Nine Star Burden

Chapter 585: Six strong!

Jiang Xiao looked at the referee, and the referee also looked at Jiang Xiao. The picture seemed awkward.

In the quiet auditorium, people held their breath and waited for the answer to be revealed.

The referee was under great pressure and hurriedly looked at Jin Pingchang who was lying softly on the ground. For a long time, why haven't you seen him use auxiliary star-like techniques? What do you use? What are you waiting for?

Are Huaxia players retreating to the midfield?

Jiang Xiao's complexion is a little weird. First ask me this platinum silence and disagree.

The referee finally seemed to be back. The whistle had to blow!

Now Jin Pingchang still draws one by one. He should not move for a while!

"Dudu! Huaxia! Victory on the 4th!" The referee's whistle hurried, Jiang Xiao stepped back a little.

A team of medical department star warriors rushed forward

The 30,000-person auditorium suffocated, as if deadly silence.

Jiang Xiao made a familiar movement. He grabbed the collar with his right hand and pulled it to the right, showing the red star flag on the left chest, standing in the center of the green court, turning slowly and looking around the audience.

This action instantly ignited a small number of Chinese people in the field. The direction in which Jiang Xiao's banner was shining on the field, dozens and dozens of Chinese people cheered and celebrated loudly.

The fire of the stars is burning in a gossip Taichi flag!

As Jiang Xiao's body slowly turned around, the Chinese people drowned in the auditorium, the cheering and waving flags, appeared in the eyes of the world.

"Good job!"

"2 minutes and 22 seconds, too fast?"

"Thank you international friends! Entering the seventh round after all sorts of dangers, just to send Pi Shen a ride! (#? Д?)"

"Spread your hands ~ backwards ~ tilt your head to look at the referee. Oh my god! This little action blows my little poisonous milk! My heart is going to be crisp"

As the referee's whistle sounded, the barrage floated layer by layer, and the army crossed the border, and no one should think about watching the live broadcast again.

Ye Xunyang shouted excitedly: "Win! 2 minutes 22 seconds, Jiang Xiaopi live up to expectations! Win the game!"

Ma Ke's voice was even more excited. Obviously, he had prepared a set of words: "Top six! Make history! Make a legend!

Now, Jiang Xiaopi is the deserved first aid of the World Cup!

He broke the record of the best results of the 41-year-old World Cup assistants. The last time he assisted the Star Warriors in the quarterfinals, it was in 1977! Star Warrior 雷 Rake from the Department of Sunburst Kingdom! Rank eighth in that individual tournament! "

Ye Xunyang hurriedly replied: "Whether in terms of the number of rounds of the game or the strength of the opponents, Jiang Xiaopi is more difficult to advance than 褔 Lake, and much higher!"

Ma Ke shouted loudly: "Bao Liu Jin San! There is no ancient man before! There will be hard to come after!"

Exciting words were transmitted to millions of households through television and the Internet, and the country was in jubilation.

This little single seedling, with everyone's expectations, is still moving forward!

Jiang Xiao stepped out of the iron cage, and Yang Yang was on his way.

Listening to Yang Yang's congratulations, Jiang Xiao nodded again and again. In fact, Jiang Xiao's gold content in the first six rounds was quite sufficient, but in this seventh game, the opponent's strength was a little worse in comparison.

However, the Jin Pingchang student, if he worked hard, even if he won one in the loser group, he should be able to enter the top ten of the World Cup individual tournament, which is a pretty good result.

"Little skin? Little skin?"

"Ah?" Jiang Xiao came back to God and hurriedly looked at Yang Yang.

Yang Yang repeated: "You broke the long history of the World Cup, what do you want to say to you?"

Jiang Xiao scratched his head, saw the Fang Xingyun behind the camera, and remembered the agreement with Mr. Fang, he said, "I will continue to work hard."

Yang Yang's face was originally full of expectation, and after hearing this sentence, he was obviously frightened.

What's going on with petty milk?

Turned around?

You're skinny! You are a wave!

"Uh" Yang Yang got stuck, and continued, "That and that player was just on the playing field, and Jin Pingchang's player turned into his teammate Xia Yan and sister Han Jiangxue with unique star skills. Do you have anything to say about this?"

Jiang Xiao grinned and said, "I studied his star skills before the game and expected these. The appearance of the two of them did not cause me much trouble."

Yang Yang really doesn't believe in evil. You don't answer such questions in a wave?

Yang Yang asked, "In the past few rounds, Jin Pingchang has never used camouflage, but you expected it before the game?"

Jiang Xiao nodded, looking serious: "I have a very strong backup team, and my leader, Fang Xingyun, was a World Cup individual, and has fought hundreds of battles. My national team ’s analysts and coaches are all Top of the top! "

This rainbow fart,

I ca n’t stop at all

Jiang Xiao looked at the camera and continued: "This is not my victory alone, nor is it my record!

This victory belongs to the national team next to me, to the billions of people who support me! "

Lying down?

Yang Yang looked at Jiang Xiao stupidly, and he stumbled back involuntarily.

Behind the camera, Fang Xingyun's face was so relieved that the cub was finally grown up! Finally obedient!

Yang Yang shook his head, seemed to want to be awake, and hurriedly asked: "Your dagger skills have never been shown, and suddenly used them today, it's really amazing, you are the legendary treasure boy, right?"

Yang Yang thought to himself: I **** handed the words over to your mouth, if you don't brag anymore, I will turn around and leave!

Jiang Xiao raised his right fist and said loudly to the camera: "Keep on! Make more brilliant!"

