Nine Star Burden

"The national team's 32 strong individual list is freshly released, is there any of your dishes?"

"The national team trials have not yet released the video materials and specific details. Teachers and students have been silent and refused to accept any interviews."

"It is worthy of being a traditional hero! Three universities, Imperial Capital Xingwu, Modu Xingwu and Xiangnan Military Academy, recommend all students to advance!"

"Everywhere Xingwu University encountered a cold winter, did your favorite heads-up king fail to get elected?"

Jiang Xiao, who was lying in the hotel room, was holding a mobile phone and brushing the news. In this standard double room, there was also a restless Zhao Wenlong, who was sitting on the sofa and watching TV news.

Zhao Wenlong is an ancient man. The main channels for receiving outside information are television, radio, and newspapers.

At this time, Zhao Wenlong was drinking tea, and there was also a "** paper" on the table, which also mentioned the top 32 list.

There is no doubt that the three capitals of the imperial capital Xingwu are among them.

"Congratulations to the poisonous milk king Xiti 32!" The broadcaster of the host came on the TV. In recent years, the news host of the Yangma Channel has been able to produce talents, not as dull as in the past, and occasionally edited Paragraphs, tell jokes.

This is the morning news room, and it is not as serious as the evening news.

At this time, a special program was broadcast, and many people across the country were watching it, because the Yangma News Channel had long been preheated through various channels. They would broadcast an exclusive news this morning and announce a small number of video games.

The video of the game was strictly controlled by the team, and the leading teachers, students, and staff were also required to ban any information from being disclosed to the outside world. Therefore, the first-hand exclusive information of Yang Ma has certainly won high ratings. The rate attracted a large number of audiences.

Jiang Xiao has been listening to the broadcast on TV, but after the first section, the host suddenly turned around, especially referring to Jiang Xiao's name, which made Jiang Xiao slightly mistaken.

"Yes, you read it right, and you didn't hear it wrong. A student from the Imperial Capital Xingwu University, Jiang Xiaopi, nicknamed" Poison Milk King ", was in the midst of doubts, and was strong in the top 32. Eyes, looks like Sven, smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked at the hostess aside.

"If he keeps on making it into the national team roster, this is an incredible achievement, but it is worth a big book."

The hostess nodded and smiled, "Even if Jiang Xiaopi stopped in the top 32 and failed to be selected for the national team, he has made history. Since China participated in the World Cup, very few auxiliary players have qualified for their universities.

After the millennium, due to the characteristics of the individual World Cup and the final World Cup results, both the war and the French departments have won all the recommended places in various universities, and no one university has recommended auxiliary students. "

The male host looked at the camera with a warm voice: "Speaking of Jiang Xiaopi, I believe that everyone is no stranger. This contestant, who has only nine star slots, has set foot since the moment he awakened the star map. A way to the temple.

The champion of Beijiang High School Student League, the champion of second time wasteland in Beijiang Province, the champion of National High School League, and the most valuable student in the finals.

Questioning, looking down, and even taunting and ridicule, accompanied Jiang Xiaopi's student career, but he proved himself with battles of real swords and guns, and the highest honor of each stage.

Now, obviously, he doesn't want to stop, he wants to step into the Supreme Palace. In his freshman year, as an assistant, he took his bow and knife to the National Team's top 32. "

Jiang Xiao, leaning on the bed, frowned and sat upright. The first section took 15 minutes to introduce the game overview and student information, and Jiang Xiao could still understand.

But why does this second section separate itself out of a big book? Looking at this situation, Jiang Xiao is afraid that it will take at least 5 minutes of broadcast time?

Aside, Zhao Wenlong drank his mouth tea and said, "Someone is warming up for you."

Jiang Xiao looked dignified and nodded his approval.

Zhao Wenlong: "Obviously, some people are very optimistic about you. They should have watched your preliminary performance, or they have watched you all the way along the way."

Jiang Xiao also felt this, but it was too optimistic about himself.

To what extent are you optimistic?

Jiang Xiao hasn't even been selected for the official national team, has he started to build momentum for himself?

Or is it not creating momentum, it is sending some messages to the audience?

Jiang Xiao's qualification for the imperial capital Xingwu was recommended, and the response caused by this matter was not small, let alone the outside world. There are many students who criticize the school alone.

However, after the school trials, such voices were much less, especially Jiang Xiao's heavy rain, and the emperors of Xingwu were honest.

In the end, this world still speaks with strength.

If you can't speak,

Then, uh cry?

Zhao Wenlong said, "With this kind of information transmission, we can build people's mentality. If you really enter the national team's official 10-member list, maybe people can better accept these."

