Chapter 907

Meanwhile, in the Olympic Stadium in Bailin.

Zheng Xiyou is warming up. Her short black hair is a little messy. Under the full warm-up, her pretty face is also dyed with a layer of blush.

In the opposite half, a tall girl with extremely hot body lines stood with her hands down and looked at Zheng Xiyou from a distance.

In her brown eyes, Marta was full of smiles. She didn't move. She didn't seem to warm up at all. She just stood there, looking at Zheng Xiyou with a smile and looking up and down at each other.

The gesture... Seemed to be looking at his prey.

If it is the first time to meet Marta, the audience will be really infected by her bright smile and think that this is a bright and sunny Star Warrior.

But what Marta has done in the past few rounds has been passed on to the world through the TV screen, so people always feel shivering when they see Marta's smile.

The cruel dancer on the tip of the knife is coming again?

Zheng Xiyou has long felt the sideline of the opposite half, the woman's eyes hanging over him.

After warming up for more than ten minutes, Zheng Xiyou couldn't help but look over.

Marta's eyes brightened slightly and looked at Zheng Xiyou's pretty face. She couldn't help licking her lips, waved her hand to Zheng Xiyou and said hello.

Zheng Xiyou only feels that she has goose bumps all over her body. She especially hates the feeling of being treated as a prey. She stares at Marta fiercely, turns around and continues to warm up.

"What is it?" Zheng Shiyou murmured in a low voice, "isn't that broken country called the ultimate romance?

I know how to drink, sing, and do art. I lose battles with others every day. I think about how to eat, how to surrender, and how to hold my allies back

How to cultivate such a pervert. "

In the distance, Marta cut her long curly hair, then pulled out the short blade on her waist and played with it in her palm, letting it fly up and down in her slender fingers.

"Jiang Xiao! I'm going A hand gently patted on Jiang Xiao's shoulder, will be immersed in the live broadcast of Jiang Xiao pulled out.

"Ah?" Jiang Xiao takes off the earphone, looks up, but sees Han jiangxue pointing to the gate, "let's go."

Jiang Xiao's game is the first one. It ends early at 8 o'clock. Zheng Xiyou warms up at 8:30. The game starts at 9 o'clock. At this time, everyone is boarding.

Jiang Xiao can only hold a mobile phone and watch as he walks. He bows his head to follow the crowd and carefully listens to their pre match communication.

I wish I had an international network.

After getting on the plane, Jiang Xiao can't wait to connect to WiFi and turn on the live broadcast again, but it makes him see a rather sad scene.

In the earphone, the host of crooked fruit yells and screams. It seems that he is choked by the competition before Jiang Xiao, and finally finds a way to vent.

On the field, Zheng Xiyou stood beside a tombstone with red eyes and heavy tears. Holding a dagger in her hand, she was tired of dealing with the ghost of attacking around her body.

That figure can be called ghost indeed. Marta's body is almost illusory, but her body is twined with several bright stars, which tell people her location.

A shrill cry came out of Marta's mouth, like a ghost's hissing, which made the ghost more frightening.

Having studied Marta's StarCraft, people all know that she is still flexible and full of fighting desire in the rain of tears, because of her shrill voice.

Yi

Zheng Xiyou's left calf was torn open by a sharp short blade, and his blood suddenly splashed out.

Marta's ghostly body is so fast that it constantly surrounds Zheng Xiyou. However, the attack is not crazy. On the contrary, it is more like a cat playing with the prey she has captured. She only has the mind of teasing and playing, and does not want to win the battle at the first time.

Yi

Zheng Xiyou was biting her lips. A little bit of blood gushed out. Her knees were soft. The sharp edge of the knife appeared at the bend of her leg. Under the natural reaction of her body, she half knelt down.

Zheng Xiyou took advantage of the situation to press her hand on the ground. The golden mist spread and quickly healed her body.

But at the next moment, she was dragged by the ghost's hair, directly out of the golden fog.

Yi

At the back, deep and long wounds appeared and blood splashed.

Yi

The right arm was torn and another wound appeared.

A ghostly shadow shrouded by stars is moving faster and faster. It can be divided into three parts one by one. Deep and long wounds emerge from Zheng Xiyou's body. The picture is frightening and cruel.

In addition to the scream and cry of the host in the TV studio, the huge Olympic stadium is a dead silence.

Zheng Xiyou has her own fighting style. She has defeated one opponent after another with her good melee skills, the heavy rain of tears that can make people's hearts collapse, and the tombstone that can deter people's hearts and souls.

But today, the other party is willing to bear the damage caused by the heavy rain of tears, but it is resisting the depression caused by the heavy rain of tears with roar, and resisting the mental deterrence brought by the tombstone.

What's more, Zheng Xiyou's melee tactics are not enough for this ghost like Minzhan.

Zheng Xiyou can't stand it any longer. She is dragged by a ghost's hair and dragged on the ground. She is silent and throws it to her feet.

This silence also means that she can no longer maintain tears.

