Nine Star Burden

Chapter 552: Personal matters

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At 6:30 in the morning on June 4, the cafeteria of the Imperial Capital Xingwu University was already overcrowded.

Since the neon country is one hour later than Huaxia, the draw ceremony for the game at 8 o'clock will be held at 7 o'clock in Huaxia.

Because the match time of individual and team matches is completely staggered, this also leads to the team match time at 9 o'clock today.

This time adjustment is convenient for the audience to watch the competition program.

At this time, the buzzing talk in the Imperial Capital Xingwu Canteen was endless. Since there is only a team match today, the students mostly discuss yesterday's singles match.

"Did you all watch yesterday's game?"

"Look, 5 wins and 2 losses. Hey, the more rounds the match, the stronger the opponent."

"The strong one is strong. After you look at it, it is clear that you are in a stable group. I didn't look at the miserable one that was facing you."

"Xie Xun is also not strong, I really don't understand. Obviously Zhao Wenlong is stronger than Xie Xun, how could he get out early."

"That's the World Cup. It's a decisive victory. Any situation is possible."

"Jiang Xiaopi is really as stable as an old dog! Lying down, I really took it. Really, I was completely conquered by the skin god."

"From the death of Captain Tianzhu to the captain of Sunshine! Before the start of the World Cup, people are most worried about Jiang Xiaopi. Now it seems that the more I look at him, the more relieved he is."

"Yeah, I don't know why. I may have an illusion. I think the small poisoned milk is more stable than the later."

"That's Juliet Merlot! That's true God!"

"The character of the little poisonous milk is really too confusing. Who's to take his cowhide every day?"

"Wu Xiaojing and Ember are very lucky.

Having said that, several students lost their voices at the same time.

A few seconds later, a student said, "Last night the news was released, Xin'an was okay, and the Xingwu medical team was there. She is not only okay now, but she is also alive and kicking. I watched her last night for an interview. The mood is not too high, but understandable. "

"I feel sorry for my family, An An. I was beaten so badly, and I still need to be interviewed to apologize to the people. He really didn't know what to say. Seeing her apology yesterday didn't say anything, I'm sorry for all these words. I'm so distressed."

"I heard that the black woman was originally from the United States and later became a Maple Leaf nationality?"

"Well, there are many rice star warriors. In order to reduce the pressure of competition, go to Maple Leaf Country to develop. What does this sentence say: Maple Leaf Country is the back garden of Rice Country."

"It looks like this Anwar Nesson has developed well. He went to Maple Leaf Country and mixed up as a captain."

"Hit, you can. You can kill it. The Xingwu game is just like this. The skills are not as good as people, but the **** whistles and shows what the loot means? Grass, I'm so angry."

"She was convicted of a violation, and Maple Leaf Country was fined a lot of money. As the response from China is very fierce, it is said that the team is still negotiating and it seems that it is going to impose follow-up punishment. It is said that it may be to reduce Maple Leaf Country. Quotas for a World Cup. "

"Just punish her team and country? Didn't she personally punish?"

"Yes, why not, but it will not affect others' participation."

"She has always had emotional management issues. She became passionate and ignored everything. She almost killed a white teammate when she was fighting for the captain."

"Passion, fart, everything is blame passion? You tell and tell me, what's going on?" A student took out his cell phone directly and took it directly on the dining table.

The people gathered together and found that it was a picture posted by Maple Leaf National Captain An Walnesanson on her personal social media. The picture was the last picture of her holding Xin Aian. The English translation posted was: Great victory! Keep moving forward "

The student's face on the table with the phone turned green: "This **** is called passion and made mistakes? She has finished the game, is it stable enough? Still sending this picture? She didn't feel foul at all! She didn't feel herself Is wrong! "

"Well? Why didn't I see this picture on her Twitter?"

"It was deleted just five minutes after posting yesterday. This is a picture cut off by foreign media."

"Don't make a lot of noise, draw lots!"

"I really hope that Hou will be able to draw her and hurry her to death."

"It's better to be safe. It's better to be promoted to the next round. This **** is just a tank. People are really mean, but their strength is really strong."

A student suddenly shouted, "Here! Come! Come on!"

"Anwar! Anwar!" A male voice came suddenly from behind the cafeteria.

In the cafeteria, the students had different expressions and different reactions.

In the television, Hou Mingming is still the image of the past, waiting for the opponent on the right to determine it in a posture of defying sentient beings.

Ding!

The figure on the right is finalized, and a red and white striped banner appears. In the upper left corner of the banner, there is a blue square with a moon and sun pattern in the grid.

"What country is this?"

