Chapter 482

The sentence Hou Mingming just said can almost represent the thoughts of all the students

"I thought it was a rookie, but I didn't think it was a great God!"

When Jiang Xiao returned to his own audience to celebrate the victory with his friends and relatives, it seemed that the students had not recovered.

From the initial emotional outburst, cheering and applause, they gradually turned into aftertaste. The students clapped mechanically, and constantly recalled what had just happened in their minds.

Not to mention Jiang Xiao's shocking behavior, at least it makes people feel incredible.

This is indeed a medical assistant. People all over the country have witnessed his growth. There is no doubt about his professional identity.

However, the assistant of the medical department even showed more powerful fighting skills than Minzhan.

People once thought that what Jiang Xiao said to Yuan Qinghua, the Star River's overlord, in the National League was just a joke: "I can't describe my Dao art any more. I should use it to describe my Dao art with perfection."

Talk big.

No matter what Jiang Xiaoping said and behaved in the daytime, or what he wrote on the microblog, they all fit the skin and wave character of Xiaodu milk very well. People seem to have been used to it for a long time, taking what he said as a joke.

Does small poisonous milk have actual strength?

Undeniably, of course!

Otherwise, he will not win the national championship, let alone the most valuable student in the finals.

But in the eyes of the world, the real strength of Xiaodu milk is far lower than what he boasted.

Just today, the students have seen his perfect and penetrating Sabre technique, and what is the peak and the perfection!

Apart from his strong Sabre skill, let's see his star skill.

The sound of silence, the light of counter current, blessing, and even the blinking Star Technology of none of the ten thousand!

This is a fuckin 'help!?

It's true that this configuration of satellite technology really seems to be "auxiliary", controlling, endurance, entry and escape... But with this level of sabre, this configuration of satellite technology can be seen as a sensitive war!

Just as Tongfang Xingyun carefully observed Jiang Xiao's Star Skill combination before he wrote a letter of recommendation to Jiang Xiao, he said: "you are a crooked sword

Regardless of whether it's heresy or the sword's deviation, Jiang Xiaozhen is "sensitive to war", and even the types of sensitive war can be further refined. Jiang Xiaozhen is "fighting war"!

Jiang Xiao's only weakness: lack of output.

Jiang Xiao himself is the biggest "output" because of insufficient Star Technology and hard work.

Think of here, people can not help but continue to associate, in the end, how many facts, is small poison milk to joke out of the tone?

No matter what the students think at this time, Li Liang, sitting in the referee's seat, stroked his sparse hair with one hand, frowned tightly, and the two legal lines on his face became more and more obvious.

He carefully looked at Jiang Xiao's personal data, especially Qin Wangchuan's letter of recommendation, and teacher Li Liang fell into meditation.

Compared with Fang Xingyun's eight characters and vice president Yang chensan's one character, Qin Wangchuan's letter of recommendation has more reference value.

Also in deep meditation is Xiao Jin, who is officially recognized by the imperial capital Xingwu and ranks fourth in personal strength.

He wasn't in the audience, he was in the player aisle.

Xiao Jin was also a man, standing alone in the passage, holding a long halberd which was higher than him.

Xiao Jin is tall and long, at least 185cm. The halberd is long and heavy. It's hard to imagine that it's the weapon of the next pawn. It should be more suitable for the general on the horse.

If there are as like as two peas, the halberd and the warm weather are exactly alike.

"Trouble... Trouble..." Xiao grabs Fang Tian's painting halberd and fiddles with his own meatballs. Although he looks confused, he is a good entertainer.

"Miss Li, Miss Li?" On the rostrum, a teacher called Li Liang.

"Ah?" Li Liang came back to his senses. He was more powerful and pulled a pinch of hair out of his hand.

"It's time for the next game."

Li Liang looked at the hair in his palm and said: "next, ranking fourth, Xiao Jin."

There was another stir in the audience.

"Where is Xiao Fengxian?"

"I'm afraid I overslept again?"

Some people seem to be Xiao Jing's friends, and the topic of discussion is more "profound"

"Did he just come back from black rock mountain yesterday?"

"Yes, I met him in the snack street outside the school yesterday, and specially asked him to go back to the dormitory so that we could wake him up and compete, but they didn't want to come back."

"There are so many words. Call him quickly!"

"I've already called him 10000 times!"

"You call him, can he answer? I'll call his mother. I'm afraid only his mother can wake him up in the world... "

"Ah! It's coming! It's coming

"Wow! Sorry! Where's the elegant horsetail? Why did it come with a ball? This grandson must have not washed his hair again! "

"It's good to be able to get up. Do you still care about the head shape? Do you have anything to eat? He has to walk for a while to get in. He must not have had breakfast

"Here, I have two buns. Send them to him quickly."

In this way, in April, a young man wearing a big vest, underpants and slippers, holding a halberd painted by Fang Tian, which is totally different from his style of dress, stepped onto the green grass.

The feedback from the audience was also half commendatory and half derogatory, with applause and cheers and bursts of boos.

