Chapter 552

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On June 4, at 6:30 in the morning, the canteen of Xingwu University was already overcrowded.

As neon country is one hour later than Huaxia, the draw ceremony at 8 o'clock will be held at 7 o'clock in Huaxia.

As the individual game and team game time completely staggered, which also led to today's team game time will start at 9 o'clock.

This kind of time adjustment is convenient for the audience to watch the game.

At this time, in the dining hall of Xingwu, the capital of the emperor, there was a lot of buzzing discussion. Because there was only a team match today, most of the students discussed yesterday's single match.

"Did you all watch yesterday's game?"

"Look, 5-2, ah... The more rounds, the stronger the opponent."

"The strong will always be strong. After you see it, you will be sure to win a batch. I will not even see the miserable one who is ravaged by you."

"Xie Yan is also strong. I really don't understand that Zhao Wenlong is stronger than Xie Yan. How can he get out early?"

"The world cup is like this. It's a decisive game. Anything can happen."

"It's Jiang Xiaopi who is as steady as an old dog! Lying trough, I am really convinced, really, completely conquered by the skin God. "

"From captain Tianzhu to captain sun never sets! Before the start of the world cup, people were most worried about Jiang Xiaopi. Now it seems that the more I look at him, the more reassured I am. "

"Yes, I don't know why. I may have an illusion. I think Xiaodu milk is more stable than houming..."

"That's Juliet Moore Rowan! That's the real God

"Xiaodunai's character is really too confusing. Who takes the cowhide he blows every day as a matter of fact?"

"Wu Xiaojing and Yu Jin are very lucky. Fan Ren and Xin ai'an are just

At this point, several students were silent at the same time.

A few seconds later, a student said: "the news was released last night. Xin'ai'an is OK. Xingwu medical team is here. She is not only OK now, but also alive. I saw her interview last night, but her mood is not too high, but it's understandable."

"I feel sorry for my family An'an, who was beaten so badly. I have to accept an interview to apologize to the Chinese people. Ah... I really don't know what to say. I feel very sorry to see what she said in her apology yesterday, such as" I didn't fight well "and" I'm sorry to everyone. "

"I heard that the black woman turned out to be an American and later became a maple leaf nationality?"

"Well, there are a lot of star fighters in the United States. In order to reduce the pressure of competition, they go to maple leaf country for development. How to say that: Maple Leaf country is the back garden of the United States."

"It seems that Anwar Nathanson is developing well. He went to maple leaf and became a captain."

"Yes. It's OK to kill. The star martial arts competition is just like this. It's not as good as others. I don't have a word to say, but I'm blowing my whistle. What's the meaning of showing the spoils? Grass, I'm so angry. "

"She was convicted of violating the rules, and maple leaf was fined a lot of money. As the reaction of Huaxia side is very fierce, it is said that now the competition side is still discussing, it seems that it is necessary to carry out follow-up punishment, and it is said that it may be to reduce the number of entries in the next world cup of maple leaf

"Just punishing her team and her country? Did she not personally punish? "

"Yes, why not, but it doesn't affect people's participation..."

"She always had emotional management problems. When she became passionate, she ignored everything. When she was fighting for the captain of the team, she almost killed a white teammate..."

"Passion is nothing but passion? Tell me, what's going on? " A student took out his cell phone and photographed it on the dining table.

They gathered together and found that it was Anwar Nathanson, the national team leader of maple leaf, who posted the photo on her personal social media. The photo was the last photo of her carrying xin'ai'an. The English translation of the photo was: "a great victory! Keep going. "

Slapping the cell phone on the student's face on the desk turned green: "what the hell is this? She's finished. Is she stable enough? Send this picture? She didn't feel foul at all! She didn't think her behavior was wrong! "

"Well? Why didn't I see this picture on her twitter? "

"It was deleted just five minutes after it was sent yesterday. This is a picture cut by foreign media."

"Don't make any noise, draw lots, draw lots!"

"I really hope that Hou Mingming can draw her and kill her quickly."

"It's better... Don't worry. It's better to be safe. It's better to advance to the next round. Bichi is a tank. People are really despicable, but their strength is really strong... "

A student suddenly cried out, "here we are! coming! After that, it's clear

"Anwar! Anwar From the back of the dining hall, suddenly came a male voice.

In the canteen, the students have different expressions and reactions.

In TV, Hou Mingming is still the image he used to be, waiting for the opponent on the right to confirm with a kind of arrogant attitude.

Ding!

The figure on the right is finalized, and the flag with red and white stripes appears. In the upper left corner of the flag, there is a blue square with moon and sun patterns in it.

"What country is this?"

