Nine Star Burden

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May 29.

Participants settle in the hotel, in the auditorium on the first floor.

Ten students and leading teachers looked at the big screen in front of them, and the drawing ceremony was about to begin.

A total of 652 contestants participated in the competition. There were too many matches. Due to the tightness of the competition venue, if there is no accident, after the draw is completed, students should pack up and go to their respective competition areas to prepare for the battle.

In the screen, on the big screen above the stage, scrolling back and forth through the photos.

Every time a bust appears, the corresponding national flag is marked on the top right of the head, and the corresponding university and personnel name are also written in English below.

The draw for the individual match has been going on for quite a while, and until now, no Chinese member has appeared.

The black, white, and yellow skins, and the faces with very different styles, are presented on the big screen, and the more you look, the more you feel nervous.

Finally, there was a commotion in the auditorium.

Appeared!

The first player from Huaxia!

On the big screen, a half-length photo of Xie Yan appeared suddenly.

He was wearing a national team uniform, with black fist bands wrapped around his fists, and the black fist band was still in his mouth. His head was slightly back, and he looked like he was tearing hard. He was concentrating on the fist band.

Jiang Xiao laid a hand on his little heart, "Oh my god, this is too cool, right?"

But Xie Yan in the auditorium just covered her face with one hand and lowered her head, feeling a bit ashamed.

He is a fighter, not a star. He does not show well, but after the domestic assembly, during the training process, they took all the so-called "fixed makeup photos" during official training.

However, this photo was taken by a photographer "sneak attack" in the waiting room while Xie Yan was waiting for the makeup photo.

In the photo, Xie Yan's expression was focused and his movements were natural. He reflected his true spirit very well.

A few seconds later, on the big screen, next to Xie's huge bust, there was a black girl with a dirty pigtail, a white tooth, a very bright smile, wearing a blue and white national team uniform, and stars and stripes. Hanging in the upper right corner of her half-length photo.

The two photos were locked and confirmed, and a huge "vs" appeared between the two.

Subsequently, several huge numbers 76-2 were engraved above the two men's heads.

"Wow, the first game will be Mi Mi! Difficult!"

"Yes, it's not easy to fight"

The staff quickly moved and searched for information, looking for the 76th examination room. The number 2 at the back represents the order of appearances in that venue.

"No. 76, Kimchi Guoren City, the venue of Renda Stadium."

The words fell down, and the students looked at Xie Yun with pitying eyes. This kid just came here to gather for a few days. His buttocks are not hot yet, he will set off for the kimchi country.

Because of Xie's reticent personality, he had very little communication with the other participants. Jiang Xiao slapped him on the back, and said, "Shit her! See you in Edo!"

Edo City is the capital of the neon country, and it is also the venue for the finals, so Jiang Xiao's meaning is self-evident.

Xie Yan grinned, the pain was not painful, the key was to be startled by Jiang Xiao

Everywhere in the world is watching the lottery ceremony, watching when the players of their country play, and who their opponents are.

At the same time, there was a buzzing argument in the cafeteria of Xingwu University.

It is one hour later than the neon time in China. Now it is a review week before the exam. There are no courses at all. At 7:15, most students did not choose to leave after dining, but instead stayed here and looked up at the TV hanging above the restaurant.

A few minutes later, huge cheers came from both the canteen and the distant dormitory.

"After that!"

"After that!"

"Hou Mingming !!!"

This is the pride of Huaxia, but also the pride of Emperor Xingwu. The captain of the national team of the World Cup individual game, Emperor Xingwu singled out the king, appeared!

I saw a big red and white national team uniform on the big screen, and a star red flag flashed on the upper left corner, hanging on it.

Hou Mingming wore a pure white peaked cap, slightly raised his chin, tilted his head, and looked at the crowd in front of the screen around the world with a look down attitude.

"My mother!"

"It's worthy of being the devil! There are more and more fans!"

"It's so **** cool, God is blocking the killing of God, which one is coming to die!"

"Let's have victims!"

In the throbbing Emperor Xingwu canteen, the black students were pressing, and they held their breath and looked at the photos on the big screen that quickly switched on the right. A few seconds later

A familiar national flag appears in the upper right corner of the picture on the right, with a blue ball on a green background and a yellow frame.

Federal Republic of Pakistan!

The young man in the photo wore a yellow and green national team uniform with deep eyes, a handsome face, hands around his chest, his head lowered and his eyes raised, looking at the crowd in front of the screen.

The students in the restaurant cheered again.

"Stable!"

"Uh, isn't it challenging?"

"Football, I can't. Fight, you can't!"

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Among the crowd, Xia Yan's excited palms trembled, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at the large screen, looking for the familiar figure in the fleeting photos.

She never imagined that as an audience, she would have such a strong sense of participation, and her sense of honor and pride would be born. She had a hunch that Xiaopi was coming!

However, she had a wrong feeling. After 5 minutes, the next China team member was holding the letter Shu Anan from Xiaoshuren.

