Nine Star Burden

The students participating in the national team trials are all under unified management.

Although I can't control what time to get up and wash, there are explicit requirements for opening meals.

At 7:20 in the morning, Jiang Xiao finished washing, followed Zhao Wenlong out of the room, and went to the restaurant on the west side of the hotel for a meal.

Jiang Xiao's breakfast is eaten in this restaurant every day. Compared to the noisy and noisy in the past, there are only a few figures in the large restaurants now.

After all, there are only 16 contestants and team teachers left in the hotel. If nothing else, only 10 contestants will be left after today.

Jiang Xiao held the dinner plate, and in the front of the cafeteria, sandwiched a piece of date cake, a potato cake, a drawer Xiaolongbao, two boiled eggs, one cold and two hot dishes, and then simmered a bowl Soy milk.

Fang Xingyun and Hou are obviously absent, and don't know if they have finished eating or haven't got up yet.

Jiang Xiao, however, saw a familiar figure and walked over with a plate: "You can have a good meal?"

Xing Yan raised his head, and there was the broken egg yolk on his mouth. The food full of mouth made him choose not to speak, but he hummed.

Jiang Xiao looked at the pile of egg shells at his table and couldn't help scalp!

Stone hammer!

Chick Terminator!

This man has eaten so many chicks that have not hatched yet!

"You're too cruel?" Jiang Xiao looked at the pile of egg shells and continued, "Don't you know that you need to dip the eggs to eat eggs?"

Xing Yan: ""

Aside, Zhao Wenlong also sat at the table with a plate, and the life of retired cadres made Jiang Xiao's scalp numb again.

On Zhao Wenlong's plate, there were two pieces of pastry, one fried egg, and one plate of greens.

Please respect your Star Warrior career! With so much exercise every day, do you eat so much?

Look at Xing Yan! This is called a real man! Look at the finished braised rice bowl and look at the empty bun basket drawer!

Are you Zhao Wenlong?

Beside Jiang Xiao, she suddenly sat down with a shadow.

Huh? Isn't this the goddess of the tree?

Jiang Xiao glanced at her curiously, boys like Jiang Xiao and Xing Yan were more resistant to sitting next to each other, so the three at the table were scattered, and Xin Aian was petite and did n’t take up space. Jiang Xiao didn't say anything.

The point is, if the girl is sitting here, Jiang Xiao is holding the plate and moving away, I'm afraid it's not good.

"If the quarterfinals meet, it's good to do something like that, and I'll give in." Xin Ai An Bai Nennen held chopsticks in her little hands and stirred the red and spicy beef noodles at her table.

"Oh." Jiang Xiao thought for a while and agreed, "OK."

When thinking of Xin'an, what emerged in Jiang Xiao's mind was green, which was very different from the red and red beef powder she was eating.

Xin'an turned his head to Zhao Wenlong, with a look of exploration.

Zhao Wenlong nodded very cooperatively: "I know."

Shin Aian smiled politely, then lowered her head to eat noodles.

Click, click.

Aside, the neglected Xing Yan crushed another boiled egg

The group of four did not communicate any more. Jiang Xiao had breakfast and returned home to rest for a while. Then he came downstairs at 7:50 to go to the People's Stadium in a bus with the team members.

Today's protagonist is not the top eight, although the quarter-finals also have competitions, but the battle of the losers is the highlight of today.

Of the eight players in the loser group, the first two will be decided. As a substitute, they will be included in the national team's ten-man roster, and everything will be announced today.

The eight are clearly determined, but the qualifying is still going on. At breakfast, the words of Xin An'an obviously do not want to work hard. After all, she has already got the starting position. She doesn't care about the ranking in the team.

Not surprisingly, some people should have the same thoughts as Xin'an, and they don't care about these so-called rankings.

But all eight of them, without exception, care about winning or losing.

After all, they are star warriors, and they are eight people killed nationwide. Their desire to win or lose cannot be high.

