Chapter 542

Today's third shift, 12, 17, 20.

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May 29.

Students enter the auditorium on the first floor of the hotel.

Ten students and leading teachers looked at the big screen in front of them, and the draw ceremony was about to begin.

A total of 652 contestants participated in the competition. There are too many matches. Due to the tight competition venue, if there is no accident, after the draw, the students should pack their bags and go to their respective competition areas to prepare for the competition.

In the screen, on the big screen above the stage, there are pictures rolling back and forth.

For each bust, the top right of the head is marked with the corresponding national flag, and the bottom is also written with the corresponding University and personnel name in English.

The draw ceremony of individual match has been going on for a long time, until now, there is still no Chinese member.

The black, white and yellow skin and the different faces on the big screen make me feel more nervous.

Finally, there was a commotion in the auditorium.

There it is!

The first player from China!

On the big screen, Xie Yan's bust appears.

He was wearing a national team uniform, his fists were wrapped with black boxing belts, and he was holding one end of the black boxing belt in his mouth. His head was slightly backward, and he was tearing hard, and he was concentrating on tying the boxing belt.

Jiang Xiao put his hand on his little heart and said, "my God, this is so cool..."

But Xie Yan in the auditorium just covered his face with one hand and dropped his head, feeling a little ashamed.

He is a soldier, not a star. He doesn't show much. But after the assembly in China, during the training, they all took the so-called "make-up photos" at the official request.

However, this photo was captured by the photographer in the waiting room while Xie Yan was waiting for a make-up photo.

In the photo, Xie Yan's expression is focused and his action is natural, which reflects his most real spirit.

A few seconds later, on the big screen, next to Xie Yan's huge bust, a black girl with black pigtails, white teeth and a brilliant smile appeared. She was wearing a blue and white national team uniform, and the Star Spangled Banner was also hanging in the upper right corner of her bust.

The photos of the two sides were locked and confirmed, and a huge "vs" appeared between them.

Then, 76-2 several huge figures were engraved on their heads.

"Wow, the first scene was against the United States! It's hard

"Indeed, it's hard to fight..."

The staff quickly started to search for information, looking for the number 76 examination room. The number 2 behind represents the order of the matches in that field.

"No.76, kimchi Guoren City, venue: Renda stadium."

As the voice fell, the students looked at Xie Yan with pity. The boy had just come here to gather for a few days, and he was about to leave for the pickle country before he got hot

Due to Xie Yan's taciturn character, he had little communication with other participants. Jiang Xiaoyi slapped him on the back and said, "I'll kill her! See you in Edo! "

Edo city is the capital of neon country, and it is also the venue for holding the final circle, so the meaning of Jiangxiao is self-evident.

Xie Yan grins, but it doesn't hurt. The key is that he is scared by Jiang Xiao

All over the world are watching the draw ceremony, watching the players of their own countries when to play and who to fight against.

At the same time, in the dining hall of the imperial capital Xingwu University, there was a buzzing voice.

In China, it's one hour later than neon. Now it's the review week before the exam. There are no courses at all. At 7:15, most of the students did not choose to leave, but stayed here, looking up at the TV hanging above the restaurant.

A few minutes later, whether in the canteen or in the distant dormitory building, there were huge cheers.

"Later, Ming Ming!"

"Later, Ming Ming!"

"Hou Mingming!"

This is the pride of China, but also the pride of the imperial capital Xingwu. The captain of the national team in the individual world cup, the king of the imperial capital Xingwu, has appeared!

On the big screen, Hou Mingming is wearing a red and white national team uniform. A red flag in the upper left corner flashes slightly and hangs on it.

Hou Mingming, wearing a pure white cap, slightly raises his chin, tilts his head, and looks down at the people in front of screens all over the world

"My God!"

"You are the great devil! It's getting more and more elegant! "

"It's so goddamn handsome. Who's going to kill the gods?"

"Let's invite the victims!"

In the bustling dining hall of Xingwu, the imperial capital, there are a lot of students. They hold their breath and look at the pictures on the right side of the big screen. After a few seconds

A familiar national flag appears in the upper right corner of the picture on the right, with a green background, a yellow frame and a blue ball

The Federal Republic of Pakistan!

The young man in the photo is wearing a yellow and green national team uniform. He has deep eyes and a handsome face. His hands are around his chest. He looks down at the people in front of the screen.

The students in the restaurant were cheering again.

"Steady, steady!"

"Well, it's not challenging?"

"Football, I can't. You can't fight! "

“......”

In the crowd, Xia Yan's excited palms trembled, her beautiful eyes staring at the big screen, looking for the familiar figure in the fleeting photos.

She never thought that as an audience, she would have such a strong sense of participation, and the sense of honor and pride in her heart would arise spontaneously. She had a premonition that Xiao PI was coming!

