Chapter 891

"Oh? Tianzhu!? Huaxia vs Tianzhu When leliston came to the interest, "the contradiction between the two countries has been a long time, there is a good play to see."

Most of the people on the plane looked in amazement, but some of them laughed. Obviously, they knew what lellis was shouting. The heat of the world cup was not joking.

The stewardess came over in a hurry and motioned him to keep his voice down.

But Jiang Xiao is looking at the four members of Tianzhu team, also saw a quite familiar face.

This young man, didn't he find his signature in the underground parking lot of the hotel?

What's his name... Well, forget it, it doesn't matter.

The two teams live in the same hotel, ah, this lottery

Jiang Xiao smiles and shakes his head. It's not terrible to live together. Who loses is embarrassed!

After getting off the plane, Jiang Xiao was picked up by the leader of the national team. The day before each competition, everyone would visit and chat with each other to encourage each other.

But this evening, no one bothered Jiang Xiao, and Jiang Xiao didn't wander in other people's rooms. He knew that it was because Wu Haoyang and himself were about to fight.

But to be honest, with Wu Haoyang's character, people didn't need to be so careful. The strange atmosphere lasted until the next day, until Jiang Xiao got on the bus, and there was little communication in the bus.

Jiang Xiao and Wu Haoyang fight each other. Of course, they are in the same car. Jiang Xiao wants to say hello to Wu Haoyang, but second master Wu squints his eyes and holds Qinglong Yanyue sword. It seems that he is taking a nap. Jiang Xiao doesn't disturb him.

Until arriving at the field and entering the players' dressing room, the atmosphere was still serious.

There are three Chinese players in the dressing room, Jiang Xiao, Wu Haoyang and Yi Qingchen.

Yi Qingchen is not only powerful, but also the so-called "poisonous milk disciple", with high popularity and topic. After the last round of competition, the organizer received feedback from many parties, and also arranged Yi Qingchen to enter the Olympic Stadium in Bailin City, becoming a "regular guest".

She is even afraid of the atmosphere, was arranged in the afternoon of the first game of her, quietly sitting on the bench, back and forth to wipe his huge blade, round small head, that pair of beautiful eyes in the two people back and forth shuttle.

"It's time. Let's warm up!" Gong Juren, leader of the team, pushes open the door of the dressing room and greets Jiang Xiaohe and Wu Haoyang.

Wu Haoyang stood up, but turned his head to look at Jiang Xiao. He looked very serious and said, "don't keep your hands!"

Jiang Xiao said with a smile, "if I don't keep my hand, I can't do it. Your three brothers can't beat me."

Wu Haoyang glared at Jiang Xiao fiercely and said: "we'll see! Hum ~ "

With a nasal sound, Wu Haoyang turns around and leaves with a green dragon Yanyue knife.

Yo?

Still proud?

Jiang Xiao scratched his head and said, "light dust, take my painting halberd."

"Eh?" Yi Qingchen was obviously stunned for a moment. She blinked. She still bent down, took out a painting halberd from the big bag and threw it.

Jiang Xiao put his mobile phone on the stool, stood up and answered: "let's teach the young second master a lesson!"

Yi Qingchen's voice was warm and soft. He asked, "do you want me to send you a microblog?"

Jiang Xiao

Yi Qingchen looks at Jiang Xiao and blinks his big beautiful eyes.

Jiang Xiao looked at her silly face and said, "you are so cruel! Wu Haoyang is one of our team-mates at any rate. It's a win or lose. You can't tweet. "

"Oh." Yi light dust a face of regret, rubbed his small round inch, seems to want to take over before Liu Yang's task.

Jiang Xiao went out with Fang Tian's painting halberd. At the door, he patted her little round inch. Well, it feels good.

People are really complicated animals.

Why is it that a gentle, shy and clever girl on the stage seems to be a different person? It's a sentimental killing machine.

Jiang Xiao sighed and followed the team leaders to the competition.

The first game is very special. It belongs to the Chinese civil war. Of course, the leaders can't let Wu Haoyang feel left out, so there are two Chinese coaches on the bench of both sides.

