Five Hundred and Two Little Black Hands on the Waist

Three days later, in the southeast of Xudu City, on the outskirts of Daniu Town, in the guard barracks.

Nearly a hundred star warriors from various local star martial arts schools, military academies, police academies, and ordinary local universities gathered here, lined up in a square formation, and stood in this solemn military camp.

They were all wearing the uniform camouflage uniforms issued by the Guardian Legion, but the weapons in their hands were all kinds of, which made people dazzled.

This place is not like when Jiang Xiao participated in the National League, all kinds of cameras were like long guns and short guns, and the scene was quite chaotic.

The national team trials did not allow the media to intervene, and the assembly location was in the barracks, so the discipline here was very good, and the phalanx of nearly a hundred people was completely silent, only occasionally the slogans of the soldiers who were training in the barracks could be heard.

Several teachers-like figures are distributing invisible communication earphones to the candidates, and on the spotting platform, a teacher is holding a microphone and explaining the rules of the competition loudly.

"After the number of people on the seventh floor reaches 16, the 15-minute countdown begins."

"During the countdown, when the total number of people on the seventh floor is greater than 32, the countdown will stop."

"When the number of people on the seventh floor is less than or equal to 32, the countdown will continue and will not be recalculated."

"The 15-minute countdown is over. Regardless of whether the number of people on the seventh floor reaches 32 or not, the preliminary round will end. All contestants on the seventh floor will enter the semi-finals, and the rest will be eliminated."

"I want to emphasize one point! The people in the bright yellow luminous suit are the competition staff. During the competition, the top of this ancient tower is closed to the public, so here, there are only your participating students and staff, as well as endless ghost-faced monks. "

"Anyone must not attack the staff for any reason, otherwise they will be directly sentenced to disqualification from the selection competition."

"Also, please be sure to keep your brains awake at all times! I know that most of you are offensive and defensive combat systems and legal systems. When a staff member appears in your combat circle, it means that he will take away the wounded. Anyone, get down to the tower for treatment!"

"Be careful with your offense! Control your temper! The staff will choose the right time to cut into the battlefield, but if you behave improperly, you may be directly kicked out of the field."

Jiang Xiao looked at a soldier on the general stage, wearing a bright yellow luminous suit. From now on, they are the "gods" on the top of the ancient pagoda. Whoever dares to touch a hair on them will be with him. The future is a joke.

Click on the stage,

The teacher continued to shout: "Everyone remember their numbers, we will communicate with you through the headset, the referee asks you to do anything, you must follow the order unconditionally, you can appeal after the game in any situation, but in this exam , must obey orders immediately.

Anyone who violates the order will be disqualified from graduation, and the university will not be able to recommend players for the World Cup within four years. The Star Association is assisting us in the joint investigation. I hope you will not ruin your future because of your recklessness. "

"Casualties are inevitable. But it takes a lot of time and resources for the country to cultivate an excellent star fighter. We hope to select the best thirty-two people to enter the semi-finals with the least number of deaths. I hope you will cooperate well. "

"Have you heard everything clearly!?"

"Listen clearly!"

"Listen clearly!"

 …

Jiang Xiao took the invisible earphones and two pieces of cloth that had just been handed out, and saw the number on the white cloth: 57.

While hanging the number on his chest, Jiang Xiao quietly looked at the participating students around him.

Jiang Xiao was looking at others, but he was clearly looking at Jiang Xiao.

Due to height, Jiang Xiao, who is 181cm, can only be ranked at the front of his three-person team. Zhao Wenlong and Hou Mingming are both close to 1.9m tall...

Hou Mingming held the No. 58 white cloth in his hand, silently staring at the bow and arrow and quiver on Jiang Xiao's back.

In fact, ever since the trio came out of the hotel and drove all the way here, they have been staring at Jiang Xiao's weapon since then.

Later, he clearly recognized Jiang Xiao's giant blade skills. After all, the little poisonous milk was killed with real swords and guns. However, he has never shown his bow and arrow skills in front of the world. This is one more reason for Hou Ming to fight.

