Nine Star Burden

On June 10th, in the neon Edo City, the first floor of the hotel where the Huaxia individual team stayed, in the small auditorium.

The students who have lost the game, the replacement students who have no chance to play, and the two trainees Jiang Xiao and Wu Xiaojing, plus the leader teacher and the nearly 20 team members who came from Huaxia The auditorium sat sporadic for a little while.

Everyone was very nervous, watching the big screen in front of them and watching the fourth round of the lottery.

There are only 82 people left. After three rounds of big waves of sand, what really remains is the strong among the strong.

Jiang Xiao was sitting next to the big-headed Fu Yan, and he could see that Fu Yan cared about his hair style. How many days have passed, it is still so bright. At first glance, he often cuts his hair.

This World Cup trip spoiled this hot man. Sometimes he even wondered why, when he was in the country, why would he follow Jiang Xiao back to the auditorium and just walk away?

In this hotel, you have to apply wherever you go, not necessarily approved, it's almost like going to jail.

Unfortunately, before the start of the first round, no one had any accidents, no assassinations, troubles, or other incidents occurred, nor did they first retire for personal reasons.

Each of the contestants was all alive and kicking. Xing Yan could only watch the game in the hotel and silently wished them a blessing.

"Ah, Xie Xiaohei." Jiang Xiao saw the screen, and Xie Xiaohei's image of the character appeared in the first position, with a black fist belt in his mouth, his head tearing back.

The first time was okay, the second time was okay, and the third time was the fourth time. Is he tired with his fist belt every day?

"Wow, this girl is a bit beautiful." Jiang Xiao sighed softly, Wu Xiaojing on the other side of the aisle heard the words, turned her head, and couldn't help but give Jiang Xiao a white look.

Compared to Piripi Jiang Xiao, a group of staff members heard sighs of sighs, seeming to be worried about this result.

At the top right of the figure at the second position, a red base and a blue cross flag are hung high.

In the picture, a woman with thick blond long hair appears, and several blue and white currents are crawling on her body.

Her skin was white enough to describe it as "pale", and even the blood vessels on the back of her hands were clearly visible. However, she was not sick, and her skin was like this.

"Northland Kingdom, Sigrid."

Xing Yan murmured: "Her lightning star technique is too fast, and the melee-type Xie Yi is a bit difficult."

Jiang Xiao slipped his lips and said, "Okay, let's be content. Anyway, it's not the captain of the Kingdom of the North Road. Live off a melee hammer method, and it's like Sol in the Fulian."

Wu Xiaojing sighed softly: "Europe is not big, but there are really too many places in the top 82, and Northern Europe is the hardest hit area for great gods."

On the side of Wu Xiaojing, Xin Aian stretched out his small hand, and patted Wu Xiaojing's hand gently, saying, "Relax, you won't get the lightning system."

Jiang Xiao was happy, and said, "Thanks to Xin An's saying, if I dare to comfort people like this, I will guarantee one milk and one accurate one. Wu Xiaojing, you have never run away with Thunder King!"

Wu Xiaojing couldn't help but stretch out his long legs and kicked from the other side of the aisle

Even with it, Xin'an was also angrily glaring at Jiang Xiao.

"Hou Mingming is here." Zhao Wenlong sat right behind Jiang Xiao, and said, the small hall was quiet immediately.

One position! No problem, there are small venue advantages.

Ding after a few seconds! Characters OK!

A blue and white banner with a sun icon in the middle.

South American Eagle! Atin Republic!

People are still watching the curly-looking curly youth. Behind him, Master Zhao said quietly, "This is the only seedling of the Atin Republic, hey"

Wu Xiaojing hid his mouth and chuckled, "Master Captain, this is to send away a country."

"Sucking away" Zhao Wenlong couldn't help but drink a sip of tea and sighed long, "This is about killing everything."

Jiang Xiao nodded immediately: "Multiple lines of injustice must confess!"

For a moment, everyone looked over.

What does this little poisonous milk say?

Is there such an enemy?

Jiang Xiao looked embarrassed and said, "See what? Do n’t you know my name? Poison milk! This is my special prophetic star technique: reverse poison milk! After guaranteeing accuracy, he will live a hundred years old and live alone! "

Zhao Wenlong: "Cough cough"

Jiang Xiao jumped up!

Zhao Wenlong took a sip of hot tea and sprayed it on his back. The patience is diamond patience, but it should be hot without delay!

After the chicken flying dog jumped, the scene was quickly brought under control.

Jiang Xiao took the towel, wiped his head, and looked up at the big screen.

In the back row, Zhao Wenlong carefully pushed the thermos cup aside, wiping the wet table.

Finally, the behavior of "sucking away" was stopped in order to avoid the situation of "cough and cough".

"Come!" Jiang Xiao blinked in front of him, and saw the embers of the magic capital Xingwu.

Ember's last game really made Jiang Xiao's eye-catching look. Unexpectedly, he was hiding so deep. The water mist was just his normal state, and the flame was his desperate gesture!

This kind of star technique Jiang Xiao is unheard of. In the domestic trials and even the career of Ember in college, no one has seen him use this star technique, it is like an explosion.

The character in the second position quickly switched and was finally fixed.

