On the afternoon of May 26.
Yutian International Airport, Edo, the capital of neon country.
Under the light of a flash, more than 50 people, dressed in the uniform of the Chinese national team, were in a hurry with their heads down. Under the guidance of the staff, they walked out of the airport and rushed into the bus.
Indistinctly, Jiang Xiao, bowing his head and walking quickly, hears the cry of "Huaxia"
It's more than enough for two buses to carry more than 50 people. Due to different events, individual and team members are managed separately from training assembly to going abroad.
"Is everyone here?" On the bus of individual race members, the team leader teacher stood in front of the bus, endured the flashing lights outside the window and yelled.
Fang Xingyun quickly raised his hand: "Xiaopi didn't arrive. Who saw jiangxiaopi?"
At the same time, on the bus of the team members, Jiang Xiao sat in the back seat by the window, pressed his hand on the seat by the aisle, and said to Wu Yao who was following behind him, "someone's here."
Wu Yao is rebellious and even more unrestrained. No matter Jiang Xiao's hand is still on the seat, she just sits down.
Jiang Xiao quickly stopped and said, "ah, are you short of milk?"
Wu Yao looked at Jiang Xiao impatiently and said, "did you get on the wrong bus? Go away. You are sitting in Song Chunxi's seat. "
Wu Yao behind song Chunxi is also a little confused, silly looking at Jiang Xiao, said: "how do you get in?"
Jiang Xiao pinched his collar and stretched it out: "what do you mean to sneak in? I'm also a national player, OK?"
"Jiang! Small! Skin At the same time, the leader teacher at the front of the car yelled, "is Jiang Xiaopi here?"
Jiang Xiao subconsciously shrinks his neck and hides quietly.
Wu Yao grabs Jiang Xiao by the back of his neck like a bamboo rat, and directly picks him up: "here
The female teacher in charge of the team looked at Jiang Xiao with a look of resentment and said angrily, "go back to your car for me! We're in different hotels! "
"All right, all right." Jiang Xiao said helplessly, squeezed out of the aisle, through the rear window, looked at the bus behind him, and his body flashed away.
Frighten
The male teacher in the bus behind was startled, and a man suddenly appeared beside him.
When he saw that it was Jiang Xiao, the teacher in charge of the team roared angrily: "Jiang! Small! Skin! If you're naughty again, get off the bench! There are people staring at your position! "
Jiang Xiao shivered and hurried to the rear. The car was much looser than the one in front of him, so we could sit casually.
Walking in the corridor, a strong arm suddenly came out, blocking Jiang Xiao's way.
Jiang Xiao looks down and finds that it's Xingyan with a big bald head.
Xing Yan looked up at Jiang Xiao and said, "keep on skinning, don't counsellor."
Jiang Xiao grinned, simply did not go back, squeezed over Xing Yan's body, sat in the inside window position: "why, do you want to play?"
From the southwest of the singleton Wang cold snorted: "nonsense."
Jiang Xiao: "Hey, hey, I'm the fourth. You shouldn't stare at me, you should stare at the eighth."
"Eh?" Jiang Xiao's head ached. He leaned forward and looked around.
But I saw that xin'ai'an's pretty face was full of anger, and she still had a few hairs in her hand.
Jiang Xiao: "my hair is so short, can you pull it off?"
Xin'ai'an stares at Jiang Xiaosheng and sits down directly.
Jiang Xiao sighed: "it's worthy of the top eight women, strong!"
Xing Yan subconsciously touched his bald head
Hou Mingming in the front row stood up and took the initiative to maintain order: "shut up, shut up! Keep quiet
"Suck... Ha..."
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That night, Jiang Xiao experienced the congestion from Edo city. Looking at the foreign land under the night, he felt very wonderful.
After all, the people here are similar in color and race, and the passers-by walking on the road are more exotic than Wu Yao's little sister
As the car runs smoothly and turns into a hotel, Jiang Xiao sees the welcome crowd on both sides of the road.
"China will win!"
"Huaxia! Huaxia
All kinds of slogans, finally gathered into a simple word: Huaxia.
Banners and shouts, accompanied by the cheering crowd, shocked everyone in the car.
Are these local Chinese? Or the Chinese coming from home?
On the bus, the students sitting in the aisle got up one after another and looked out of the window. Jiang Xiao felt a huge palm on his shoulder, but he didn't break away.
At this time, Jiang Xiao's eyes are fixed on the crowd who hold up slogans at the gate of the hotel square.
In particular, a little boy's face was smeared with the color of the red flag. In his father's arms, he held the red flag high and waved it back and forth, which made a ripple in Jiang Xiao's heart.
He has been struggling all the way to this day. He wants to wander in this strange world, and he also wants to do something meaningful.
Jiang Xiao's identity is very special, he entered the secret battlefield, in people don't know the place, silent execution task.
The scene of the boiling crowd in front of him let Jiang Xiao know that there are many meaningful things. For him, although different paths lead to the same goal, the scenery on the road is really different.
Jiang Xiao can't help but reach out to the child.
The little boy shyly hid in his father's arms. The color on his face was smeared on his father's white shirt, but the father didn't care. With the red flag in his other hand, he kept dancing to Jiang Xiao.