The colleagues are all enemies. Although everyone has different positions, they are all star fighters, and they are all members of the heads-up competition selection, so fighting is inevitable. Can't stop.

She thought that Jiang Xiao's so-called "bow and arrow and boxing skills" was a joke, but the little poisonous milk really took out the bow and arrow, preparing for the national team's preliminary round, and then clearly felt the fire of battle in her heart raging combustion.

As for the two daggers on Jiang Xiao's left and right legs, Hou Mingming took the initiative to ignore them.

Sister Pea has set her sights on Brother Pea!

But Brother Pea...turned around suddenly, looked at Hou Mingming, and said, "Help me hang the number bib on my back."

Afterwards, Mingming endured and endured, his long fingers trembling a little, he took the number cloth, and the pin pricked his clothes several times, which can be regarded as helping Jiang Xiao hang up the number.

Jiang Xiao didn't know what was going on with this girl. Sure enough, I and other mortals don't understand the world of great gods at all.

"Shall I hang up for you?" Jiang Xiao pointed to the number 58 in her hand.

"Hmm." Hou Mingming handed the number bib to Jiang Xiao, but did not turn around.

Jiang Xiao was a little dazed, his hands holding the number cloth were also trembling, and they slowly approached her chest.

So exciting!

Jiang Xiao! Don't shake your hands! Don't shake, uh...forget it, let's tie it to her collar...

Above the head, there was a scorching breath coming from behind. Jiang Xiao couldn't help but looked up, but saw her extremely fiery eyes, which was a kind of fighting spirit that was still soaring, and even the participating students in the surrounding circle looked over.

Her fighting spirit is too strong, too sharp. Before the match, it's as if everyone else has been invited to battle!

Jiang Xiao bit the bullet and helped her fasten it, grabbed her shoulders, and turned her around, he was relieved.

The one with milk legs, the one who wants to beat me the most is my teammate?

Jiang Xiao whispered: "Suppress your desire to fight, at least endure until the rematch, or else I will put down the bow and arrow? Don't get in your way, my boxing skills and dagger are also good."

After Mingming took a deep breath, he said slowly: "No, I really want to see how you use the bow and arrow. The world only sees your playful smile, but I find that every joke you say is fact."

"Oh~ I'm exposed?" Jiang Xiao fastened her number cloth, patted her back lightly, and said, "Hold on, Xiao Ming, I don't want to have to guard my teammates behind me when I'm fighting. "

Hou Mingming snorted and said, "I'm not that kind of person, don't worry, I'll be waiting for you in the rematch, and I will do what I say."

"Your arrogance makes you disdain to lie, I believe you." Jiang Xiao said, but said, "Your left rear, take a hidden look."

Hou Mingming turned around, rolled his eyes, glanced to the front right, saw a few students who were fastening number cloths to each other, and said, "Those two trash fish?"

"Yes, those two who were accidentally injured by you last time. I have been observing them for a long time. They glanced here from time to time. They should be studying some conspiracy and tricks. It is very likely that they have formed alliances with students from other schools."

"Heh." Hou Ming smiled disdainfully, and his words were extremely domineering, "Any conspiracy is a joke in the face of absolute strength."

Jiang Xiao: "..."

From behind, Zhao Wenlong, who had been ignored all this time, floated over faintly: "Can you hang up the number plate for me?"

And in the direction Jiang Xiao was secretly paying attention to, the young man and woman were wearing number plates to each other, and they were quietly discussing something with the other two young people beside them.

"Xuechen, are you sure?"

The girl whispered: "Of course, the opening must be the most chaotic time, and that is an extremely rare opportunity. Stand up and fight with them? Are you sure you will win? The more chaotic, the easier it is to win! Kick out one early, and we will enter the semi-finals The chances are even greater, otherwise, according to Hou Mingming's strength, he will definitely be able to gain a firm foothold on the seventh floor in the later stage."

The young man exchanged glances with the other two students and nodded: "Go and discuss with the students from the other two schools."

"Um."