The red, white and blue flags were confirmed and fluttered. In the picture, a girl who looked like East Asia appeared, and it was very beautiful.

"Oh, the big beauties of the Taman Kingdom, hum." Beside, there was a voice of Wu Xiaojing gritting his teeth. "It's really cheap for you."

Jiang Xiao glanced at Wu Xiaojing carefully, looking at her frosty cheeks, Jiang Xiao did not dare to make a difference.

To his side, Yuan Yan said, "If you remember correctly, this seems to be the only seed of the Taman kingdom, and it may be sent away."

As soon as Jiang Xiao heard it, he retreated to the right and turned to look at Zhao Wenlong behind him.

Zhao Wenlong silently tightened the lid of the insulated cup, opened his eyes, and looked at Jiang Xiao innocently.

As Jiang Xiao dodged to the right, it was the position of the aisle. On the other side of the aisle, Wu Xiaojing put his hand on Jiang Xiao's shoulder, and said, "Small poisonous milk, milk him!"

Jiang Xiao turned his head: "What's the milk?"

Wu Xiaojing looked at the embers on the screen with hate and said, "It's the kind of loneliness and old age."

Jiang Xiao scratched his head and said, "I really hope he can pledge with you and spend a full moon."

Wu Xiaojing :? ? ?

"Oh, don't make a noise, it's your turn." Xin'an pulled Wu Xiaojing's arm, and the next group of Embers turned out to be Wu Xiaojing.

Still number one! Already four number one!

Wu Xiaojing looked at the screen and said to Jiang Xiao softly, "I tell you, if my opponent is really the Nordic Lei Fa, I will be mine."

What are you doing?

You can't beat me, you can't beat me, you can't beat me, what do you want?

Jiang Xiao grinned, forget it, anyway, he was his teammate. Let me help him, and he said, "Relax, you are guaranteed to be the kind of Nordic God of God, the kind of lightning specialization."

Ding!

Characters OK! A green, white and red banner appears with a bird in the middle.

A bald-headed man appeared, his face full of flesh, arms around his chest, extremely fierce.

Sure enough, it is not Northern Europe, but North America.

Mozambique!

Although this young man looked extremely sturdy, Wu Xiaojing was relieved and very satisfied with such a draw.

All four of Huaxia have identified their opponents, leaving Jiang Xiao alone.

82 players in 41 matches.

The draw was almost to the end. In the penultimate session, an extremely gorgeous banner appeared at the 1st position.

The flag consists of three red, yellow, and red strips, with a shield on the left side of the middle yellow, a pillar on both sides of the shield, and a crown above. Shields are painted with golden castles, purple lions, golden chain nets, pomegranate flowers and more

Kingdom of West Malaysia!

And the man on the right is handsome, handsome and aggressive! His eyes were deep, his nose was tall, he was dressed in a gold-red uniform, and a breath of royal aristocracy.

Position 2 quickly switched characters, leaving only three contestants. If you focus on one, this switching speed can be clearly seen.

Ding! The character is confirmed, the red star flag of the second position is flying high, and it is hung in the upper right corner.

The small poisoned milk with a sloppy smile rubbed the back of his head and broke into the eyes of everyone.

"Sleep !!!"

"Right?"

"This is not the captain, is this the Royal Sea Burial King?"

"Although there are more than eighty people left, there are a lot of strong ones, but Xiaopi has a 100% chance of being a god."

In the small auditorium, the staff sighed.

Behind the auditorium, Fang Xingyun held his forehead with one hand.

I'm not um, did you appeal? The effect is not to give the captain, to a very special sea burial king?

Did it really match up right away?

This royal family member is completely different from ordinary star warriors. Although the basic skills and civilians are similar, the strength of an advanced star technology is extremely terrifying!

What is precious and what is powerful.

With the prominent identity, proper rights and the support of the super rich, the Sea Burial King of the Kingdom of West Malaysia has a terrible underwater ability.

As for the water work, of course, it is impossible to go anywhere.

The sea burial king is better at turning any battlefield into his own home.

Wu Xiaojing turned to look at Jiang Xiao, with a touch of compassion in his eyes, leaned over and reached out and patted Jiang Xiao's shoulder gently: "Come on."

In the rear, Zhao Wenlong also patted Jiang Xiao's back gently: "Come on."

Xing Yan clenched his big fist in a sandbag and drew a gesture at Jiang Xiao: "Fuck him!"

Jiang Xiao nodded solemnly. These days, he has watched many games under the leadership of analysts, and has studied some special players that need to be focused on. This sea burial king is one of them.

After all, underwater combat is not Jiang Xiao's strong point.

At this time, in a luxury hotel somewhere in the neon country.

In a luxurious suite, two people are sitting on the sofa and watching TV.

One of the handsome young men was holding his head with both hands at this time, an unbelievable look.

His mouth spit out a series of finely broken Spanish: "No! Don't do this! Why !? I don't want to fight this Chinese poisonous milk!"

The leading teacher on the side hurriedly said, "Calm down, please stay calm."

The handsome young man buried his face in his hands and kept saying:

"Shady!

This must be a shady!

Someone wants to keep me going!

They don't want me to be in the top 40! "

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