Chapter 202

Name:Nine Star Burden Author:Birth
(Allied leader plus 4 / 10)

Su Rou's studio almost collapsed.

"When I go to NIMA, who told me that this is a fight of equal strength? Who told me that Jiangbin No.3 middle school was forced by thieves? "

"I didn't respond. What happened just now?"

"What's going on? I'm going to pour a glass of water, and the game is over? "

"Lying trough, you know that every day you brush poisonous milk. I'm afraid you forget who the real God is?"

"Han jiangxue, my goddess, I may really fall in love with you."

"Gao Junwei shouts twice? Yu Zhen's thunder and lightning? And then it's over? Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha. "

"Gao Junwei really called it out. It was very sad..."

"There is no fluctuation in my heart, even secretly recording."

"Why don't we just kill monsters? Can't beat people? Will you be beaten and call dad? "

"OK, stop talking. It's only 29 seconds. We don't give each other a chance to call Dad..."

Su Rou slapped the table viciously, with a feeling of elation: "happy! Have a good time! Draw a 29 yuan red envelope! A barrage of "snow God's power" to participate in the lucky draw

“......”

"Ha ha, 29 yuan, anchor, you are good or bad..."

"Anchor, where are your beggars?"

"Only 29 yuan, I won't be cheated by you..."

"Snow is mighty!"

"Snow is mighty!"

"Snow is mighty!"

......

29 seconds!

What is 29 seconds?

All the hype before the game was shattered. What people expected was a wonderful battle like the end of the world. What happened?

I took off my pants, so you show me this?

In the chair of the grandstand, the host and guest Wu looked at each other.

Especially with the edge, feel the face hot, he just finished blowing Jiangbin three how strong, how fierce, the result Jiangbin three directly pressed on the ground friction.

"So... So strong!" With a face of embarrassment, he looked at guest Wu and motioned for guest Wu to answer the call.

Guest Wu

Along with the side of the line

For a moment, the picture fell into embarrassment.

Guest Wu suddenly covered his mouth with one hand, and a stuffy voice came out

"Ah! Ah!

I said one, you said six

Guest Wu: "No.1 Middle School..."

With the side: "6..."

Guest Wu: "No.1 middle school!"

With the side: "6!"

......

On the field, Gao Junwei kneels and crawls on the cold grass, his body is constantly shaking, and his once unruly face is as gray as dirt and out of his wits.

No one knows what he has experienced in Han jiangxue's space coffin, but Han jiangxue is in the void and has nothing at all.

Maybe that's the problem.

It was because there was nothing there that Gao Junwei was so unbearable at this time.

He gasped, shivered, and didn't even dare to look up.

His head is full of skin burned by the torch whip, and his flesh and blood look very miserable, but even so, the pain he bears is far less than the psychological one.

Suffocation, struggle,

Darkness, nothingness,

Despair, pain.

In less than half a minute, he seems to have experienced a human capital punishment.

But only the person concerned knows what it's like. As the audience in the stands and in front of the TV, they can't understand Gao Junwei's state at this time without experiencing the physical and psychological torture.

People just think that this young man, who looks wild and rebellious, is not as powerful as he thought.

Han jiangxue looks down at Gao Junwei at her feet and suddenly feels bored.

She wants to make a quick decision. She is confident that with her individual ability, she can directly imprison a member of the other team.

Or threaten their players, or cause more play less situation in 4v3, or cause serious psychological pressure to the other side.

What Han jiangxue didn't expect is that when she finished all this, almost at the same time, her teammates joined hands to solve another problem of the opponent's team.

It's clean and neat.

Han jiangxue turns her head and looks at the distant battlefield. Zhang Mingming, the once cool and wise commander, looks very embarrassed at this time.

Perhaps, until now, Zhang Mingming does not know whether the pot of this game should be carried by himself.

Did he underestimate the enemy? Are you careless?

No, it's not.

Is Zhang Mingming wrong in his operational plan and command?

Maybe, maybe not. Anyway, killing the only milk control of the opponent is a way of fighting.

Even if Zhang Mingming is wrong, can they succeed if they change their combat plan to kill Han jiangxue?

His biggest mistake is to think that Han jiangxue, an extremely stable fennu, will never take the risk of using broken air in this kind of competition.

What's more sad is that even if Zhang Mingming realizes that Han jiangxue will use broken air, how can he stop it?

Han jiangxue's eyes turned and saw the dejected and helpless shield soldier Zhang Weiliang.

