Five Hundred and Seventeenth, I Want to Win!

In the first match, Xie Yan from Xingwu of the Central Plains did not have the consciousness of "hot field", continuing his usual style, announcing the end of the match within 4 minutes.

32 to 16, Xie Yan's opponent was crying bitterly, and the cry was hoarse.

And this 16 into 8, Xie Yan's opponent is also not much better, which further deepens everyone's fear of Xie Yan, he is like a devil, bringing the enemy not only physical pain, but also Mental devastation.

As the first player to be officially selected for the national team, Xie Yan did not show any joy. He gritted his teeth and walked back to his auditorium step by step, refusing the support of the team leader teachers and even the help of the medical staff.

Jiang Xiao also knew at this moment that although Xie Yan appeared calm on the surface, the pain in his heart was probably so intense that no one could imagine it.

Jiang Xiao has his own judgment on Xie Yan's actions. There is no doubt that Xie Yan's refusal to help is irrational, or in other words, it is a special reaction under a special situation.

At least after the battle, Xie Yan's mentality was abnormal, maybe even distorted.

Jiang Xiao silently watched Xie Yan sitting on the chair, the black flames gradually extinguished, like a silent beast.

His head was slowly lowered, and on his expressionless face, those eyes had lost the brilliance of the battle just now, and now they were a little hollow and their eyes were loose.

The star skills of the black flame series are relatively special star skills, and the four words "empathy" are highlighted. In other words, the degree of damage Xie Yan suffered was equal to that of the enemy.

There is no doubt that Xie Yan's heart should also be riddled with holes.

If Jiang Xiao and Xie Yan were in the same team and traveling on missions, even if they were in the same school and had some intersections, Jiang Xiao would not hesitate to throw out a bell and use that calm bell to appease Xie Yan. Yan's wound.

But now, Jiang Xiao didn't do that.

Every star warrior should be proud of himself. Xie Yan won Jiang Xiao's respect with his actual performance, so it is even more impossible for Jiang Xiao to make any rash and abrupt actions.

Hou Mingming, who played second, was as strong as Xie Yan.

Her poor Minzhan opponent is really unable to advance or retreat.

Jiang Xiao saw the ice-blue deceleration arrow and the transparent repelling arrow, which made Min Zhan miserable when he tried to get close.

Jiang Xiao even saw the gray and sharp armor-piercing arrow, tearing the mud covering Min Zhan's body.

In the end, in this field filled with black mist, the exploding black feather arrows flying all over the sky completely tore apart the opponent's body.

Hou Mingming stood proudly, never moved a step, his spirit was so high.

Hou Mingming, like Xie Yan, resolved the battle within four minutes, achieving the same goal by different routes.

She is proud and confident. With her head held high, she looks like a king looking down on the world. Her eyes are full of desire to fight and conquer, and she is looking for the next opponent in the audience that should be torn apart by her.

He is silent and reticent. He sits on a chair with his head lowered and his gaze distracted. He silently licks his wounds, like a lonely beast, unwilling to provoke anyone or communicate with anyone. .

What's sad is that in this iron cage, or in his future journey of Star Martial Arts, in any fight, no matter whether he wins or loses, the one who suffers the most is himself.

It is such two extreme people who have become the No. 1 and No. 2 members of the official list of the national team.

Everyone has their own special way of being a warrior. Perhaps, only such people are eligible to be selected for the national team squad.

After you sing, I will appear on stage.

The trapped beast and the king walked to their exclusive seats.

Then Xing Yan came, and Jiang Xiao came.

In fact, most of the people present had higher expectations for this game, and were even more interested in it than the previous two great god games.

Because Xing Yan is strong enough! Ferocious enough!

Even more because he has a good opponent!

This little tainted milk is really beyond everyone's expectations,

That dazzling knife skill is really superb, reaching the pinnacle!

All the students, teachers, and staff members held their breaths. The stadium, which was not crowded, was even more terrifyingly empty and silent.

As the two sides stood still in their respective halfs, unlike the previous games, this time, Xing Yan brought a huge ax himself.

Obviously, he has considered Jiang Xiao's Silent Star Skill and made complete preparations.

The referee said, "Get ready!"

In an instant, a star map lit up in front of Xing Yan's bulging chest.

On the bronze-colored shield, there is a ferocious animal face, biting a long-handled axe, and 27 star slots are impressively listed in it.

Before the start of the game, any active star skills are not allowed to be used, otherwise they will directly withdraw from the game according to the violation. But the star map can be bright, and Xing Yan has clearly expressed his attitude. He will never underestimate this battle.

This also reveals a piece of information, he may want to fight with Jiang Xiao!

On Xing Yan's illuminated star map, the sixteenth star slot erupted with dazzling light.

Jiang Xiao held the blade in one hand, and his heart turned sharply. He recognized the star slot, it was the star slot of "Axe Storm"!

The picture of the soldier king of the Shonan Military Academy being bombarded and cut wildly in the ax storm is still vivid. Jiang Xiao can withstand that level of attack, but he definitely doesn't want to let Xing Yan have the upper hand because of this.

