Chapter 596

Name:Nine Star Burden Author:Birth
It's three o'clock today, 12, 17, 20.

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July 11, 2017.

The eyes of the whole world are focused on neon country and Edo city.

In the past, the team match venue was finally taken away by kimchi country. Now, in the individual match, neon country has no reason to let others.

This seems to be a compromise between neon and kimchi country. After all, before the finals of Huaxia poisonous milk vs. European shield, the competition in the paddock is the flower of neon sword vs. Lanci.

Neon, of course, wants its own players to compete in their own country.

At this time, the auditorium was already very hot. In the national stadium with nearly 50000 people, there were no empty seats, and the audience from all over the world filled it. Of course, Huaxia and neon were the most popular, followed by Europe.

In the finals, no one is willing to give up such a wonderful competition even if they are not nationals of these four countries, which has led to a sharp increase in the number of spectators from other countries.

At this time, Jiang Xiao is sitting in the players' dressing room, watching the TV wall. Lanxizhihua's little sister uses fencing with elegant and beautiful movements. Gu Xinzhi holds Tang Dao with fierce character and fierce eyes.

In the arena where a group of butterflies and cherry blossoms are entangled, Lanxi's flower and neon sword God have dedicated a world-class competition.

Aestheticism to the extreme, but it is not ostentatious.

Cool to the extreme, but hidden endless murders.

After 17 minutes of fighting, the cherry petals are still floating, but the flying butterflies are gradually disappearing.

Gu Xinzhi, win!

The deep blue ocean was boiling, and the audience cheered loudly. The audience of other countries also gave whistles and screams. Even the Chinese people were not stingy with their own applause.

Only from the field of star fighters, this is undoubtedly an extremely wonderful game.

Gu Xinzhi's face didn't show much joy when he put the Tang Dao into the scabbard. He looked up at the sky and sighed deeply, as if he had taken off a heavy load.

Under the cure of Xingwu in the medical department, lanxizhihua also stood up and shook her head with a helpless smile. Although she failed, her posture was still calm and never lost her elegant nature.

At 8:17, the third or fourth place competition ended, but the finals started at 9:30. You can imagine how difficult this period is for the audience.

And for both sides of the competition players, this period of time is more painful.

Looking at Gu Xinzhi's exit, Jiang Xiao also lowered his head, holding the dark bow in his hand and wiping it gently.

It's impossible to use ordinary arrows to cause "bloodshed" to Neil Mueller, but Jiang Xiao's aura of attachment is of high quality and highly effective. If it is used to fight a war of attrition, it will be a very good choice.

Jiang Xiao hopes that before melee combat, he can directly hold the 77, 78, 8 consumed by Neil on his fist. On the contrary, he may be suppressed by the enemy.

Let's fly a kite. I hope it goes well.

When Neil's physical strength goes by and his body is weak to a certain extent, everything will come naturally.

At this time, on the field, in the middle auditorium on the south side of the field, a group of special audiences were surrounded in a deep red sea.

These people are all members of the Chinese national team in the world cup!

Hou Mingming, Zhao Wenlong, Yu Yan and Xie Yan are not only the participants of individual competition, but also the team members of group competition. Wu Yao, song Chunxi, Han jiangxue and he Xu even include the four champion soldiers of southern Hunan who have won the team competition.

The appearance of these four soldiers really ignited this auditorium square.

In this special group, the only "plain man" who mixed in was a creature named shashiqi.

But it is this xiashiqi who has become the leader of the national team. She has painted the Red Star flag on her face and two red flags in her hands. She leads and commands all the members of the national team, including all the Chinese people in the surrounding square array, shouting slogans.

However, there is still an hour left before the start of the competition for the championship and Asia... As soon as Gu Xinzhi goes down, this place has completely become the home of China, and every Chinese people like Xia Yan has contributed a lot.

"Don't be nervous. Don't worry. He's much stronger than we think." Song Chunxi stretched out his hand to hold Han jiangxue's shoulder. His face was gentle. Under the huge noise, he had to shout, "relax, Xiaoxue."

Han jiangxue nodded, but her shoulder was caught again. One shield and one min stood on Han jiangxue's left and right, and their arms crossed and caught her shoulder

Wu Yao lowered his head, put his lips close to Han jiangxue's ear and said in a loud voice: "jump up! Jump up! Shout! Don't freeze here, get excited! Get excited! Wula

Han jiangxue looks at Wu Yao angrily and laughably, and nods gently.

Wu Yao saw that Han jiangxue didn't change at all. He pushed directly behind Han jiangxue, put his hands under Han jiangxue's armpit and threw her up. His blue eyes were full of excitement: "Wula ~"

Hanjiang snow flying high, wearing the national team uniform of her, immediately attracted a cheering around.

Han Jiang's face turned red. He almost threw a platinum ice roar at his feet

Beside, Xin ai'an saw this scene, subconsciously away from the side of Wu Xiaojing, and ember changed a position.

Wu Xiaojing grabbed the palm of other people. She thought she was holding xin'ai'an, and then she said aloud, "I'm so excited... Ah?"

The ember didn't wait for Wu Xiaojing to react. He held Wu Xiaojing's palm in his backhand and said in a loud voice, "me too."

Wu Xiaojing quickly shook her hand: "ah! Release, you release... "

Xin ai'an looks at them with a rather curious look.

......

Nine o'clock! Both players enter!