"In Damascus, Southeast Asia, the Chinese population is very large, accounting for one fifth of the total population of this country."

"I said how this opponent looks like a Chinese..."

"It's not challenging..."

"Don't talk nonsense. It's the third round. If you can enter the third round, there will be no weak ones."

In any case, when Hou Mingming met such an opponent, everyone was reassured.

After 40 seconds, people's hearts were raised again.

In the picture, Wu Xiaojing, with beautiful big eyes and frost in one hand, stands in position one, waiting for her opponent to appear.

Ding!

A red, white and black flag appeared with a golden eagle in the middle.

In the picture, a young white man appears, wearing a pure red national team uniform, with black curly hair and sparse hair on both sides of his forehead, which seems to be a sign of baldness.

"The Republic of Guye..."

"King gouesha, I'll go. How can I fight here?"

"Lying trough, don't... Xiaojing, if you go any further, there will be no legal system in the team."

"It's... It's... It's hanging."

In a sigh, the venue of the match between the two sides has been finalized. No matter how dissatisfied the students are, the fact can not be changed.

Two minutes later, there was another sigh in the dining room.

No.1, white, blue and red flag flying high, a man with extremely strong body, arms crossed in front of his chest, eyes like beasts, staring at the camera in front of him.

Russian Federation!

In the picture on the right, a red star flag is hanging at the top right, and ember is playing with a foggy dagger with a wanton smile on his face.

"How to draw all the big countries?"

"This game is... Not easy to play."

"The draw is poisonous..."

"Well? Xie Yan is here! How about having a look? "

This time Xie Yan stood in the No.1 position, tearing the black bandage, and the star red flag on the top left flickered.

Ding!

The figure on the right has been finalized.

Everyone in the canteen was relieved.

If there's another barbarian, it's really targeted. What level of people are they meeting in these three rounds

In the figure on the right, the red, yellow and green striped flag is flashing, and a black man clenches his fists and puts on a boxing posture.

The Republic of Congo, a country in Central Africa, is a boxer. He can fight with Xie Yan.

"That's no problem. Wait for Pishen."

"Yes, they are not rivals in fists and skills."

A little peace in the hearts of all, waiting for the emergence of Jiang Xiao.

Anxiously waiting for more than ten minutes, suddenly, the quiet canteen is restless!

Because in position one, there was a face that people were quite familiar with.

This is a black woman, national captain from maple leaf: Anwar Nathanson!

In the picture of the figure on the left, a red maple leaf hangs in the middle of the red and white flag.

Below, Anwar has dark skin, a red and white national team uniform, short curly hair on his scalp, and a shining diamond stud on his ear. His lips are raised slightly and he looks at the camera with a smile.

"Match her with that American madman."

"It's really... Angry to see this face."

"Yes, an American player, let them go to the civil war... Lying trough!"

"This, this..."

The sound of breath came, and the image of the character on the right side was suddenly finalized. The slightly flashing red flag was flying high and fixed in the upper right corner.

Under the flag, little poisonous milk rubbed her head, with a shy smile on her face.

"Maple Leaf battle in China?"

"Three rounds! Five national captains!? Is this aimed at China? "

"Pishen contributed three times alone..."

"I'm going to NIMA. Is this a black curtain? It must have been intentional

"What can we do, PIP? What can we do?"

"Don't panic! What are you panicking about? To be reasonable, who can be more stable than Xiao Pi? "

"Little poisonous milk has even killed two great gods, and it still can't turn around now. Do you think about him?"

"Yes, even if you regard captain Tianzhu as shit, but the strength of Captain sun never sets is real. Why do you think Jiang Xiaopi is weak?"“ That's what I said, but... Ah, wocao, I feel cold at the thought of xin'ai'an's tragedy. "“ Can you ask houmingming and Xiaodu milk to change their opponents? "“ Kill her! Don't kill her! That's the right way to draw lots! You'll have to go to Jiang Xiaopi! "“ Pishen is a skilled person. To deal with this kind of pure strength, high explosive and high defensive shield war... "Buzz..." "Ding ~" and "Dong Dong ~" suddenly, the sound of mobile phones came from the crowded canteen“ WOW! Jiang Xiaopi tweeted! "“ Really Xia Yan is holding a mobile phone with a dignified face. It seems that many people in the canteen pay special attention to Jiang Xiao just like her. Xia Yan opened the mobile phone prompt bar and directly entered Jiang Xiao's microblog. At the next moment, her beautiful eyes were slightly widened and her breath was a little short. She looked at the words on the microblog: "Jiang xiaopipi just came from the fruit company. Now, it's a personal grudge."