Is Xing Yan really going to attack?

In the nick of time, Jiang Xiao directly raised his hand, silently ready to go.

Referee: "The match begins!"

Boom!

For a moment of silence, it hit Xing Yan, who was suddenly tilted.

Obviously, for any of Jiang Xiao's opponents, they would never try to forcefully accept the blessing.

Xing Yan didn't attack? Don't you want to attack?

Is it all just tactics? Doesn't seem to have any big effect?

As for Xing Yan, since he will definitely be smashed by Silence, it is also a good choice to disturb Jiang Xiao's mind.

Xing Yan was galloping. A two-meter-tall man with tight thigh muscles could blast a pit under his feet with every step.

Don't think that Xing Yan's speed is very slow, of course he is slower than Zhu Fengfeng's, but Xing Yan is a star river player, and all the attributes of his body are above the standard line.

But relatively speaking, everyone knows that Xing Yan's power is outrageous.

Jiang Xiao stepped back quickly, and at some point, his feet had already stepped on the halo of nostalgia.

His gaze was firmly fixed on Xing Yan, and he threw out another shot of silence. The accompanying action of silence was similar to that of a blessing. Of course, Xing Yan could not judge what star skill the opponent used by making a move.

So Xing Yan dodged obediently and well-behaved, and his body was extremely uncomfortable being hit by Silence.

The star power scurrying in his body stirred his body crazily. The tearing pain in his chest made Xing Yan even more angry.

The beast-like eyes looked at Jiang Xiao suddenly, but found that Jiang Xiao was retreating rapidly, and Jiang Xiao's eye sockets were also slightly red...

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the drizzle fell.

Little drops of rain fell on Xing Yan's body, causing Xing Yan's eyes to widen suddenly, as if he had seen something incredible.

Swish!

A blessing fell instantly, Xing Yan hurriedly dodges, dangerous and dangerous!

Xing Yan couldn't help but get chills down his spine, he must not give the opponent any chance, otherwise the battle should be over when he wakes up again.

Xing Yan and Jiang Xiao's bodies were infinitely drawn closer, and he felt the constant loss of vitality and star power in his body, and felt that his emotions were constantly falling and depressed...

The drizzle turned into a drizzle.

Boom!

The blade of the ax rubbed against Jiang Xiao's body, and slashed heavily on the wet grass. The turf and soil splashed in all directions, and the bursting air waves rolled out.

Jiang Xiao was directly blasted out!

The ax blade didn't hit Jiang Xiao at all, but Jiang Xiao was still overturned by the majestic wave of star power.

Xing Yan's star power is overflowing because Jiang Xiao did not throw silence at his feet. Now that he has decided to follow the genre of tears, he will turn the drizzle into a downpour in the shortest possible time. His plan caused great disruption.

Jiang Xiao is a person who fights with his brain. Xing Yan is completely different from Zhu Fengfeng. He may not even be able to catch Xing Yan's ordinary blows. His strength is too tyrannical.

Therefore, Jiang Xiao can only find his key to victory through the opponent's relatively weak side.

Kite flying tactics, may be the best choice.

"Boom" sound!

Jiang Xiao's body flew out, and his back slammed into the solid iron cage, but a human-shaped outline was embedded in the iron cage.

In the line of sight, Xing Yan's huge figure magnified infinitely, and the heavy ax was already close in front of him.

Swish!

The iron cage was directly torn apart by the giant axe, and the star power from the explosion shattered all the surrounding iron cages.

But Xing Yan's face was solemn, and he slashed to the side suddenly.

The giant ax swung in the air, but there was no one there?

"Fuck... teleport!"

"What the hell, teleport!"

"It finally showed up. If he doesn't leave, he has to explain here."

In the eyes of everyone, Jiang Xiao disappeared from the bottom corner of the left half of the court in an instant, and appeared in the bottom corner of the right half of the court.

The star power in the body has been reduced to nine out of ten, and the fine raindrops have slowed down a little, but there is no fault.

More importantly, the aura of nostalgia under Jiang Xiao's feet still exists.

The star power required to activate the aura of nostalgia is different from that required to maintain the aura of nostalgia.

The star power in the body continued to grow, and the vitality and physical strength recovered rapidly. Jiang Xiao only felt that his body, which was bombarded with qi and blood, gradually returned to calm.

The sky seemed to be dark at this moment,

The wind is blowing, the clouds are thick, and the lightning and thunder are thundering.

The light rain finally turned into a torrential downpour.

The two stood at the bottom corners of the two halves, looking at each other from afar.

On the green field, the distance of more than 100 meters is very short, but in this heavy rain, Xing Yan may never finish it.

Xing Yan knew that even if he really passed through the torrential rain, he was always a teleport away from Jiang Xiao.

Xing Yan's body was trembling violently, his eyes cracked open.

Jiang Xiao leaned on the giant blade, held silence in his hands, and burst into tears.

Sorry to bring up your sad past,

I want to win this game.