Nine Star Burden

The sentence that Hou Mingming just said can represent the thoughts of almost all students:

"I thought this was a rookie, but I didn't expect it to be a great god!"

When Jiang Xiao returned to his audience and celebrated the victory with his friends and relatives, the students did not seem to have returned.

From the beginning of their emotional outbursts, cheers and applause, they slowly turned into aftertastes. The students applauded mechanically and kept thinking about everything that just happened.

Not to mention that Jiang Xiao's actions have reached a level of shock and horror, at least it makes people feel incredible.

This is indeed an assistant star warrior in the medical department. The people of the whole country have witnessed his growth course. There is no doubt about his professional identity.

However, it is this medical assistant who has shown a stronger combat skill than Min Zhan.

People once thought that what Jiang Xiao said to the overlord Xinghe in the national league is just a joke: "It is impossible to describe my knife skill when I am in full swing and enter the room. I should use the ascendant to get the most out of my mind."

Bragging and talking.

Whether it's Jiang Xiaoping's conversation and behavior on the Weibo or the inscrutable text on Weibo, it is very consistent with the skinny and sloppy character of the small poisoned milk. People seem to have long been used to it, and treat everything he said as a joke Language.

Does the small poisoned milk have strength?

Admittedly, of course!

Otherwise he will not be able to win the national championship, let alone the most valuable student in the finals.

But in the eyes of the world, the small poisoned milk's real strength is far lower than what he usually brags about.

Just today, the students saw his infamous skill and the method of entering the room, and they also saw what it is to reach the peak of the peak and what is amazing!

Apart from this powerful knife skill, look at his star skills.

The voice of silence, the light of the countercurrent, the blessing, and even the teleportation star technique which is incomparable!

This **** is a help! ?

Indeed, this astrological configuration does look very "assistance", control, endurance, cut-in and escape, but such astral configuration plus this level of knife, this can be regarded as a sensitive battle!

Just as Tongfang Nebula carefully observed Jiang Xiao's star skills combination before writing a recommendation letter to Jiang Xiao, he said a sentence: "You are the evil gate and the crooked sword!"

Regardless of whether this is a wicked door or a sloping sword, Jiang Xiao is really "sensitive war", and even the category of sensitive war can be further refined. Jiang Xiao is really "fighting"!

Jiang Xiao's only weakness: lack of output.

Star skills are not enough, and work hard to gather together, Jiang Xiao himself is the biggest "output".

Thinking of this, people can't help but continue to associate, how many facts are there, the little poisonous milk said in a joke?

No matter what the students think at this time, Li Liang sitting on the referee's seat, holding his thinning hair in one hand, his brows frowned, and the two decree lines on his face became more obvious.

He looked carefully at Jiang Xiao's profile, especially the recommendation letter from Qin Wangchuan, and Teacher Li Liang was lost in thought.

Compared to Fang Xingyun's eight characters, and vice president Yang Chensan's one, it is clear that Qin Wangchuan's recommendation letter is more valuable.

Also in deep thought, there is Xiao Ju, who is officially identified by Emperor Xingwu and ranks fourth in personal strength.

He is not sitting in the audience, but is in the player channel.

Xiao Jin is also a person, standing alone in the aisle, still holding a long halberd that is higher than him.

Xiao Jin originally had a height and a body length of less than 185m. The war halberd was long and heavy. It was hard to imagine that it was a weapon for horsemen's infantry and should be more suitable for the immediate general.

If there is a good thing to compare in detail with pictures, this war halberd is exactly the same as the warm Fang Tianhua halberd.

"Trouble" Xiao Jin took Fang Tianhua's halberd and fiddled with his own ball head. Although he looked confused, he was a good hand to entertain himself.

"Mr. Li, Mr. Li?" On the podium, a teacher called Li Liang.

"Ah?" Li Liang came back to his heart, accidentally getting stronger, and pinched a handful of hair.

"It's time for the next game."

Li Liang looked at the hair in the palm of his hand in distress, and said, "Next, ranked fourth, Xiao exhausted."

There was another agitation in the auditorium.

"Where is Xiao Feng first?"

"I'm afraid you've overslept again?"

Several people seemed to be friends of Xiao Jin, and the topics they discussed were more "deep":

"Did he just come back from Black Rock Mountain yesterday?"

"Yeah, I met him yesterday at the snack bar outside the school, and I specifically asked him to live in the dormitory, so we could get him up to compete, but people were not willing to come back."

"There is so much talk, just call him!"

"I've made him ten thousand calls!"

"You call him, can he answer it? I'll call his mother, I'm afraid that only his mother can call him to get up in the world."

"Oh! Here it comes!"

"Wow! Uncomfortable! Where's the elegant horsetail, why did you get a pill head? This grandson must not have washed his hair!"

"It's good to be able to get up, and still care about the head shape? Did you bring any food? He has to walk for a while before entering, and he must not have breakfast."

"Here, I have two buns. Send him over."

In this way, in the spring days of April, a young man wearing a large vest, large pants, and slippers was holding a Fangtian painting halberd that was inconsistent with his dress style, and stepped onto the green grass.

The feedback given in the auditorium was also half-baked and half-baked, with applause and cheers, and booing.