She is relying on a strong will and personal self-healing star technology, defeated one opponent after another, and at this moment, she can no longer hold on to tears.

She can only silence, eliminate the ghost body of all auxiliary star like skills, hope to return to the essence of the fight, to bring some turning point in this game.

But Zheng Xiyou still failed. The ghost was smashed out, with blood flowing from the corners of her mouth, and her auxiliary star skills were strongly interrupted, which brought a lot of harm to Marta, but also increased her desire to kill. Her brown eyes were full of light.

In the field of silence, the one who is assisted by close quarters is clearly educated by a sensitive war.

A short blade in Marta's hand is flying up and down, and pieces of blood are flowing. Under the cloudy sky, it seems that a horror movie is on.

"Dudu! Doodle The referee whistled, "stop attacking! Stop attacking

In the earphone, came the referee's whistle, Jiang Xiao's eyes, staring at the horse on Zheng Xiyou's body.

"Ah..." Marta stopped his attack and didn't mean to break the rules. Her long fingers wiped her face splashed with blood and sighed deeply.

The next moment, Marta's body is directly overturned, and Zheng Xiyou stands up wobbly. Her clothes are broken, black and white, and miserable.

The silent field has long disappeared, but she did not cure herself, but looked to the coach team on her own side.

The miniature microphone on her collar was destroyed in the battle long ago. Jiang Xiao can't hear the live radio, but from the close-up, she can read her mouth shape: I haven't lost yet.

The healing star like skill of the medical team has fallen on Zheng Xiyou. A coach of the national team sent her directly into the stadium, wrapped Zheng Xiyou's body in a broad national team uniform, and left with her.

The Olympic stadium full of fiery red color is still a dead silence. Compared with the stadium an hour ago, it is just like two worlds.

"In the end, it's auxiliary, and it's harmful. If it's you, or it's light dust, the situation will be much better." Han jiangxue sat beside Jiang Xiao and said softly.

Those who have experienced life and death will not be shocked by Zheng Xiyou's miserable appearance, especially those like Han jiangxue, who has experienced more dangerous and miserable situations.

"Well." Jiang Xiao nodded. He was not surprised by the result of the competition, for he had already expected the result. Otherwise, he would not have said that with Gong Juren before he left.

That's what happened in the competition. Just like Zhao Wenlong in the last competition, it can only be said that Zheng Xiyou met the wrong person.

Jiang Xiao thinks that the choice of the coaching team is very wise, just as wise as the choice of the goue coaching team.

It is an insult to Zheng Xiyou and an irresponsible act to the Chinese people to let an arrogant Xingwu go to fight against fake matches or to let her pretend to be dead. In this case, it is time to test the coaching team how to control the propriety.

After Zheng Xiyou's silence, the situation on the field is clear and there is no need to fight any more.

Jiang Xiao turned to Han jiangxue and said, "I'm not a virgin and I don't set up a memorial archway. I think I can kill, but don't kill. Do you agree with me?"

Han jiangxue nodded gently.

In the back row, Xia Yan stands, holding the back of Jiang Xiao's seat, looking down at the picture of her mobile phone on the small table. Her face is very ugly, and she swears: "this woman is a pervert."

Xia Yan really scolded to the point.

No madness, no survival.

Ordinary people, ordinary character, also can not go to the top of the world.

How many gentle, warm and cheerful people are there in the World Cup finals?

The occupation of Xingwu is different from that of ordinary sports. The Xingwu who really stands on the top of the peak can not reach the peak by competition and training.

In the final analysis, the strength of Xingwu people is all from the blood sea corpse mountain.

Yi Qingchen is warm and soft on the field, and is also a ghost face killing machine that sometimes shows a gloomy and strange smile.

Jiang Xiaoneng's influence on her team and Xia Yan's madness should be regarded as a great achievement.

Of course, this is also due to Xia Yan's original character. Look at Han jiangxue. From beginning to end, she was expressionless when she watched the game. Can you say that Han jiangxue's character is normal? Only when Jiang Xiao fights on the field will Han jiangxue show concern and worry“ Why didn't I take part in the individual race! " Xia Yan murmured angrily, "I should be allowed to meet her!"“ Isn't there me? Take it easy. " Jiang Xiao began to comfort, "as long as she and I continue to win, we will meet." Xia Yan sat down on the chair and stamped her feet: "I'm so angry. This pervert doesn't come to win. She is obviously enjoying the process of tormenting others. How can there be such a pervert? How can the Apennine Peninsula cultivate Star Warrior? Do you not pay attention to personal quality education? "“ It should be just an example. Like George, there are some psychological problems. " Han jiangxue said softly, turning to look at Jiang Xiao, "you can kill, but don't kill." Jiang Xiao: "eh?" Han jiangxue leaned slightly, put her head on Jiang Xiao's shoulder and said in a soft voice, "I know you. Before I meet her, I'll forget this sentence for the moment."“ Well... "Jiang Xiao gently answered and rubbed her dark hair with her face. I just hope that Martha won't be cut off by James and Blake Today is 12.17.20.