And the general manager Gong Juren, who is sitting on the half court bench of Wu Haoyang, has given Wu Erye enough face.

"Jiang, Jiang, Jiang..."

Jiang Xiaogang went to the exit of the players' passageway and listened to the sound of the tsunami. In the warm cheers, a very special sound came from the stand on the left side of the players' passageway.

That voice is... Very familiar.

"Ah, you are singing big opera here! What's that... "Another sweet female voice.

Jiang Xiao looked up and saw a little sister with a ball on her head. She slapped Qian Zhuang on the back of her head.

"Hey, hey." Qian Zhuang covers his head with his hands and laughs awkwardly. He finds that Jiang Xiao's eyes look at him. Qian Zhuang's round face shows an excited smile and quickly waves his hand to Jiang Xiao.

Aha!?

Jiang xiaoleng for a moment, Qian Zhuang and you Lu Ming?

Before the selection of the national team, Jiang Xiao had met Qian Zhuang. Unfortunately, this little round face was eliminated and failed to be selected into the national team.

As like as two peas haven't met in a long time, they are the same old friends.

Anyouyou, anluming!?

"Hi, Pippi!"

"Hi ~ Pipi ~" the two sisters, with cute balls and sweet smiles on their lovely faces, bent over and waved to Jiang Xiao.

They as like as two peas, and they speak by common consent. The lines are almost the same, and they even coincide.

"Ha ha, so far to the scene, in order to cheer Wu Haoyang?" Jiang Xiao stopped and waved his hand.

An Youyou, an Luming, Qian Zhuang and Wu Haoyang used to be regular teammates in high school. They separated only after they went to college.

What's more, on the left side of anyouyou's face, there is a painted red flag, while on the right side, there is a golden red text: Wu!

"As long as we are Chinese players, we all support it!" Anyou said with a smile.

An Lu Ming was holding the fence in one hand, his upper body was trying to reach down, and he still had a marker pen in his hand: "pipi, come up quickly, sign for me!"

"Oh." Jiang Xiao handed Fang Tianhua halberd to the coach. His figure flashed and appeared beside an Luming. He picked up the fence with one hand and stepped on the stone steps of the grandstand. He took the pen with the other hand and said, "where are you going to sign?"

On the contrary, anluming's right face is painted with a red flag, but on the left face, there is nothing.

"Here." An Lu Ming pointed to his left cheek and said, "hurry up and sign. I'll bet my sister who lost. I'm not allowed to erase it all day."

Jiang Xiao: "er..."

Jiang Xiao looked at an youyou and said, "is that written by Wu Haoyang?"

"Oh, hurry up." An Luming reached out and touched Jiang Xiao's shoulder. He almost didn't pick Jiang Xiao up. "It's been three years since I left the high school league. I really didn't expect you to grow up so fast!"

In desperation, Jiang Xiao wrote a "skin" on an Lu Ming's face.

This marker should have been colored, but it's golden red.

As Jiang Xiao wrote, he casually replied, "look, by the way, do you have a grudge against your sister? I bet she won't be able to erase the word "Wu" today. "

"Hee hee! That's right! I'll take care of you! " An Luming reaches out his hand and pats Jiang Xiao's small round inch head. He looks at an youyou with pride.

Heaven good reincarnation, heaven who spared!?

Jiang Xiaogang had just finished photographing other people's heads, so he was photographed back.

But is Jiang Xiao a loser?

He lowered the marker back, raised his hand and pinched anluming's ball. Without waiting for anluming to react, Jiang Xiao leaned back and fell down from the side of the two meter high stand.

"Ah An Lu Ming subconsciously covers his ball head with one hand and wrinkles his nose at Jiang Xiao. The fierce and fierce little appearance is caught by the camera and passed on to thousands of families.

It also attracted the massive barrage in the Webcast:

"Found as like as two peas? How lovely

"Why do you look so familiar? Oh, by the way, I've seen them in my hometown high school league, and I'm very impressed. They are the medical twins of new Danxi No.11 middle school. "

"Twin daughters? Are they all medical departments? what the fuck? Their father is popular every day, isn't he

"Ah... Such a beautiful and lovely little sister can never get me. I really feel sorry for them."