With the help of the staff, the bus finally slowly passed through the crowd and drove into the square of the hotel. The group of people were blocked outside the gate of the square.
As the bus stopped, the students filed out.
To everyone's surprise, people are very familiar with every member of the team.
Even though there were very few pictures of their trials, their past and all the way to struggle were all turned out because they were wearing the national team uniform.
When everyone gets out of the car, the crowd in the distance will call out the name of the trainee.
"Later, Ming Ming!"
"Hou Mingming!"
Even if it is arrogant, such as after Mingming, also can't help raising his hand, a little sign, this just turned to the hotel.
"Fan Ren!"
"Xie Yan!"
"Embers!"
......
"Wow! Jiang Xiaopi
"Jiang Xiaopi!"
"Go! Jiang Xiaopi!!! Go ahead
With the appearance of Jiang Xiao, the sound wave is much higher.
At the foot of Jiang Xiao, a bright golden halo appears quietly. At the next moment, the cheering crowd at the door lights up a bright golden halo of nostalgia.
Even in front of the brightly lit Hotel, the group of people who are sentimentally attached to the aura are so dazzling.
Then, the cheers grew louder
The faces of blessing and laughter are printed in his mind. Jiang Xiao holds his right hand high and goes to the hotel with the team.
It seems that there are many more reasons to win.
In the evening, they got their room cards and stayed in the hotel.
Jiang Xiao and master Zhao are in the same room again. One of the great advantages of living with veteran cadres is that they turn off the lights early and go to bed early.
Er... The disadvantage is that Zhao Wenlong gets up early too. Jiang Xiao doesn't need an alarm every morning. He can wake up when he hears the sound of tea.
They thought there was nothing to do tonight, but they were informed one by one and took a quick break for half an hour. At 19:30 p.m., there was a meeting in the auditorium on the first floor of the hotel.
At 7:20 p.m., under the leadership of Fang Xingyun, the imperial capital Xingwu trio came to the hotel auditorium. A group of participants and teachers had already been seated, and the small auditorium was silent.
19: At 30, a staff member with a sign on his chest appeared on time and began to lecture the crowd
"This Xingwu world cup is jointly applied by neon country and kimchi country, so you should be ready to fly back and forth between the two countries."
"Compared with the students from other regions, we are very lucky. We hardly need jet lag. The audience can expect that there will be many Chinese people to cheer for you. This is your advantage."
"Put aside all your discontent and complaints, overcome all difficulties, your goal is to win."
"This year's Xingwu World Cup single player competition, a total of more than 113 countries and regions in the world have won the qualification, a total of 652 people!"
"There's no qualifier! There's no knockout! For you, every game is the final of destiny! Win, move on! Lose, go home
"If, of course, you have life to go home. Every Xingwu World Cup, there are many deaths!
For you, it's not just a game, it's a battle of life and death!
You are Xingwu, born fighters. In this world cup, winning or losing represents life and death! "
"Due to the unpredictability of the battle, there may be individual players in some rounds, but please give up the idea that the person will never be you."
"If you can win, then your schedule will be very intensive. This is not only a competition for your fighting strength, but also a competition for your will. Over the years, due to various reasons, some students withdrew from such an intensive competition.
I hope you can go to the end and try your best to finish every game, but I also hope that if you have any physical, psychological or mental problems, or leave any symptoms in the game, don't stand in silence!
Put your pride in the right place, inform us in time, we will try our best to help you tide over the difficulties, do not be afraid of being asked to withdraw from the game, and support alone! But I'd like to say that if we analyze that you are disqualified and can't take part in the next round of fighting, you must give me an honest exit! I know this may be your only chance in your life, but believe me, life is still a long way to go. It's really a long way to go“ Three days later, at 8 a.m. on May 29, in this auditorium, we will watch the first round of draw. Your number is your ranking number in the team. " The leader on the platform said in a loud voice: "on June 1, the finals officially began. Yes, you heard right. June 1st is the first round of the finals that belongs to you on the world stage! Don't let it be the last round. I wish you all the best and all the best. Do you understand? "“ I understand“ I understand The leader nodded with satisfaction: "very good, now, come up and get the number clothes." Ten people went on stage to collect their clothes according to their ranking. Jiang Xiao got his own No. 4 battle robe and a long sportswear with gold, red and white colors. White is the bottom, sleeves are red, right chest printed with "Huaxia" two characters, left chest is a red star flag. On the red left sleeve, on the left shoulder, there is a Chinese character "dragon" written in calligraphy. In the dark gold font, it looks like a picture. The dragon's tail swayed down from the left shoulder to the left cuff, which was very smart. The short sleeves and trousers are pure white and printed with the Chinese national flag. Whether it's long sleeve coats or white short sleeves, they all have a bright red number "4" printed on the back and no name on the top. Only country, only number, no name. Jiang Xiao hugged several sets of battle robes and walked down. No matter how windy and rainy the neon June is, whether it's sunny or hot, Jiang Xiao is ready to wear a long sleeve coat all the time. He wants to wear his lucky shirt inside.