Skimming Zhang Weiliang's figure, Han jiangxue sees Yu Zhen who is carried to the stretcher in the distance.

At this time, Yu Zhen had no pride in the past. Her clothes were ragged, and her blood was dripping. Her mouth was still flowing with blood. She was staring at the hazy sky with her eyes open.

She once killed all sides in the armory, and used the dark blue scepter to look down on all living beings.

But after meeting Han jiangxue's team, they are covered by Jiangxiao's poisonous milk, and Zhang Hui seizes the opportunity. Two burning arcs blow into serious injuries, and they are directly knocked out of the armory.

The Star Warrior of the medical department of the competition is really strong, cured Yu Zhen who was seriously injured and comatose, and let her put into the semi-finals in a full state.

Yu Zhen from "admission" to "discharge" only after a day.

But,

She was discharged quickly,

The speed of admission is also very fast

29 seconds. What's the concept?

Now Han jiangxue can answer this question.

These 29 seconds may mean a turning point in the fate of the two teams.

Han jiangxue looks at Jiang Xiao. At this time, he is sitting on the ground, cutting the vine tied to his ankle.

She walked towards him. As soon as her boots were raised, Gao Junwei, like a bird in shock, trembled and knelt to one side for two steps.

Han Jiang snow Leng for a while, this is a normal person should have performance?

Afraid to be like this? Almost to collapse

I'm afraid Gao Junwei doesn't have any mental illness? Claustrophobia? Was it picked out by her broken space?

Of course, Han jiangxue does not deny that everyone will react differently to the threat of death.

To be fair, if she was put in a space coffin by the enemy to control her life and death, she might also be hysterical.

Who knows what will happen if I haven't experienced it myself?

Han jiangxue is no longer interested in Gao Junwei's specific psychological state. As she walks to Jiang Xiao, she nods to Xia Yan, who holds her head high, and Li Zhiyao, who has a calm face.

But in a military camp, in an independent room with a clean window, there was a cracking sound of "click click".

"Captain!" Outside the door came the inquiring voice of the soldiers.

"Shut up Inside the door came a voice of a woman who suppressed her anger.

In the reception room,

The wooden tea table was broken and rotten,

Pieces of porcelain cups were scattered all over the floor.

A middle-aged woman with short hair was sitting on the sofa. Her face was sulky. She clenched her right hand into a fist and crushed the cup in her hand. In the palm of her hand, tea mixed with blood trickled out, accompanied by the sound of porcelain fragments being rubbed and crushed.

"Hoo..." after a while, the woman's body trembled slightly, took a deep breath, forced the tumbling mood in her chest, and her eyes were still looking at the TV picture in front of her.

In the TV pictures, the audience clapped their hands warmly, and the proud faces of the winning team.

Although everything just now is over, she still can't forget Gao Junwei's frightened and shivering appearance.

When the girl started walking, he crawled to one side in panic and panic, like a tramp dog who was bullied.

"Trash!" The woman with short hair is sitting on the sofa, staring at the TV screen with her eyes. She opens her bloody right hand and shakes off the crushed porcelain cup residue. Her left hand picks and picks from the bloody palm of her right hand and pinches out pieces of porcelain cup.

However, before the palm of her right hand was cleaned, she suddenly got up, furious, kicked away the mess on the ground, strode to the front of the TV, and smashed the TV to pieces

On the court,

Jiang Xiao is sitting on the ground to solve the vine, his body suddenly shivers.

Han jiangxue just came to his side and said softly, "the snow is falling more and more heavily. Put on your down jacket after you go back."

"Yes, yes." Jiang Xiao responds, holding a fighting blade in one hand and cutting the vine quickly. Zhang Mingming really wants to kill himself.

Looking at this pile of vines, Jiang Xiao's thighs are almost entangled. They are dense, intricate, and extremely flexible, which completely limits Jiang Xiao's movement. Even if Zhang Mingming has already left the scene, Jiang Xiao has not yet separated from it.

Thanks to Xia Yan at that time, if she didn't have her burning arc to hold Yu Zhen down, according to Jiang Xiao's current state, she would be absolutely scorched by lightning... Bang! A huge burning wooden blade was inserted directly into the ground to cut the grass and roots. Xia Yan tossed her chestnut short hair, with a little snowflake on her head, and said impatiently: "hurry up, don't let my snow stay here with you." Jiang Xiao:??? Xia Yan said, "what are you looking at? Why don't you hurry up? " Jiang Xiao: "I also want to be fast, but strength does not allow it." Xia Yan Leng for a while, always feel that this sentence is not quite right.