"Malaysia, Southeast Asia, the Chinese population is extremely large, accounting for one fifth of the total population of this country."

"I said how this opponent looked like a Chinese man"

"Nothing challenging"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's already the third round. If we can advance to the third round, there is still nothing weak."

No matter what, Hou Ming encountered such an opponent, everyone could be regarded as a reassurance.

After 40 seconds, everyone's hearts were raised again.

In the picture, Wu Xiaojing opened her beautiful big eyes, filled with frost in one hand, and stood at the first position, waiting for the opponent to appear.

Ding!

A red, white and black banner appeared with a golden eagle printed in the middle.

In the picture, a young white male appears, wearing a pure red national team uniform, a black curly hair, and the hair on both sides of his forehead is somewhat scarce, which seems to be a precursor to balding.

"Republic of Goue"

"King Aisha, I'm going, how can I fight this?"

"Fuck, don't you Xiaojing, if you leave again, there is no legal system in the team."

"This is really hanging."

In a sigh of sigh, the venue of the match against the two sides has been finalized. No matter how dissatisfied the students are, the facts cannot be changed.

Two minutes later, another sigh came from the cafeteria.

At the 1st position, the white, blue, and red flags fluttered high, a man of imposing majestic arms crossed his chest, his eyes were like a beast, staring at the camera in front of him.

Russian Federation!

On the right picture, a red star flag hangs on the upper right, and Ember plays with a misty dagger in his hand, with a wanton smile on his face.

"How come all the big powers draw?"

"This game is not easy to play."

"This lot is poisonous"

"Hey? Xie Ye is here! How about it?"

This time Xie Yan stood at the first position, tearing the black bandage with his mouth, and the star red flag on the upper left flickered.

Ding!

The figure on the right is finalized.

Everyone in the cafeteria was relieved.

If this is a reckless man, it is really targeted, what level of characters have you encountered in these three rounds?

On the figure on the right, the red, yellow and green striped flags flickered, and a black man clenched his fists and took a boxing posture.

Central African countries, the Republic of Gambo, this tower-tower youth is playing boxing, but he can fight with Xie Yi.

"That's fine, wait for Pishen."

"Yes, they are not opponents.

The crowd was slightly relieved, waiting for Jiang Xiao to appear.

The anxiously waited for more than ten minutes, and suddenly, the quiet cafeteria became agitated!

Because at the first position, a familiar face appeared.

This is a black woman from the national captain of Maple Leaf Country: Anwar Nathan!

On the picture on the left, in the red and white flag, a fiery red maple leaf hangs in the center.

Below, Anwar has dark skin, a red and white national team uniform, short curly hair against the scalp, and a shiny diamond stud on his ear, his lips slightly raised, and he smiles at the camera.

"Match her a madman in Rice."

"Really mad at seeing this face."

"Yes, come to a rice player, let them go to civil war !?"

"This this"

There was a sound of breathless breath, and the image of the character on the right was suddenly finalized. The slightly flickering star red flag fluttered high and fixed in the upper right corner.

Below the banner, the little poisoned milk rubbed her head, and her face still had a wry smile.

"Maple Leaf Lien Huaxia?"

"Three rounds! Play the national captain five times !? Is this against us Huaxia?"

"Pi Shen contributed three times alone"

"I'm going to Nima. This is a shady? It must be intentional!"

"What can I do, Xiaopi, how can I fight this !?"

"Don't panic! What do you panic? Reasonably, can anyone be more stable than Xiaopi?"

"Small poisonous milk has even beheaded the two great gods. Can you still reverse your views on him?"

"Yes, even if you treat Captain Tianzhu as shit, but the strength of the captain that day is not real, why do you still think Jiang Xiao is weak?"

"That's what it says, but I'm in a trance. When I think of the misery of Xin'an, I feel cold."

"Can you ask Hou Ming and Xiaodui to change opponents?"

"Strangling her! Cao Talelai, strangling her! That's right for the lottery! Jiang Xiaopi!"

"The skin **** is a skill flow, to deal with this pure power, high explosive, high defense big shield war"

"Buzz"

"Ding"

"咚咚咚"

Suddenly, the sound of mobile phones came from the crowded cafeteria.

"Wow! Jiang Xiaopi has tweeted!"

"Really!"

Xia Yan held her mobile phone and looked dignified. It seems that many people in the cafeteria, like her, set special attention on Jiang Xiao.

Xia Yan opened the mobile phone prompt bar and went directly to Jiang Xiao's meager.

The next moment, her eyes were slightly enlarged, her breathing was a little short, and she looked at the text on Weibo:

"Jiang Xiaopi is not skinny

Just came from Fruit 7s

Now it's a personal grudge. "

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