Nine Star Burden

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At 7:30 am on June 2, in the hotel.

"Sucking" Jiang Xiao took a sip of steaming soy milk, picked up a small steamed bun, and ate it. There were a few side dishes on the coffee table. These were specially bought by Mr. Fang.

The master and apprentice had breakfast together in Jiang Xiao's room, but Jiang Xiao was not very focused. He was eating while eating a cell phone.

"The first round of the World Cup individual matches has ended, with 4 deaths, 3 deaths in team matches, and 1 death in individual matches."

Even under such a comment, the name of "Zhao Wenlong" has been screened.

In fact, Zhao Wenlong's name is everywhere in the comments under various news and videos on the Internet.

Such comments made Jiang Xiao angry.

Zhao Wenlong, as the first student to be eliminated from the Huaxia team, has begun his crusade on the domestic network since yesterday afternoon.

Win the blow and become a god, lose the curse and become a dog.

The one-sided comment made Jiang Xiao feel annoyed even if he looked at it. If it was Zhao Wenlong who saw it, he didn't know what he thought.

To be able to enter the national team, of course, the quality of all aspects of the students is absolutely pass, everyone is eager to win, but the skills are not as good as others, what can I do?

The mainstream media is still analyzing the reasons for Zhao Wenlong's failure and the strength of George Star, but for netizens: losing is the original sin.

You are wearing a national jersey and enjoy a reputation in the capital of Xingwu and even across the country. You will be eliminated in the first round. No matter who your opponent is, this situation is intolerable!

We don't care if you work hard. We don't even have to watch the game. We only need the result and you, as one of the dignified Huaxia eight generals, handed out such an answer sheet.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a sin.

Jiang Xiaoyue saw that his heart was less flavorful. It was George Star who "killed", but his own "heart".

Star Warriors, there are wins and losses, life and death, this is a common practice, but once the hat of glory for the country is pulled down, everything changes.

"Don't watch it." Fang Xingyun grabbed Jiang Xiao's cell phone. "You still have a game next, don't let anything affect you."

Jiang Xiao picked up another Xiaolongbao: "Who died in the individual race? How to deal with it?"

Fang Xingyun put down the chopsticks, turned his head, looked at Jiang Xiao seriously, and said, "It's all irrelevant to you. After a while, the lottery ceremony is held, only your opponent is related to you."

Jiang Xiao grinned and didn't speak again.

As far back as China, the cafeteria of the Imperial Capital Xingwu University was overcrowded at this time.

As Star Warriors, the Star Wars World Cup is a great event. Some students will watch the lottery ceremony in the classroom and dormitory, and care about the competition situation of the participating students in the country. And more students like to watch together.

Therefore, after breakfast, the students did not leave the cafeteria, but chose to wait for a chat. These students also inevitably mentioned Zhao Wenlong in the topic of chatting.

Zhao Wenlong is a decent person. Although powerful, but humble and courteous, in the circle of the imperial capital Xingwu, Zhao Wenlong has almost zero negative reviews, so the students are kind to Zhao Wenlong, but unfortunately, there will be such result.

"Come here." A student shouted loudly. For a while, the students looked up and looked at the TV hanging on the ceiling.

Xia Yan was sitting with her roommate Zhao Qi. There was an unmoving dinner plate in front of her. Xia Yan was obviously nervous and had no appetite. She anxiously waited for the result to come out. I hope her little skin won't run into any crazy person.

What people didn't expect was that the first draw, Huaxia players came!

The red star flag is hung high above the figure.

She was wearing a national team uniform, with pretty short ears, her big eyes faintly smiling, her hand spread out in front of her, and the cold palms were filled with frost.

Frost God Wu Xiaojing from East China Naval Military Medical University.

The haze in the cafeteria shouted cheers and applause. The goddess from the south of the Yangtze River, with a very strong posture in the first round, froze the contestants from Australia, and got a no suspense. Victory!

Now think about it, it is really exciting.

The picture on the right of Wu Xiaojing is constantly switching. With the determination of the characters in the battle, there was another cheering voice in the cafeteria.

This is a girl with a light-skinned, plain appearance, but a particularly bright smile, very contagious, looks like a lively and cheerful character.

At the top right of the girl is a green, white and red flag with a pentagram hanging in the middle.

Contestants from a small country in South Africa, the Republic of Southern Jiangsu.

"Stable!"

"Absolutely no problem!"

"Congratulations to Wu Xiaojing for being the first to advance!"

Not to mention the students, even the teachers waiting in the cafeteria, nodded secretly in their hearts.

A few minutes later, another cheer came.

On the big screen, the star red flag on the upper left fluttered high. A man with a horsetail and iron bones suddenly appeared. A long gun stood on his side, his head was upright, his face was fortitude.

Hua Xia, Wu Xing, a Tibetan star!

"Brother, don't make trouble, come on weaker."

"You are so persuaded, who is afraid of the King of Guns? Give me a **** point and let them see what a King Gun is!"

"Dapeng spread his wings in one hand and ask you if your scalp is numb!"

A group of people held their breath, and the character picture on the right switched quickly.

"Nobuyuki Saito !?"

"Which opponent to go to Nima? Ten thousand small nations have to compete with each other in the first few rounds?"

"Hanging, this neon sword, I rely on"

"May also be called the Chinese sword god."

"Yeah, his dad is a Chinese, and the brain drained."

"Call a fart Chinese sword god, who has my skin god, who dares to call the Chinese sword god?"

On the picture on the right, there is a short-haired young man wearing a blue and white national team uniform.

He held a tang knife in his hand and stood in front of him.

On the wrist of his anti-grip handle, there were still a lot of cherry blossoms.

