Nine Star Burden

The students followed the direction of Hou Ming's wave, but the first time they saw it was not Jiang Xiao, but the participants of the World Cup team.

The students are amazed, is this a pity?

Jiang Xiao thought about it, from the bottom of his heart, he didn't want the pea devil to fight himself. He didn't want to make himself ready in advance.

Jiang Xiao turned his head to Song Chunxi next to him and said, "All of them are seniors and they are all World Cup players. You must be friends? Did she just say hello to you?"

Wu Yao snorted and said, "We are not friends. Before Han Jiangxue came, our team looked for her. At that time, we couldn't find the legal system, and her strength was strong, so we planned to go to the double-minded battle Genre, but she rejected us, haha, very proud. "

In a word, let Jiang Xiao's heart fall to the bottom

He Xu said thoughtfully: "The invitation was indeed very unpleasant. This was not a greeting, it might be a provocation, after all, she just won very simply."

Wu Yao licked his lips and looked warily at Hou Ming, saying, "This woman is too crazy. After the trial, I will educate her."

Song Chunxi suddenly said, "It's not provocation, it's hello, it's friendly."

Wu Yao: "Ah?"

He Xu also froze and said, "Her personality will be the one who takes the initiative to reconcile?"

Song Chunxi confirmed: "I see more clearly than you. She is very friendly, but she is not saying hello to us, but is saying hello to Xiaopi."

Jiang Xiao? ? ?

For a moment, everyone looked over.

Jiang Xiao thought for a while, and said, "She's preparing me for the next game?"

Wu Yao stood up suddenly, walked between Jiang Xiao and Xia Yan, and sat down.

"Huh?" Xia Yan hurriedly removed her body, but saw that Wu Yao had been squeezed between the two, holding her arms around Jiang Xiao's neck.

Wu Yao grabbed Jiang Xiao's neck with one hand and controlled him, holding his small round inch with the other hand: "Little devil, you really don't know her? She wouldn't be so friendly if she hit you!

Among her opponents, Zhao Wenlong was able to talk to her. Her character was proud, not the kind of person who would waste time on the weak. "

The round inch head is working!

Jiang Xiao's hair couldn't be lifted!

Jiang Xiao is constantly struggling, but Wu Yao's bear is simply a steel bar and a powerful force.

Although it was painful to be strangled, Wu Yao's words made Jiang Xiao a little bit pleased and discovered the turn of events.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Xiao said, "Maybe she is also toxic milk powder?"

"Cut," Wu Yao said dismissively. "People with the goal of conquering the world will worship national champions? Don't be kidding."

Jiang Xiao was unwilling at the time, while struggling, he said, "The strength is put aside first, is there any need to talk about the charm of this person? It is not a problem to fascinate thousands of girls!"

"A hit! A hit! A hit!" Jiang Xiao's attention was attracted by a series of strange noises. He hurriedly grabbed Wu Yao's steel arm and tried to look into the greenery field.

It was a while.

Bruce Lee! ?

Three three Bruce Lee! ?

No, no, it's Shadow Star! ?

Change shape and shadow, and shuttle freely in your own shadow.

But it is different from the shadow star technique Jiang Xiao has seen.

The shadow series is typically Liu Yang. This "stabbing war" shuttles in the shadows, either cutting into the battlefield or escaping the battlefield, looking for a chance to die.

Take a look at Zhao Wenlong again, while playing, releasing the shadows, keeping the number at three.

He and Liu Yang fight in completely different ways, and the shadow star skills used are also different.

Zhao Wenlong is not a "stabbing", but a pure "fighting". He has no idea of ​​sneak attack, he is just attacking!

Zhao Wenlong's head shape is very similar to Master Li, with bandages on his hands, a strange noise in his mouth, and the flickering of the figure too fast and blurred, it really looks like the master is alive!

The three students who were punched and kicked by Zhao Wenlong were either not students or a sandbag.

The three Zhao Wenlongs hit faster and faster, and the faster they hit, Jiang Xiao even made up a crisp bone sound.

What's more terrible is that as the three afterimages kicked the sandbags, the little white stars flew together on his bandaged fists, scattered like broken stars, and landed on the greenery ground.

What amazing astrology is this?

"Ada Wow"

With a beautiful round kick, a flash of broken stars permeated, the "sandbags" flew out, planted in the turf, slid backwards, and ran out of the high mound.

The "sandbag" stopped, but never got up again

"it is good!"

"Pretty!"

"This is too handsome, right ?!" The applause and cheers from the audience rang out. This is recognition of Zhao Wenlong, but also admiration and appreciation,

At the same time, in the auditorium on the north side of the stadium, a young man stood up and said, "It's me."

Beside, a few friends said with a rush of words: "This Zhao Wenlong is really amazing."

"Fang Xiao, are you ready to fight?"

"Who do you fight to win? It's better to be safe."

