Nine Star Burden

In the afternoon of May 26.

Haneda International Airport, the capital of the neon country.

Under the flash of a flash of light, there were more than fifty people wearing a uniform Chinese national team uniform, hurrying down with their heads down, under the guidance of the staff, all the way out of the airport and rushing in In the bus.

Faintly, Jiang Xiao, who looked down and walked quickly, heard the call of "Hua Xia"

Two buses with more than 50 individuals are more than enough. Due to the different competition items, the individual race team members and team race members are managed separately from training and assembly to overseas trips.

"Are you all here !?" The leader teacher stood in front of the bus of the individual race member, shouting loudly, enduring the flashing lights outside the window.

Fang Xingyun hurriedly raised his hand: "Xiao Pi didn't arrive, who saw Jiang Xiao Pi?"

At the same time, in the team member ’s bus, Jiang Xiaoyi sat in the back row by the window, pressed one hand against the aisle seat, and said to Wu Yao who followed him, " Someone. "

Wu Yaoxun was untamed and even unbridled, and regardless of Jiang Xiao's hand was still on the seat, she sat down as soon as she hit the bottom.

Jiang Xiao quickly quit, and said, "Well, do you owe milk?"

Wu Yao looked at Jiang Xiao impatiently, and said, "Did you get on the wrong car? Go away, you are in Song Chunxi's seat."

Song Chunxi behind Wu Yao was also a little shy, looked at Jiang Xiao stupidly, and said, "How did you get in here?"

Jiang Xiao pinched his collar and snorted outwards: "What is mixed in, can I also be a national player?"

"Jiang! Xiao! Pi!" At the same time, the leader teacher shouted, "Jiang Xiaopi is not here!"

Jiang Xiao's neck narrowed subconsciously, and Mimi hid.

Wu Yao grabbed Jiang Xiao's back neck and looked like a bamboo rat. He directly drew Jiang Xiao: "This is it!"

The female teacher led the team looked at Jiang Xiao with resentment, and said angrily, "Take me back to your car! The hotel we are staying in is different!"

"Okay, okay." Jiang Xiao said helplessly, squeezed out the aisle, looked at the bus behind him through the rear window, his body flickered.

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The leading male teacher on the bus behind was startled, and a person suddenly appeared beside him.

After seeing Jiang Xiao, the team leader also yelled angrily: "Jiang! Little! Skin! If you are naughty, please roll me off the bench! Some people stare at you!

Jiang Xiao was frightened, and hurried to the rear. This car was much looser than the front car, so everyone took a ride.

Walking along the aisle, a strong and powerful arm suddenly came out, blocking Jiang Xiao's way.

Jiang Xiao looked down, but found that it was a big bald head rock.

Xing Yan looked up at Jiang Xiao and said, "Continue skinning, don't ask."

Jiang Xiao grinned, simply couldn't walk back, squeezed over Yan Yan's body, and sat next to the window inside: "Well, do you want to play?"

Heads-up Wang Leng snorted from the southwest: "Crap."

Jiang Xiao: "Hey, I'm fourth. You shouldn't stare at me, but you should stare at eighth."

"Well?" Jiang Xiao had a pain in his head, leaned forward in a hurry, and turned to look.

But she saw Xin Aian's cheeky face full of annoyance, and her hands were still pinching.

Jiang Xiao: "My hair is so short, can you pull it down?"

Xin'an Qiao gave a glance at Jiang Xiao, and sat down.

Jiang Xiao sighed: "It is indeed the woman who can be selected in the top eight, strong!"

Xing Yan touched his big bald subconsciously

The rear row of the front row stood up and actively maintained order: "Shut up and shut up! Keep quiet!"

"Suck away"

That night, Jiang Xiao experienced the congestion from Edo City, and it was wonderful to look at the exotic country under the night.

After all, the color of the people here is almost the same. The passers-by walking on the avenue are not as exotic as Miss Wu Yao.

With the vehicle running smoothly and turning into the area of ​​a hotel, Jiang Xiao saw the welcome crowd on both sides.

"China must win!"

"Huaxia! Huaxia!"

All kinds of slogans finally came together into two simple words: Huaxia.

Banners and screams, accompanied by cheering crowds, shocked everyone in the car.

Are these Chinese people living locally? Or a Chinese who came from home?

On the bus, the students seated in the aisle all got up and looked out the window. Jiang Xiao felt only a huge palm pressed on his shoulder, but he did not break away.

At this time, Jiang Xiao's gaze was locked on the crowd crowded at the gate of the hotel square, holding up the slogan.

In particular, the color of the star red flag was smeared on the face of a little boy. In the arms of his father, the red flag was held high and waving back and forth, which made Jiang Xiao's heart wave.

He has struggled all the way to today, wanting to wander in this strange world, and also want to do something meaningful.

Jiang Xiao's identity is very special. He has entered the secret battlefield and silently performed tasks in places that people don't know.

And the picture of the crowd in front of him let Jiang Xiao know that there are many meaningful things. For him, although he has the same goal, the scenery on the road is really different.

Jiang Xiao couldn't help but reach out and posed to the child.

The little boy shyly hid into his father's arms. The paint on his face was smeared on his father's white shirt, but the father didn't care. The other hand held the red flag and kept facing Jiang Xiao Dancing.