Obviously, some students think that such a lazy player should not participate in the selection of the national team on behalf of the imperial capital Xingwu. If we don't talk about the strength first, we will lose face to the imperial capital Xingwu.

Another student ran down from the audience with two steamed buns in his right hand and a cup of soybean milk in his left hand. He quickly ran to Xiao Jing and handed the food up.

Xiao Jing turned his lips. Although he was disgusted, his body was honest

In this way, under the gaze of all the teachers and students, Xiao Jin ate steamed buns and drank soybean milk while walking.

On the rostrum, there seems to be a word "well" on Li Liang's forehead. His sparse hair seems to have lost two strands of his hair

Li Liang snapped: "Xiao Jin! In 30 seconds, choose your opponent

Xiao finished half a cup of soymilk, wiped his mouth and looked around.

The 12 contestants were scattered in the audience. After a turn and a look, Xiao said, "I've been playing for four years and I'm too lazy to play. I'll know what they're going to do when I raise my hand, and I'll know where they're going when I step forward. "

With that, Xiao Jin picked up Fang Tianhua's Halberd and pointed to the audience in the south. He was also the only new force in the competition - Jiang Xiao.

Xiao Jing's tone is not strong, but with the tone of discussion: "ah, boy, do you want to fight?"

For a moment, the audience was quiet.

Now, it's hard for students to think that Xiao Quan is bullying that Xingyun rookie.

Because... Jiang Xiao's battle has just ended. Fang Xiao, who ranks third in personal strength, is almost rubbed on the ground by Jiang Xiao. He controls all the way from the beginning to the end. If this is not a competition, Fang Xiao's life may be here.

After the competition just now, there were only two big demons in the capital Xingwu. Now, in the eyes of the students, there is a third hidden demon.

It is in this situation that Xiao Jing, who ranks fourth, points directly to Jiang Xiao.

All of a sudden, a sharp whistle came from the East audience.

Xiao couldn't help looking around, but saw Zhao Wenlong standing in the East audience, shouting: "he's mine, next round, I'll come!"

On one side, Hou Mingming's face sank and said, "Zhao Wenlong, please abide by the agreement!"

Zhao Wenlong snorted and said in plastic Mandarin: "you worry that he is a rookie, but he is a master!"

Hou Mingming said in a deep voice: "do you think a game can change his attitude towards fighting?"

Zhao Wenlong: "I don't want to change anyone. I just want to see which one is worse, he or you."

Hou Mingming suddenly stood up, picked up Zhao Wenlong's collar, directly picked him up, and said: "I know what you're thinking. He has shown a super first-class level. He must be the third recommended player in the school.

I tell you, I want such a teammate to join me in the world cup! He is the player who can really get points, he is the type who can really get the place! It's not your kind heart that wins the honor! "

Zhao Wenlong's toes touched the ground, looked down at houmingming, and said slowly, "it's just a battle. You think too much."

Hou Mingming: "more? Do you have little influence on the people around you in recent years? "

Zhao Wenlong: "I've never deliberately influenced anyone. I'm just being myself."

As the East auditorium of the two great demons is relatively open, the dispute between them is clearly seen by everyone.

The noisy stadium was quiet. I don't know what happened.

And on the green field below,

Xiao Jing also has his own character. He doesn't care what happened between the two great demons. He just looks impatient.

What's yours and mine? The trouble is dead.

Xiao Jin, holding Fang Tian's halberd in his hand, pointed to Zhao Wenlong and said, "then come down! Let's fight! The winner will fight with little poisonous milk again! "

No matter teachers or students, hearing Xiao Jin's words, they all look confused.

They are both group a students and top players in the school. One is second in the whole school, the other is fourth in the whole school. They are ready to fight each other. Only the winner is qualified to play the last place? It's not that I don't understand. Is the world changing fast“ Cough, cough. " On the rostrum, Li Liang coughed two times and said, "group a can only choose students from group B. This is the rules of the selection competition."“ Rules are a good thing. It's no trouble to obey them. " Xiaojin murmured and pointed to Jiangxiao again, saying, "little poisonous milk, play with me?" For a time, the students have looked over, just the battle let them remember, now, they also want to see a high quality of the game! Don't worry about Xiao Jin's slovenness. He will never give advice to attack. So the students have even stirred up, calling for the end of Jiang Xiao. But Jiang Xiao can't help but look white. Who wants to play with you? I play with my little Jiang Xue... Jiang Xiao stands up, his hands are like loudspeakers, and yells: "don't choose me, OK? Please don't choose me for all the big brothers and sisters in front of me. Later, when it's my turn to choose people, I'll choose Fang Xiao. " In the stadium, it exploded: "Wow!"“ This is to kill all the people! "“ Little PI, Dad, it's too bullying“ Lying trough, this boy is poisonous! And Fang Xiao? "“ Hahaha, I'm dead with laughter. Fang Xiaogang was cured and woke up. When he heard this, he fainted again... "Hahaha“ Right, this is the little poisonous milk I know. It's too serious just now. I'm not used to it! "