Maybe before the game, what they thought was to follow the rules of the game, pretend to look, and go through the selection process, but after they really played, I'm afraid they will get angry.

The students were seated in turn under the leadership of their respective teachers. Then the six-year-old kid pouted his mouth and was hugged again.

It is worth mentioning that after entering the quarter-finals, the top eight players were changed their numbers, and in accordance with the order of promotion, they ranked from 1 to 8.

The last eight have not changed numbers, they will come to compete for No. 9 and No. 10.

Jiang Xiao and others instead became "hot field" students. After the introduction of the staff, everyone also knew the game process today:

The winner will decide the final four first, and the loser will decide the final four.

The winner will decide the first two, and the loser will decide the first two.

When this step is reached, the national team's ten-man roster is basically determined, but the winner and the loser have their own championships. The winner of the winner will receive the name of the national team captain. The loser's first name will get the number 9.

What really makes sense is the name "Captain of the National Team", 2 to 10 are the same.

If you take the captain, your identity will be different. It is not to say how large the resources can be. At least various interviews and exposures to the team are difficult to bypass the national team captain.

This is full of publicity for your school and even your hometown, and it will increase your personal and school influence.

Imagine that, among a group of great gods of the Imperial City and the Magic City, a large Tibetan Xingwu student suddenly emerged to become the captain of the national team of this personal tournament. People's reactions can be imagined.

Xin An'an's thoughts are not likely to be very happy at Southwest Xingwu University, so Xin An'an also said that he would pretend to be disguised and then give in.

Jiang Xiao is not the same. He can wave at will. After the sky falls, there are Mingming and Zhao Wenlong standing on top of him, and Jiang Xiao can't be found without the captain.

"No. 1" the staff took the table tennis in the child's hands, twisted it open, and announced loudly.

Xie Yi raised her right hand and clenched her fists, her black fist belt was tight.

Jiang Xiao leaned his elbows on his knees, clasped his hands tightly, and leaned his chin on his fists. He looked like he was praying, and said, "Zhao Wenlong! Zhao Wenlong! Zhao Wenlong!"

Zhao Wenlong :? ? ?

Hou Mingming's mouth is slightly raised. In fact, many people here want to see this game. One black and one white. The two boxing masters must be quite exciting!

The staff member took the table tennis in the child's hand, turned it around, and held it high: "No. 3!"

Jiang Xiao? ? ?

"Haha!" Zhao Wenlong couldn't help but smile, Jiang Xiao was the third one to advance, and his current number was three.

Jiang Xiao was aggressive,

Am I breastfeeding myself?

Hou Ming on the side is obviously unhappy. From the top 32 to the present, he hasn't met Jiang Xiao yet?

"Damn." Hou shook her hand fiercely, unhappy.

Jiang Xiao felt better after seeing such a scene. He stood up and raised his right hand, indicating that he had no objection.

The staff member motioned the child to continue to draw table tennis. Jiang Xiao lowered his head and looked at Hou Ming, who was extremely dissatisfied. He pressed one hand on Hou Ming's shoulder and muttered softly:

"Think, but you can't, you don't know how to live."

Hou Ming looked up and looked at Jiang Xiao's ugly face, couldn't help but take a deep breath, calming his writhing emotion.

Then again, why is this boy talking with a tone?

Is this a lyrics?

"You give me the top four!" Hou Minghan said in a loud voice.

Jiang Xiao sat down and grinned: "That's right, Xie Yiqiang is outrageous! I can't beat him."

Hou Mingming's body was shaking, his fists clenched, and a word was squeezed from his teeth: "Cry!"

"You guys just don't make sense." Jiang Xiaoyou walked up Erlang's legs. "I'm a steel man. I have a strong will and perseverance. Will I cry casually?"

"Jiang! Little! Skin!" Hou Ming turned his head to Jiang Xiao, extruding a sentence from his teeth.

"No. 2!" The voice of the staff came from below.

Hou Ming could only stand up and raise his right hand, but kept looking down at Jiang Xiao, his face frosty.

