks the coaching team choices are wise and just as wise as the coaching group choices just made.

It is an insult to Zheng Xixiao and an irresponsibility to the people of Huaxia to let an arrogant star fighter play fake games or let her pretend to be. In this case, it's time to test the coaches.

After Zheng Xixiao's silence, the situation on the scene has become clear and there is no need to fight anymore.

Jiang Xiao turned to Han Jiangxue and said: “I am not the Virgin Mary and I do not stand up for cards. I think you can kill, but don't slaughter. Do you agree with me? ”

Han Jiangxue nodded gently.

In the back row, Xia Yeon stood up and picked Jiang Xiao's seat back with her hand. She looked down at the picture of her cell phone on the small table. Her face was extremely ugly and cursed: “This woman is a pervert. ”

Xia Yeon did scold the idea.

Not crazy, not alive.

Normal people, ordinary personalities, can't get to the top of the world.

How many gentle, enthusiastic and cheerful people are in the final circle of the World Cup?

Unlike ordinary sports, Starfighters are not really at their peak through consultation and training.

Ultimately, the strength of the Star Warrior was killed from the Mountain of the Bloody Sea Dead.

Easy dust in the presence of gentle, gentle, on the field, is also a ghost killing machine that sometimes reveals a creepy smile.

Jiang Xiao can influence his team and keep Xiayen crazy, which should be a great credit.

Of course, it also has the original character of Xia Yeon.

Look at Han Jiangxue. From the beginning to the end, she watched the game without expression. Can you say that Han Jiangxue's character is normal?

Only when Jiang Xiaoyue entered the war will Han Jiangxue show concern and worry.

“How come I didn't compete in a personal contest!” Xia Yeon muttered to herself, “should let me go and kiss her! ”

“Isn't there me? Exhaustion.” Jiang Xiao said comfortingly, "As long as I keep winning with her, I will always meet her. ”

Xia Yeon sat on the chair with her ass and stamped her feet: “Angry me, this pervert is not meant to win. She is obviously enjoying the process of torturing others. How can there be such a pervert? How can you cultivate a star warrior in the Apennines? Don't you care about personal quality education? ”

“It should be just one example, like the Georgian star, of all psychological problems.” Han Jiangxue whispered, turning to Jiang Xiao, "You can kill, but don't slaughter. ”

Jiang Xiao: “Hmm? ”

Han Jiangxue tilted her body slightly and pillowed her head on Jiang Xiao's shoulder. “I know you. Let's forget about this before we meet her. ”

“Hmm...” Jiang Xiao responded softly, rubbing her face against her dark hair.

I just hope this Marda doesn't get stabbed by Najak Ghost and that American 27 star Blackbeard.

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Today the third is 12.17.20.