On the green field, Jiang Xiao took the halberd painted by Fang Tian in the coach's hand, looked up at Qian Zhuang and said, "I'll write one for you, too. I'll engrave it on your face!"

Qian Zhuang shook his head: "no, no, no..."

Jiang Xiaoqiang resisted the impulse and listened patiently to Qian Zhuang's saying "no more." then he quickly waved with the Trio: "I'm going to warm up. I'll talk after the game!"

Qian Zhuang nodded: "go, go, go..."

Jiang Xiao

An Lu Ming couldn't help it, so he said, "screw you!"

Jiang Xiao: "De Le ~"

For the first time, Jiang Xiao was scolded so comfortably and quickly turned away.

In the deafening cheers, the host sitting in the chair of Huaxia broadcast: "CCTV! CCTV! Hello, audience! I'm Li Li, the host

Ye Xunyang said: "I am the host Ye Xunyang."

Li Li excitedly said: "it's really lucky to be able to host Jiang Xiaopi's competition!" Ye Xunyang: "in such a chaotic and noisy scene, Li Li was very keen to feel Ye Xunyang's unnatural expression. He quickly said:" this is not only the luck of our Chinese people, but also the luck of the people of the world. Jiang Xiaopi and Wu Haoyang are both the best of the best. There is no doubt that this will be a wonderful match Ye Xunyang glanced at Li Li and felt that this guy was quite round, so he said: "indeed, Jiang Xiaopi still chose to use Fang Tianhua halberd today, while Wu Haoyang also brought his own Qinglong Yanyue sword..." the host broadcast on the sidelines. In the anxious waiting of the audience, the warm-up time was almost over. Jiang Xiao and Wu Haoyang, armed with weapons, went to the green field one after another. Li Li said excitedly: "come on! The war will begin soon! Wu Haoyang ranked seventh in the national team, with No. 7 national team uniform on his back. And Jiang Xiaopi, as the national captain, is wearing the No. 1 uniform. But according to our previous interview, Jiang Xiaopi did not compete with Wu Haoyang in the qualifying match of the national team. " Ye Xunyang said with a smile: "speaking of it, these two players have a long history. They are both players from Huaxia Beijiang province. They once met in Beijiang high school students' League, but that game was a team fight. And Jiangbin No.1 Middle School represented by Jiang Xiaopi also defeated xindanxi No.11 middle school represented by Wu Haoyang at that time. " Li Li then said: "now, the two old opponents are standing on the stage of the world cup, playing individual games. Who can be better at it? Let's listen to their pre match communication The two hosts stopped explaining and listened carefully to their conversation on the field. Jiang Xiao stabs the long pole of the halberd into the grass. He holds the halberd in his arm. His right leg stands upright, his left foot goes around his right leg, and his toes point to the ground. He tilts his round head and looks at Wu Haoyang from a distance. With a smile, he tried hard to stimulate Wu Haoyang's fighting spirit and enhance his anger: "don't be nervous, second master, hold the knife steady. In addition, protect your waist. Maybe I will touch it later." In the last duel between the two, Jiang Xiao's black hand touched Wu Haoyang's waist and directly poked him out of the court... Wu Haoyang suddenly picked up the green dragon Yanyue knife and pointed to Jiang Xiao from afar, saying: "stop talking nonsense!" Jiang Xiao curled his lips and said, "you didn't lose the last duel. I'm worried that you will have psychological shadow. If you see me, you will be afraid. What if you can't play your real strength?"“ fear? Ha ha. " Wu Haoyang's extremely heroic face showed a disdainful smile, "cowards have died many times before they die." Jiang Xiao: "eh?" Wu Haoyang's tiger eyes were bright, holding the green dragon Yanyue sword, pointing to Jiang Xiao from afar, saying: "warrior, I only die once in my life!" Jiang Xiao face a Zheng: "lying trough?"