One of the hosts, the captain of the national team from Neon, a recognized sword god.

Saito Nobuyuki, also known as Gu Xinzhi, Huani mixed. He grew up in Jiangcheng, the capital of the northern Hubei Province in Huaxia, and then attended the secondary school affiliated to Jiangcheng University.

After he became famous in Neon, according to Gu Xinzhi's junior high school classmates, Gu Xinzhi's dream is to be admitted to Jiangcheng University. Everyone here likes the pink cherry blossom avenue and the red as the rising sun, and Gu Xin is the same.

At that time, Star Map and Star Force had not broken into his life. He and his family were ordinary people, and they were concerned about the ordinary life in the future.

In the third year of school, due to family reasons, he went to neon with his parents.

At Neon Edo City, Tateno Junior High School's third year graduation ceremony, a small probability incident happened to him, and he became a rare awakener.

The star map is exactly the same as the flower and knife in his photo, which is a Tang Heng knife wrapped with cherry blossoms.

Then the road to becoming a **** began.

A mixed race can stand in the position of the national captain. It is conceivable how difficult it is and how strong its combat effectiveness is.

Gu Xinzhi's name was not blown out by himself, but by a real sword. He experienced the reputation of high school and was specially recruited into Edo University. He did not fail in four years, and his star The warrior's struggle track is exactly the same as that of Emperor Xingwu.

He has a place in the world Xingwu student group, and his name is even louder in neighboring countries.

In the international forecast, the multi-national expert team predicts that this is a recognized "guaranteeing eight advances in four" contestants. Especially with the benefit of the host, people have reason to believe that he can go further.

A wailing sound in the cafeteria of the Imperial Capital Xingwu

"Don't talk anymore! Come here!" A roar, suppressing the buzz in the cafeteria.

On television, in the picture of the second position, a handsome young man with broken hair, wearing a Chinese national team uniform, with a wanton smile on the corner of his mouth, and a water mist dagger in his hand.

The timing of this snap was very interesting. The spinning dagger was sticking to the back of his hand, and it was not known whether it was turning up or down.

Demon Xingwu · Ember!

Everyone hurried to look at the first position

"Which country's national flag? Black and red, why do you bring a bird?"

"Independent Papua! An island nation above Australia."

"So stable?"

"If this **** is unstable, Ember will drop out of Xingwu, the capital!"

"I go, these two Wu Xiaojing and Ember"

"Advance together?"

"Bullying together?"

"Fuck off, those who are strong will scream, those who are weak will bully, and you are enough."

ten minutes later.

"Don't be noisy! Don't be noisy! I'm skinny!"

For a moment, the crows and birds in the dining hall of the Imperial Capital Xingwu were silent.

The appearance of others was all cheers and applause, and when Jiang Xiao appeared, the needles in the cafeteria could be heard.

It can be seen that these students of the Imperial Capital Xingwu are really nervous Jiang Xiao

In the picture of the character, Jiang Xiao still rubs his head with one hand, with a sloppy smile on his face, very cute, and the people who see it think eh.

A few seconds later, there was a sound of cold breathing in the cafeteria!

"Look!"

"Sleep !!!"

"Juliet Murrow?"

"What is this? The team is a dog, right? Let us play the national captain?"

"Shady !!!!! This is to keep me skinned!"

"The only death in a singles match was with her, right?"

"Can I breathe a sigh of relief when I go to Nima?"

"Your skin can breathe, I'm choking to death! Chest tightness, heart block, hey"

In the upper right corner of the second position, a star flickers, a blue background, and a red rice flag appears quietly.

The sun does not set in the United Kingdom.

On the figure on the right, a white girl appears.

She has long wheat-gold hair, curled up high, and arrogant.

Her chin was slightly lifted, and she looked down at the camera with a sloppy gesture, revealing a slight disdain in her blue eyes, and she drew a dark red flower naturally in her right hand.

Juliet Murrow, captain of the United Kingdom National Team, plant law.

In the last round of more than 300 singles, countless people killed the killer. Jiang Xiao also smashed the heart of Tianzhu Ares.

But there was only one that was not saved.

The founder of death is the captain of the Kingdom of Sunshine.

On her body, Xia Yan saw Hou Ming's shadow, the same posture, the same psychology, and the same danger.

Xia Yan held her cell phone and wanted to talk to Jiang Xiao as soon as possible, but she could bear it again and again. She was almost crushed by her cell phone. She still didn't play the video. She knew that Jiang Xiao must be busy at this time. It takes time and requires concentration to prepare.

Any match may be the last match in the players' lives.

However, when your opponent is Juliet Murrow, the possibilities are infinitely higher.

Far away in neon, Fang Xingyun's body shuddered gently, afraid of what came!

This is beyond the scope of hard and fierce roles. Today, the captain is not the goddess who has advanced to the top eight.

Fang Xingyun hurriedly took out her mobile phone, sent a message, and asked the national team staff for all the information of Juliet Murrow, and they still had one day to prepare.

After Fang Xingyun finished sending the message, she turned around and hurriedly calmed Jiang Xiao: "Don't worry, I asked for the information. We will study it in a while, and she also has the video of the last round of the game. Will we get through the difficulties?

Fang Xingyun was comforting, but found that Jiang Xiao's face was not worried, as if he had not seen the extremely dangerous opponent at all.

what's the situation?

Completely disregarded?

Jiang Xiao murmured in his mouth, and Fang Xingyun's words were stunned.

Fang Xingyun frowned slightly, listened carefully

But I heard Jiang Xiao scrutinizing: "Why not George Star, why not George Star, I ca n’t wait to choke me, I want to star George !!!"

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