From the players out of the channel that moment, Jiang Xiao saw the mighty man.

The 1.9-meter-tall Zhuang hanier Muller, under his short hair, has bright tiger eyes and a cool face. He is quite handsome, but his expression is very stiff. He is also looking at Jiang Xiao.

Jiang Xiao's eyes are on his national team uniform, which is a black-and-white national team uniform with black, red and yellow stripes on his chest, making up an abstract totem of eagles' wings.

Eagles spread their wings? I hope you can still fly today.

Jiang Xiao looks at Neil Muller and grins.

Neil Muller is not as calm as Huaxia Daden Jiang Xiao met. His personality is a bit open and domineering. He reaches out to Jiang Xiao and makes a gesture of "cutting his throat". His stiff face changes instantly and his face shows a very aggressive sneer.

Sure enough, the stereotype is not desirable.

When Jiang Xiao saw that the "European shield" came from the Republic of will, his inherent impression of the people of will came out: rigid, rigorous, lacking a sense of humor, introverted

However, when Jiang Xiao studied the opponent deeply, he found that it was a passionate big shield war!

Publicity and rampancy are very rare opponents.

The attack on character has already formed in Jiang Xiao's mind. Just as he was against Yuan blue and white in the national competition, just as he was against Gu Xinzhi in the previous competition.

Jiang Xiao likes a player with distinctive characteristics. The more passionate and arrogant the enemy is, the more in line with Jiang Xiao's mind.

Kite flying!

Don't worry about the enemy, don't get angry!

Let's see if my poisonous milk king can drive you crazy in these 20 minutes!

Under the fury, the danger of starfighter will soar, but it also means that the weakness of the other side will be magnified infinitely.

Today, I don't have to be silent. It's time to show you my ultimate StarCraft: Diamond mouth gun!

Ma Ke said: "CCTV! CCTV! This is the neon National Stadium in Edo city. This is the spot of Xingwu World Cup individual competition and finals! I'm Marco, the host! "

Ye Xunyang: "I'm the host Ye Xunyang."

It seems that Marco has not been replaced, but I don't know what price he paid.

Let's not say what kind of criticism he received in the unit. In the past two days, Marco has been sprayed with poisonous milk powder on Weibo, post bar and other social media. Including some of Jiang Xiao's passers-by fans, as well as those of the national team, some people also expressed strong dissatisfaction with Marco's words.

There is no doubt that Marco's words are putting pressure on Jiang Xiao.

China is no longer the past era. With the visible enhancement of national strength and the continuous growth of people's self-confidence, this era is no longer the era when we should die if we fail to achieve achievements.

Especially for those who fight for their lives, the nature of the competition is essentially different from the general sports competition. People are relatively tolerant of the victory or defeat of the Xingwu World Cup.

Of course, the general improvement of the people's quality is inevitable, but the quality is high and low after all. If you lose, there will still be a group of spurts who want to make you feel guilty

Marco: "in the first game just finished, Shinji Saito, a neon player, won the third place. In the next game, it's time for our legend to assist, and the player jiangxiaopi came on! By the way, Xunyang, did you see the microblog sent by Jiang Xiaopi yesterday? "

Ye Xunyang immediately nodded and said Jiang Xiao's microblog content with a smile: "five thousand years, it's finally my turn to play."

Ma Ke sighed endlessly: "this lyric is really suitable. Yesterday, the microblog message of jiangxiaopi player has exploded. Thousands of Chinese people are cheering jiangxiaopi. I see a large group of official and micro blog forwarding this one. It's a national carnival."

Ye Xunyang also said with emotion: "I didn't expect that he really came to the present step by step. I'm a little lucky."

Marco: what

Ye Xunyang covered his mouth with a smile: "I'm afraid he will send another one: if I say now, I want to win the world championship, will you believe it?"

Marco: ha ha, I wish you would lose the bet between you two forever Ye Xunyang said boldly: "if it's a bet on Jiang Xiaopi, I hope I can lose all the time! Eh? Look, there are some interludes in the warm-up session? " The camera quickly turned to the past, but saw that Neil Mueller had gone beyond his warm-up range and came to Jiang Xiao's half court. He was even close to Jiang Xiao and said something. It's not the exciting garbage talk yet. Is the atmosphere so hot? In the field, Jiang Xiao didn't expect that his gun was ready to go. He had already come to the door. Everyone's eyes focus on this. The mighty and majestic Neil mill stands face to face with Jiang Xiao. They are almost face to face. Fools can see Neil's aggressiveness, but Jiang Xiao doesn't retreat. This posture is very similar to the face-to-face posture of Jiang Xiao and Juliet Mo Luowen before, but Neil is relatively high, Jiang Xiao's shoulder can not block his mouth, he can only cover it with his hand. Neil covered his mouth with one hand, pushed his chest forward, bowed his head and said, "you're like a crying baby. Do you want to beat me?" Jiang Xiao, with his hands akimbo and his head against Neil's nose, replied, "so... You're here to compete for second place, right?"“ Doodle doodle The referee's whistle, along with the Chinese side of the coach team forward, the two quickly opened. Pushed by his coach and referee, Neil Muller stepped back and said, "I'll make you cry like a baby." Jiang Xiao was also pushed back by Fang Xingyun, but he said to Neil: "Hello, runner up." Fang Xingyun pushes Jiang Xiao, but he can't help holding his forehead