 …

Half an hour later, under the guidance of teachers and soldiers, nearly a hundred contestants filed in and entered the central building.

In the very center of the building hall, there is a huge teleportation door, emitting flickering light.

A group of participating students stepped in, and the different-dimensional space on the top of the ancient pagoda was also large enough. A team of nearly a hundred people entered it, and lined up neatly again in front of the stone room door of the No. 1 supply point of the Guardian Army.

The torches on the surrounding walls brightly illuminate the first floor of the originally dark ancient pagoda.

The teacher looked at his watch and continued: "The time limit is 7 days. If after 7 days, there are still not 16 people on the seventh floor of the ancient pagoda, and the countdown cannot be started, how many students are there on the seventh floor? Just make it to a few rematch."

Jiang Xiao moved back, changed positions with Hou Mingming, and retreated directly to Zhao Wenlong's side, whispering: "Master, count from here, the third row from the front right, and make a way for me in a while."

Zhao Wenlong frowned slightly, and said, "Are you going to fry the dough here?"

Jiang Xiao said in a low voice: "Don't worry, we won't bomb, and someone will bomb. It's better to act first."

Zhao Wenlong glanced over there, but saw two familiar figures, and said, "Let me come.

Jiang Xiao: "No, after you watch it, I will come."

Zhao Wenlong hesitated for a while, then nodded thoughtfully, and said, "Follow the leader."

In front, the teacher shouted loudly: "The last one, no one is allowed to leave the top of the ancient tower during the competition, otherwise it will be regarded as abstention. Now, the competition begins!"

The teacher gave an order, and the team of nearly a hundred people exploded in an instant!

The first thing everyone felt was the earthquake! The ground on the first floor of the ancient pagoda suddenly trembled violently, and with it, the bodies of the participating students also began to sway from side to side.

Then, the ferocious sea of ​​flames spread, even covering the stone house of the supply point.

The icy wind roared, the frost roared, the lightning flashed and thundered, and the star power burst!

They have changed from neat and orderly members of the selection competition to jealous enemies in an instant, and all they need is a sentence from the teacher, "The competition begins."

Hou Mingming was also the one who launched the first wave of attacks. She raised her hand to shoot three arrows, not in bursts, but at the same time from all angles. The next moment, this place became an arrow rain bombing zone!

Just after Hou Mingming launched an attack, he suddenly found countless dark lines rolling towards her, not only that, all kinds of frosty flames, sword air arrows also bombarded her!

But at her side, Zhao Wenlong played an extremely beautiful roundhouse kick!

"Roar!!!" There was a loud noise like thunder, and a golden dragon roared out with its teeth and claws.

Everyone along the way retreated one after another, or were directly overturned!

The five-clawed golden dragon wiped out everything and overturned all the miscellaneous star skills and contestants along the way, and behind the huge dragon head, Jiang Xiao's figure was not only protected, but also shuttled rapidly, taking advantage of the five-clawed golden dragon's forward momentum , The speed has been greatly improved!

"what!?"

"Back!" The four-person team next to each other dodged one after another, and in this chaotic and noisy battlefield, all kinds of star skills, swords, lights and swords were extremely chaotic.

Holding a dagger in her hand, the young female Xuechen jumped to the left, dodging the impact of the five-clawed golden dragon, and blocked the "ally"'s hidden dagger attack with a shocked expression!

"You fucking... ah~" Xuechen looked at the so-called allies, and immediately cursed, feeling like being betrayed, but at the next moment, he was enveloped by a ray of blessing, and a strange sound came from his mouth .

The dragon arrives, and all living beings retreat!

The roaring five-clawed golden dragon was rampaging through the crowd, but because it could only walk in a straight line, it could only pass by the young girl Xuechen.

But it doesn't matter, behind the huge dragon head, there is a little poisonous milk, stretched out a little black hand, and stabbed the young girl Xuechen's waist......

"Whoosh"!

"Yeah!" Xuechen was arched, with his back straight, his head and hands and feet tilted back, screaming all the way, and went straight out of the space gate...