However, her premonition is wrong. Five minutes later, the next Chinese national team member is xin'ai'an holding xiaoshuren.

Wenwen is a quiet girl, with a smile on her face, very polite. The little tree man in her arms, with a green head and a cute appearance, looks at the camera.

Xin'ai'an is the second position. The students quickly look at the player who has already appeared on the left, only to find that it is a contestant from the African island country, the Republic of motor.

At the beginning, the white, red and green national flag above the students even made many people confused about which country it was.

Seeing such a group, people can't help but feel relieved. Compared with those superpowers and traditional powers, the strength of star fighters in these countries will be weaker.

Unexpectedly, after just two minutes, the tone of the people's voice came up again!

Master Zhao is here!

Position one confirmed! Start to choose position two!

And Zhao Wenlong's bust also makes people laugh. His posture is almost the same as Xie Yan's. is this a Cosplay in the team?

Zhao Wenlong looks like he's wrapped around the belt. He's also holding one end of the belt in his mouth. His head tilts back slightly and tears back. However, the belt on his fist is pure white.

This black and White Boxing band makes little difference, which makes many blind crooked nuts very confused. I always feel that this Chinese contestant once appeared

The figure on the right side has been finalized, and there is a complete silence in the crowded canteen.

Look at the flag... The star spangled banner? America again?

How did Xiao hei and Xiao Bai connect with the United States?

The white American youth on the right is so personalized. He is laughing and laughing wildly.

He had curly blonde hair, which was so messy that his big mouth was almost at the end of his ears.

But no matter how crazy his smile is, there is no smile in his eyes. His blue eyes are wide and round. His eyes are big, which makes people afraid that they will fall out of their eyes

How did this guy... Go through the trial?

Although your country is very casual, like to show personality, but this is too personality, right?

A stream of crazy evil came to our face, and the discussion in the canteen began to hum.

"What is this?"

"Fancy, see you off, see you off!"

"Crouching trough... This is... This is the U.S. national team, the champion of the team..."

"Damn it, bad luck."

"It's not as exaggerated as you think. The so-called team leader is just that no one wants to fight with such a madman."

Obviously, the emergence of this group of battle, so that the atmosphere in the canteen to the freezing point.

Finally, a girl stood up and yelled, "what's wrong with the U.S. singles king? My dragon is also the king of China! It's just a matter of humility to let the queen take the first place

At one time, it's echoed.

"Right! No problem

"I'm just like a grandson."

"What's wrong with the draw? How can we deal with so many big powers and star fighters in the world? "

"Don't talk! Stop talking! Here comes the skin God

People looked up and saw on the big screen a little poisonous milk in the national team uniform appeared.

He rubbed his little round inch with one hand, with a shy smile on his face, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Look how normal we laugh!"

"Yes, little poisonous milk is cute."

"Lovely, want to..."

The figure on the right switches quickly. At the next moment, a dark man with curly hair will freeze. He is a big man with fierce eyes. He is an iron King Kong!

Two people's painting style is completely different, OK!

At the same time, a stream of cool voices came. For the neighboring Asian countries, especially the constantly provocative and cruel speaking countries of China, in the hearts of Chinese students, this student's popularity is much higher than that of the United States.

"Xiangbi, the God of war in Tianzhu!"“ The first game is to fight against the God of war. This is... "This B is the national captain of Tianzhu."“ His mouth is big and smelly. He yells for revenge every day. It really makes him meet our Chinese players. "“ There is definitely something wrong with the draw. How can we draw all these opponents? "“ Why does he want revenge? "“ It's not the last World Cup, our national team eliminated his brother in the first round... History Xia Yan listened to the comments of her classmates around her, and her heart couldn't help mentioning it. Is it such a strong opponent in the first round? The God of war? At the same time, Jiang Xiao, far away in the neon Edo Hotel, became one of the team members that people worried about. Another worry, of course, is to meet the lunatic Zhao Wenlong. The staff came to Jiang Xiao, sat down, took a piece of information, and pointed to the local numbers: "your number is 282-1, the venue is located in guwu City, guwu University Stadium, the first to play." Jiang Xiao nodded: "no problem." After signing for confirmation, the staff left with the information. Fang Xingyun sat down and said in a soft voice, "don't worry. This man's fame is greater than his strength. His Sutra mantra is a little tricky, but you have purification and silence. It's no problem." Jiang Xiao smiles and says, "me? Worried? " Fang Xingyun saw the confident smile on Jiang Xiao's face, and her heart could not help relaxing a little. She said in a soft voice: "he is known as the God of war. Don't take it lightly. There is no weak one who can enter the world cup." Jiang Xiao grinned and said: "in my eyes, there is no strong one." For a moment, all the Chinese players looked over. Jiang Xiao quickly covers his mouth. It's over. It's exposed! Accidentally, I told the truth... What's the relationship between teammates after that?