Fang Xiao said: "Although I ranked third, the gap between the first two and the others is too big. Those two are really monsters. It is not easy for any of the candidates who are behind us to hit anyone. We all know too much I have called each other, and I have called each other like this for years. "

A friend on the side said, "You go to pack that Jiang Xiaopi, haven't you won?"

"Children who do not know the heights and heights always need education."

"Indeed, he really thought anyone could compete."

Watching Zhao Wenlong leave the field, Fang Xiao stretched out his hand, clenched his fists, and bumped his fists gently with his friends, and said with a smile, "I heard that he is crazy, even daren and Yan Yan dare?"

Suddenly, there was a sound of laughter around them, they already knew Fang Xiao's choice.

Fang Xiao nodded his greetings and walked out of the audience.

After ten seconds,

After that, Fang Xiao, Emperor Xingwu's personal strength ranked third, shouted, "Jiang Xiaopi! Come down!"

In a hurry, there was a commotion in the stadium.

After ranking first, he clearly called the number 7.

Zhao Wenlong ranked second and called the number 8.

Everyone can understand what it means, and within the range of choice, both have picked the strongest.

Fang Xiao, the third capital of Xingwu, even shouted the name of the last one.

And this last one is not someone else, it is Jiang Xiao who joined last!

Of the 12 people, the only assistant was also the only Nebula candidate.

In the minds of almost everyone, Jiang Xiao is the weakest, even if he is a national champion, but his profession and position also make Jiang Xiao the most special one.

The so-called most special is not a mere word, here it is a derogatory word.

Reckless, frivolous, and indifferent.

This may be the reason for this auxiliary participation in the trials.

I don't know how this little poisoned milk got the recommendation qualification. In any case, he is the only soft persimmon among these 12 people.

After sitting high in the stands, Ming Ming changed slightly, and the Imperial Capital Xingwu singled out the third leader in the strength rankings, and even chose the assistant poisonous milk in the final ranking! ?

Hou Mingming and Zhao Wenlong did make a good start, showing the pride of the warriors, but this third

Hou Ming frowned slightly, could not help turning to look at Jiang Xiao.

It was found that the little poisoned milk was as usual, without any fear at all.

Holding his sword, he stepped down the ring platform step by step, calmly restless, calm and relaxed.

No matter whether he has real strength or not, this kind of courage and courage alone has already surpassed the students of the same class too much!

Amidst the uproar, Jiang Xiao strode to the left half of the green field with a huge blade.

In the distance, Fang Xiao, wearing a white trench coat, stood in the right half and sneered at Jiang Xiao: "The knife is good."

Jiang Xiao on the field did not care, he chose to participate, and the other party acted in accordance with the rules, there is nothing to complain about.

Jiang Xiao held his hand and pointed at Fang Xiao, saying, "No matter what you think, I just want to say one thing to you."

Fang Xiao raised her eyebrows slightly: "What?"

Jiang Xiao said softly, "You picked the wrong person."

Jiang Xiao's words dropped, and a buzzing sounded in the huge stadium.

"Wow, little poisonous milk is so cool!"

"Cool is cool, but don't be fooled by others"

On the judges' seat, Li Liang said, "In this game, Fang Xiao played against Jiang Xiaopi."

"Fang Xiao, recommended teachers: Su Yu, Zhen Shu, Li Tianyi."

"Jiang Xiaopi, recommended teachers: Qin Wangchuan, Fang Xingyun. School recommendation: Yang Chensan."

In a short time, the talk in the stadium became louder, and the buzzing sound was like a bunch of flies.

"What are you? Qin forgot to wear? What is this ghost name?"

"Maybe, uh, maybe this teacher is very forgetful, always forgetting to dress?"

"Women Nima! What did I hear, Fang Nebula ?! Is it the Falun Fang Nebula in our school?"

"It seems she's really"

"I'm obedient, but I have never heard Teacher Fang recommend any students!"

"Are you really stupid or fake stupid, did you hear Fang Xingyun? You can't hear the name of Vice President Yang Chensan !?"

Fang Xiao sneered, looking at Jiang Xiao, and said, "I heard, where are you going, where is your place?"

Jiang Xiao took a moment to speak, and he said this to the imperial capital Xingwu Canteen, facing the students ’vice presidents Dai Ren and Yan Yan.

Jiang Xiao thought for a while and asked, "What's the matter, came with the task of the vice chairman of the student union?"

"Hehe." Fang Xiao smiled disdainfully, "You look down on yourself so much, people don't have time to take care of your little man. I just happen to meet them, help them educate you, let you know how much they weigh Two. "

Jiang Xiao shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm not that good, I'm a little stronger than a dog."

Fang Xiao's face was stiff, and his body suddenly coagulated with stones. He also pulled two stone army spurs from his body.

Jiang Xiao bowed slightly, holding a huge blade, smiling, and suddenly spit out a word to Fang Xiao: "Wang!"

Fang Xiao was flushed with anger, only felt the blood on his chest swelled, his forehead twitched blue, and the hands holding the barbed trembled.

With a whistle, the game begins!