With the help of the staff, the bus finally slowly passed through the crowd and drove into the hotel's square. The group of people greeted was blocked outside the gate of the square.

As the bus stopped, the students rushed out.

What surprised everyone is that people are extremely familiar with every team member, such as several treasures.

Even if there were very few pictures of their trials, their past and journey of struggle were all turned out after wearing the national team uniform on their bodies.

Everyone got out of the car, and the crowd in the distance called out the student's name.

"After that!"

"Hou Mingming !!"

Even if it was arrogant, I couldn't help but raise my hand and signaled it slightly before turning to the hotel.

"Fan Ren!"

"Thank you!"

"ember!"

"Wow! Jiang Xiaopi!"

"Jiang Xiaopi!"

"Rush! Jiang Xiaopi !!! Rush forward!"

With the appearance of Jiang Xiao, the sound of waves was significantly higher.

At the foot of Jiang Xiao's feet, a bright golden halo appeared quietly. The next moment, at the foot of the crowd cheering at the door, bright golden nostalgia was lit.

Even in front of the brightly lit hotel, the group of people who set foot on the halo is so dazzling.

Then, the cheers grew louder

With the faces of blessings and laughter imprinted on his mind, Jiang Xiao raised his right hand, followed the team and bowed his head to the hotel.

It seems that there are many more reasons for victory.

That night, everyone received their room card and checked into the hotel.

Jiang Xiao and Master Zhao are in the same room again. There is a great advantage to living with senior cadres, that is, turning off the lights early and sleeping early.

Er, the downside is that Zhao Wenlong got up too early. Jiang Xiao can wake up by listening to the voice of the other person without drinking an alarm every morning.

Everyone thought that tonight was okay, but they were notified one by one, and they quickly took a break for half an hour. At 19: 0pm, the hotel had a meeting on the first floor.

At 7.20 pm, under the leadership of Fang Xingyun, the trio of Emperor Xingwu came to the hotel auditorium. A group of students and leading teachers had already taken their seats. The small auditorium was silent.

At 19: 0, a staff member with a sign on his chest appeared on time and began to teach everyone:

"This Xingwu World Cup was jointly sponsored by the Neon and Kimchi countries, so you must be prepared to fly back and forth between the two countries."

"Compared to the participants from other regions, we are very lucky. There is almost no need for jet lag. The audience at the stadium can expect that there will be many Chinese people to cheer for you. This is your advantage."

"Put aside all your dissatisfaction and complaints, and overcome all difficulties, your goal is to win."

"In the Star World Cup Singles, a total of 652 players from more than 11 countries and regions worldwide have qualified for the contest!"

"There is no so-called qualifier! There is no so-called knockout! For you, every game is a finals that determines your fate! Win, go forward! Lose, go home!"

"Of course, the premise is that you still have the life to go home. Every Star Wars World Cup event, there are many deaths!

For you, this is not just a game, it is a battle of life and death!

You are star warriors, born fighters. In this World Cup, victory or defeat represents life and death! "

"Due to the unpredictability of the battle, in certain rounds, there may be situations where individual players take turns, but please give up this idea, that person will never be you."

"If you can win, then your schedule will be very intensive. This is not only a competition of your fighting strength, but a will of the will. Over the years, for various reasons, some students are intensive like this Retired from the schedule.

I expect you to go to the end and do your best to complete each game, but I also hope that if you have any physical, mental, or spiritual problems, or if you leave any symptoms in the game, don't be silent Stand up!

Use your pride in the right place and notify us in time. We will do our best to help you through the difficulties. Don't stand alone because you are afraid of being asked to retire!

But ugly words I want to say at the front, if we analyze that you are disqualified and cannot participate in the next round of battle, you must give me an honest retirement!

I know this may be the only opportunity in your life, but believe me, the road of life is still long, really long. "

"Three days later, at 8 am on May 29th, and still in this auditorium, we will watch the first round of lottery. Your number is your ranking number in the team."

The leader of the podium said loudly: "On June 1, the finals officially started.

Yes, you heard me right. On June 1st, it was your first round of finals on the world stage!

Don't let it be the last round. Good luck to you, and all the best to you. Did you understand? ? "

"Listen!"

"Listen!"

The leader nodded with satisfaction: "Very well, now, come and pick up the number clothing."

Ten people came to the stage to pick up clothes according to the ranking.

Jiang Xiao got his own No. 4 jersey, a set of long sportswear with gold, red and white colors.

White is the bottom, the sleeves are red, "Hua Xia" is printed on the right chest, and a red star flag is on the left chest.

And on the left sleeve of the red, there is a "dragon" written on the left shoulder at the left shoulder, and the dark golden font Long Fei Feng Wu is like a painting.

The dragon's tail swayed down, spreading from the left shoulder to the cuff on the left, chic and unusual.

Short sleeves and pants are pure white and printed with the Chinese flag.

Whether it's a long-sleeved jacket or a white short-sleeved jacket, they have a bright red number "4" printed on the back without any name on top.

Only country, only number, no name.

Jiang Xiao clasped a few shirts and walked down.

No matter whether the neon June is windy or rainy, sunny or hot, Jiang Xiao is going to always wear a long-sleeved jacket to fight, he will wear his own lucky shirt inside.