Yang Yang: ""

Jiang Xiao suddenly took two steps forward, bent his finger and knocked on the camera lens: "Did you see me? I am the future you, and one day you will be like me and standing on the highest stage in the world ! "

He glanced at the camera's lens frame with his hands, his pair of hot eyes, and looked straight ahead through the screen. "What are you waiting for? Stop watching TV! Do what you should do!"

Fang Xingyun hurried forward and finished it. His cub was too deep into the play, and he calmly responded. The official answer was enough. Why did he start to fill the chicken soup?

Xiaoyuan inch clenched his fists with a fierce expression, cheered everyone behind the camera, and gave out a roar of war: "rua!"

Fang Xingyun rushed to the scene and pushed Jiang Xiao away.

Far away in Edo City, the national team settled in the hotel, in the small auditorium.

A lot of national players have been arranged here early to watch the game together.

Wu Xiaojing threw the mobile phone on the table and looked at the large screen in front of her. She was furious with her hands on her hips: "Well, I have to be educated after watching a game, annoying."

Xing Yan stood up abruptly, and waved his hands and shouted, "If you don't look at it, you'll be annoyed."

The teacher on the podium, as an analyst of the national team, had just been exaggerated by Jiang Xiao. When he saw Xing Yan stabbed his head, he slap his hands on the table and said angrily, "Sit down! Didn't finish class? ! "

Xing Yan was so depressed that he sat on the chair with his butt.

Xin'an hurriedly lowered her head and covered her mouth with a chuckle.

Hou Mingming put his hand on his chin, his eyes burning, and looked at the back of Jiang Xiaopi in the screen.

Xie Yi bowed her head and fiddled with the fist belt, silent, an autistic child.

Zhao Wenlong leaned on Erlang's legs, Yu You looked out the window, hey, time is really beautiful

Jiang Xiao was dragged back to the locker room, Fang Xingyun pressed him to the seat, and gently patted Jiang Xiao's shoulder, saying: "Wake up, wake up."

Jiang Xiao scratched his head: "Uh?"

Fang Xingyun smiled softly: "The performance was pretty good, and the answers were decent, but the later drama was a bit too far, and the force was too strong. Next time, make good corrections."

Jiang Xiao: ""

Fang Xingyun said with a reward: "I'll get you some snacks. You go to clean it first, and we will go back to Edo City."

That night, Jiang Xiao followed the staff of the national team and returned to the hotel in Edo City, where he was welcomed quite warmly.

On the one hand, Jiang Xiao's achievements, on the other hand, what Jiang Xiao said in the interview after the game.

That little mouth is just like honey, this sweet smell, boasting that these national teams are fluttering with their team members.

Jiang Xiao entered the semi-finals of the World Cup, and the outside world has completely exploded. But to be honest, after Jiang Xiao achieved this achievement, he did n’t have any special feelings. It may be due to the poor strength of his opponent. Star, Sea Burial King, or Juliet, maybe Jiang Xiao will be more excited.

The seventh round is the easier one in Jiang Xiao's World Cup journey.

But if you want gold content, the upcoming eighth round will definitely be arranged properly.

And there is no need to arrange at all. The remaining five people, whoever comes casually, will be a shocking battle.

Jiang Xiao, who had dinner, returned home and took a bath. He lay in bed and brushed the news.

"The seventh round of the individual World Cup has ended, and our Chinese player Jiang Xiaopi defeated Kimchi Kim ’s Republic of China player, breaking the 41-year record of the World Cup and gaining precious six seats."

Jiang Xiao pulled the progress bar and looked at the report later.

Captain Thor on the North Road Kingdom, the European Shield of the Republic of Will, the Lanci Flower of the Republic of Lanxi, the neon Neon Sword God, the legendary assistant of Huaxia, and the last round of the Ice Queen entered the eighth round.

Looking around, three min wars, one shield war, one law system, and one auxiliary.

After entering the finals, the strong career of the individual competition is still manifested, and it really is the world of soldiers.

And after entering the finals, there are only two Asian countries, and the remaining four are European countries. In the end, the place where the great gods got together, the nationality of the students in the finals once again demonstrated this fact.

Eh?

Is this picture good?

Jiang Xiao slipped his fingers and saw an interesting picture in the comment area.

In the picture,

Jiang Xiao has only a small back, dragging a huge blade in his hand, looking up at the tsunami-like auditorium in front of him, which is a piece of Taichi gossip flag waving.

In an instant, Jiang Xiao thought of those kimchi Republican audiences who were booing at him, making slanderous gestures, blushing with a thick neck, and yelling loudly.

Jiang Xiao cut this picture down and opened his own Weibo. Alas, there are more than 12 million fans, and the World Cup ’s monthly effort has risen by more than 6 million fans?

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If today, say what you should say

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As soon as Weibo went out, waves of expression packs came in.

These expression packs are all like Jiang Xiao, in an interview after the game, turned his head and fists, cheering at the camera, all printed under the expression pack are "rua!"

The comments also flooded with comments:

"Xiaopi Xiaopi, why does your Weibo text sound?"

"If that day, tell me what you should say?"

"The empathy?"

"If I were that day ~"

"No emotional challenge ~"

"Ha ha ha ha ha! You're enough, laugh me to death, ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"Xiao Jin lost so much, why didn't the nation speak well? The poisoned milk king was all spit out, haha."

"Small poisonous milk, have you gone? Oh, yes, you have never been down in the sky."

"Little sister-in-law, that's Yan Shen and Xue Shen, you dare to start! This big sword is stubborn, sloppy"

"Jinmei is disguised as a soul, and a little poisonous milk dagger is not emotional."

"41 years! Record-breaking! World Cup Six! Pishen! Too cool !!!! (｀ Д ′)? ︵┻━┻"