Jiang Xiao said, "I don't think the reason should be this simple one. Maybe there are other reasons. Maybe the country wants to see the supporters as uncles. Become a grandfather. stand up.

Maybe the official wants to change the overall supporting atmosphere.

Maybe the country wants to see the supporters take on more responsibilities, not to position themselves as a supportive role to be taken care of, at least in a crisis, to have a certain ability to protect themselves, and not to trouble their teammates.

My offensive star skills are so poor, I just use knife skills to make up for it. Have you noticed that I rarely use bows and arrows, but the host ’s words carry the word “bow”. "

Zhao Wenlong smiled and said, "Then your role model is not very good. If the new generation of assisting children is on par with you, I am afraid they will all become soldiers."

Jiang Xiao nodded silently: "Of course it makes sense for the official to guide this way, but my example is a bit extreme.

Do n’t forget the role of the assistant, that is the magic weapon to help you gain a foothold, but do n’t overdo it, I ’m going to make a mistake. ”

I am indeed a poisoned milk,

But I have poisoned the enemy!

Are you asking me to poison all of China ’s new generation of auxiliary children?

Milk out of the capital, poison the country?

Zhao Wenlong turned his head to Jiang Xiao and said, "You don't have to worry too much. Few people have a knife talent like yours, let alone a weak assistant. Let's talk about Min Zhan, I'm afraid it's hard to reach your talent height."

Jiang Xiao: ""

Did you study there after you went there?

Why are you talking more and more?

Zhao Wenlong said, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself. The upper layers are far more profound than we think about, far more intelligent and rational than you and me.

If it is really what you think, you may just have a loud cannonball, the effect is very good, just when it happens, it can attract a wide range of attention. The authorities are bound to have other follow-up actions. "

Jiang Xiao scratched his head, so I was the one who took the lead?

Zhao Wenlong raised his tea and said, "Maybe you should not only consider auxiliary, but more sensitive war and shield war."

Jiang Xiao: "What?"

Zhao Wenlong took a sip of tea: "The better your grades, the more exquisite your skills will be, and the more it will affect the melee warriors."

Jiang Xiao's heart turned sharply, and his eyes lightened: "I am a very special example. My results are telling the world that magical astrology is not the only magic weapon for star warriors. His skills are also powerful weapons for star warriors. It ’s even better than Starcraft. "

Zhao Wenlong and Jiang Xiao seemed to be enlightening each other. After hearing this, Zhao Wenlong did not limit his eyes to only the melee system.

Zhao Wenlong nodded and said a plastic mandarin: "Perhaps the star warriors of all professions are too dependent on star skills. From this perspective, you are indeed a very, very good example."

Jiang Xiao groaned for a long while, and finally nodded gently.

However, Zhao Wenlong opened the box: "The significance of you entering the national team roster and entering the World Cup is much greater than the game itself."

Zhao Wenlong sighed deeply, looking brightly, and looked at Jiang Xiao: "It has nothing to do with ranking, nothing to honor. Your unique auxiliary profession, the rare star trough and auxiliary star skills, highlight your fighting skills infinitely."

"Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!"

There was a sudden knock at the door.

As soon as the words stopped, Zhao Wenlong stood up and opened the door.

However, it was found that it was Teacher Fang Xingyun, and two staff members who were on the chest.

Teacher Fang Xingyun asked softly, "What about Xiaopi?"

Zhao Wenlong pointed inside and said, "Inside."

Fang Xingyun stepped in and just saw Jiang Xiao rushing to cover the quilt because he hadn't got up yet and only wore a pair of small pants

Fang Xingyun stood in the living room and looked at Jiang Xiao and said, "10 minutes of washing and dressing, you have an interview."

Jiang Xiao was aggressive.

What?

Interview?

What are you guys playing with? I'm going to participate in the top 32 tomorrow. Why is there an interview?

Also, why tell now? The team does not treat people as humans? You have to call to tell someone to eat in advance?

How could you have an interview ten minutes in advance?

Do you really think I stay in the hotel obediently, waiting for your call?

Uh, it really seems that the team does not allow anyone to leave the hotel

Fang Xingyun clearly felt Jiang Xiao's emotions, and said helplessly: "The arrangement above, I tried to reject it, and dodged it."

Jiang Xiao looked at Fang Xingyun and knew what she meant.

Mr. Fang said solemnly: "Come up, there won't be any delay. You are a wasteland apprentice and treat it as a must-do task."

Jiang Xiao pursed his lips.

Fang Xingyun's expression became harsher: "Get up!"

"Ah," Jiang Xiao said, clutching the quilt. "You go away, I'm wearing small pants."

Fang Xingyun's expression was stunned, and Jiang Xiao couldn't help but give Jiang Xiao a glance, her face turned red, and she turned away.