The gentle girl with a smile on her face was very polite. The little Shuren in her arms, with a green head, looked dumb, looking at the camera.

Shin Ai An is the second position. The students hurriedly looked to the players who had appeared on the left, but found out that they were a contestant from the African island country-the Republic of Madagascar.

At the beginning, the white, red, and green national flags hung above the students even confused many people about which country it was.

Seeing such a battle group, everyone could not help but feel relieved. Compared with those superpowers and traditional superpowers, the star warriors in these countries are relatively weak.

What everyone did not expect was that after just two minutes, the tone that everyone sent down was raised again!

Master Zhao is here!

Number one is OK! The second position starts to choose!

And Zhao Wenlong's half-length photo also made everyone can't help but be handsome, his posture is almost the same as Xie Yi, is this considered osplay in the team?

I saw Zhao Wenlong in the same fist-wrapped shape, with a fist-belt in his mouth, his head tilted back slightly, and he tore back, while the fist-band on his fist was pure white.

This black and white boxing band is not very different, which makes many crooked nuts with blind faces very confused. I always feel that the Chinese contestant has appeared once

The figure on the right is finalized, and there is no sound in the crowded cafeteria.

Looking at the flag stars and stripes? Is it rice again?

Why did Xiao Hei Xiao Bai get in touch with Mi Guo?

The white young man on the right is too personal, he is laughing, laughing wildly.

He had blond curly hair and was very messy, and his big mouth was close to his ears.

But no matter how crazy his smile is, there is no smile in those eyes. The blue eyes are staring round, his eyes are already large, which makes people fear that the eyes will fall out of his eyes.

How did this guy pass the trial?

Although your country is very casual and likes to show your personality, but is it too personal?

A frenzy of madness came upon him, and the buzzing in the cafeteria rang.

"What is this stuff?"

"It's whining, send it away!"

"This is the national team of the United States. This is the heads-up king in the team."

"Damn, obscure."

"It's not as exaggerated as you think. The so-called heads-up in the team, but no one wants to fight this crazy man."

Obviously, the appearance of this group of battles brought the atmosphere in the cafeteria to freezing points.

Finally, a girl stood up and shouted, "What's wrong with the heads-up King of Rice? My dragon is also the head of China's heads-up! Let Hou Ming take the first place, but it's only modest!"

For a time, every response.

"Opposite! No problem!"

"Fuck this girl, and pretend to be a grandson."

"Is there a problem with the lottery? Why are we facing so many big star warriors?"

"Don't talk! Don't talk! Pishen is here!"

The crowd looked up and saw a small poisoned milk in a national team uniform appearing on the big screen.

He rubbed his small round inch with one hand, with a sloppy smile on his face, and revealed a white tooth.

"Look how normal we laugh!"

"Yeah, little poisonous milk is so cute."

"Cute, think"

The character picture on the right switches quickly. The next moment, a dark-haired curly man freezes, with a burly figure and fierce eyes.

Are the painting styles of the two people completely different?

At the same time, a breath of cool air came. For the neighboring Asian countries, especially the Tianzhu Kingdom, which is constantly provocative and ruthless, in the hearts of the Chinese students, this student is far more famous than the rice country. Heads-up King is much higher.

"Tianzhu War God Xiangbi!"

"The first game was the God of War, this"

"This b is Tianzhu's national captain."

"My mouth is big and smelly. He screams every day, shouting revenge, really let him meet our Chinese team members."

"This lottery is definitely a problem. How can we draw such opponents?"

"Why is he going to get revenge?"

"It's not the last World Cup. Our national team eliminated his brother in the first round of history."

Xia Yan listened to the voices of the classmates around her, and couldn't help raising her heart.

Is it such a strong opponent in the first round? Known as the Tianzhu God of War?

At the same time, Jiang Xiao, who was far away in the neon Edo City Hotel, became one of the people who was worried.

Another one who was worried was, of course, Zhao Wenlong who had run into a lunatic.

The staff member came to Jiang Xiao, sat down, held a copy of the document, and clicked on the number of each place: "Your battle number is 282-1. The competition venue is located in Guya City, Guwu University Stadium. Fight. "

Jiang Xiao nodded: "No problem."

After the signature was confirmed, the staff member left with the information.

Fang Xingyun sat down and said softly, "Don't worry, this person's fame is greater than his strength. His mantras are a bit tricky, but you have purification, silence, no problem."

Jiang Xiao smiled and said, "Me? Worried?"

Fang Xingyun saw the extremely confident smile on Jiang Xiao's face. Even with her heart, she couldn't help but relax a little, she said in a soft voice: "He is known as the God of War. Don't take it lightly, there is no weak person who can enter the World Cup . "

Jiang Xiao grinned and laughed: "I don't see the strong in my eyes."

For a moment, all Huaxia players looked over.

Jiang Xiao hurriedly covered his mouth, and when it was over, it was exposed!

Accidentally told the truth

What will happen to teammates after this?