"Oh, the eighth is fine, please. ~"

Jiang Xiao said, leaning back comfortably, and even reached out and patted the giant blade leaning on the right side, a look to coax the baby to sleep: "You're tired too, life, don't take the lead, Stop occasionally to see the surrounding landscape and admire the wild grass and wildflowers in the footsteps "

Appreciating wild grasses and wildflowers is the best

"Well," Zhao Wenlong couldn't stand such a serious talk, really didn't hold back, laughed out loud.

"number 6!"

Zhao Wenlong :? ? ?

Number 6, but Zhao Wenlong's number.

Imperial Capital Xingwu Civil War!

Hou Mingming and Zhao Wenlong met again!

Later, he immediately pointed his finger at Zhao Wenlong.

Alright, this is also a very powerful opponent. Without Jiang Xiao, Zhao Wenlong is acceptable.

"No 4!"

Embers stood up.

"Battle No. 8!"

Wu Xiaojing raised her right hand high.

Alas, it's a group of love and hate ~

The remaining two automatically turned into opponents. Fan Ren on the 7th played against Ai An on the 5th.

Staff: "Please play the first group of players!"

Jiang Xiao stood up with a giant blade, and quickly left this area of ​​right and wrong. Facts have proven that where there is a clear future is Jiang Xiao's right and wrong place.

There, silent Xie Yuan also came on the field.

"The players on both sides are ready!" The referee shouted.

A huge fist star map bloomed instantly on Xie Yi's body, and above that clenched fist, black flames were burning.

Jiang Xiao froze for a moment, is this an expression of attitude?

This silent beast has to do his best to play as normal? Does he want to be a captain?

"Jiang Xiaopi! Give me some seriousness! Enter the semi-finals!" Hou Ming stood up from the auditorium, roaring angrily.

"Now" Jiang Xiao grinned. He didn't want to be the captain, and he didn't want to be a little crying bag.

"Start!" The referee yelled.

With an order, Xie Yi's body suddenly crooked, apparently hiding the blessing. And he seemed to realize that he would be silenced, so there was no melanitis burning on his body.

But to Xie's surprise, Jiang Xiao didn't attack.

Xie Yan's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she spoke very rarely, her voice was a little somber: "If you don't hit, just give in."

"It is impossible to admit defeat. It is impossible to admit defeat in this life." Jiang Xiao said.

Since the other party is so serious, is it a rare opportunity to practice? Is this a boxer?

Jiang Xiao thought about it, and his unarmed combat has not been upgraded for a long time, and he has been stuck on Silver 9. If he fights against Gao Sheng, will he go further?

Anyway, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, if you can pass the golden level in this battle, wouldn't it make a lot of money?

After all, conventional study and life and death are not the same. According to this state of Xie Yi, should you be able to inspire your fists and feet to advance?

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiao hooked up to Xie Yan: "Come."

Xie Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, and a black flame ignited, rushing over quickly.

"Oh, that's not okay. I only eat sweet and not bitter." Jiang Xiao murmured in his mouth, looking at Xie Ye who was approaching, Jiang Xiao threw out in silence.

Put out the black inflammation on Xie Yi directly.

Xie Wei looked dignified, looking at Jiang Xiao who was motionless, neither crying nor blessing. This Xie Wei seemed to realize what, this boy wants to compare his skills with him? Disable Starcraft?

To everyone's surprise, the blood that was supposed to be smashed by the silence and the pain was unbearable, but the corner of his mouth raised slightly, showing a smile?

Xie Yan clenched his fists and stepped out of the silent realm, but did not use any star skills anymore, but his body continued to shake left and right, the figure fluctuated, and quickly approached Jiang Xiao.

Jiang Xiao's next response was to startle everyone, and saw Jiang Xiao insert the giant blade on the ground fiercely, put on a standard fighting style, and rushed up!

Compared with masters? Is this kid out?

A giant blade is inserted, a silence is added!

Win the fourth and lose the eighth?