Obviously, some students think that such lazy players should not participate in the selection of the national team on behalf of Xingwu, let alone the strength of the state, in this state, go out to the capital of Xingwu.

I saw another student ran down from the auditorium, holding two buns in his right hand, holding a cup of soy milk in the left hand, and quickly ran to Xiao Quan to hand over the food.

Xiao Jin poked his lips, although his face was disgusting, but his body was honest

In this way, under the watchful eyes of the teachers and students in the school, Xiao Jin was eating buns and drinking soy milk while walking.

On the podium, Li Liang's forehead seemed to have a "jing" character. The top of his thinning hair seemed to be angered by two strands of hair.

Li Liang shouted sharply: "Xiao exhausted! Within 30 seconds, choose your opponent!"

Xiao Jin wiped out a half cup of soy milk, wiped his mouth, and looked around.

Twelve contestants were scattered around the auditorium. After Xiao Jin took a turn and watched it, he pouted: "It's been four years and I'm too lazy to play. I raise my hands and I know what they are going to do. , I know where they are going when I step. "

Speaking of it, Xiao Jin raised Fang Tianhua's halberd, pointed far away to the south auditorium, and was the only freshman Jiang Xiao among the contestants.

Xiao Jing's tone was not strong, but in a negotiated tone: "Well, boy, can't you fight?"

After a while, the auditorium quieted down.

It is now difficult for students to think that Xiao Jin is bullying the nebula rookie.

Because Jiang Xiao's battle had just ended, Fang Xiao, who ranked third in his personal strength, was almost rubbed by Jiang Xiao on the ground and controlled from beginning to end. If this is not a match, Fang Xiao's life may be here.

After the game just now, Emperor Xingwu originally had only two big demon kings. Now, in the minds of the students, the third hidden big demon king appears faintly.

It was under this situation that Xiao Jing, who ranked fourth, pointed directly at Jiang Xiao.

"Shh ~" Suddenly, a sharp whistle sounded from the east auditorium.

Xiao couldn't help but turn his head to look, but saw the great demon king Zhao Wenlong standing on the east side auditorium and shouted: "He is mine, next round, I am coming!"

On one side, Hou Ming was obviously looking down, and said, "Zhao Wenlong, you must abide by the agreement!"

Zhao Wenlong snorted and said a plastic mandarin: "You worry that he is a rookie, but he is a master!"

Hou Ming Shen said clearly: "Do you think that one game can change his attitude towards fighting?"

Zhao Wenlong: "I don't want to change anyone, I just want to see, which one is worse for you and him."

Hou Mingming suddenly stood up, picked up Zhao Wenlong's collar, and directly lifted him up, saying: "I know what idea you are working on, he has shown superb standards, and it must be the third recommendation of the school Player.

Let me tell you, I want such a teammate to join me in the World Cup! He is the player who can really score points, and he is the type who can really win the rankings! It is not the heart of a woman like you who wins honor! "

Zhao Wenlong pointed his toes against the ground, looked down at Hou Ming, and slowly said, "It's just a battle, you think more."

Hou Mingming: "How much? Have you had less influence on the people around you in recent years?"

Zhao Wenlong: "I never deliberately affected anyone, I just did myself well."

Because the two large demons on the east side of the auditorium are relatively empty, the dispute between the two is clearly seen by everyone.

The noisy stadium quieted down, wondering what happened.

On the greenery field below,

Xiao Jin also has his own character. He doesn't even care what happened between the two great demon kings. He is just impatient.

What's yours? troublesome.

Xiao did his best to hold Fang Tianhua's halberd and pointed at Zhao Wenlong, saying: "Then you come down! Let's fight! The winner will fight with the poisonous milk!"

Whether it was a teacher or a student, he heard Xiao Jing's words, and he looked aggressive.

Both are a group of students, the top players in the school. One is second in the whole school, the other is fourth in the school. The two are ready to decide the winner. Only the winner is eligible to play the last one?

It's not that I don't understand

Is the world changing fast?

"Cough." On the podium, Li Liang coughed twice, and said, "Group A can only select students from Group B. This is the trial rule."

"Rules are a good thing. You don't have to worry about following the rules." Xiao Jin murmured, pointing to Jiang Xiao again, saying, "Little poisonous milk, play with me?"

For a while, the students looked at each other, and they just remembered the recent battle. Now they want to see a high-quality matchup!

Regardless of how lazy Xiao Xiao is, he will never advise on attacking. So the students even agitated and called for Jiang Xiao to end.

But Jiang Xiao couldn't help but give Xiao Jin a glance,

Who wants to play with you?

I play with my family Xiaojiang Xue

Jiang Xiao stood up, with loudspeakers in both hands, and shouted, "Don't choose me, please, all the big brothers and sisters in front of me, don't choose me. When it's my turn to choose someone, I still Choose Fang Xiao. "

The stadium suddenly exploded:

"Wow!!!"

"This is to kill everything!"

"Papa, too bullying 8?"

"Well, this kid is poisonous! Fang Xiao still hit !?"

"Hahahaha, laughed to my death, Fang Xiaogang just woke up after being healed, heard this sentence, and fainted again"

"Hahahahaha!"

"Yes, this is the little poisonous milk I know. It was so serious just now, I'm a little accustomed to it!"