Five Hundred and Nineteenth Sucking Slip

The next morning, in the hotel, in the room.

"Suck... huh..."

In his sleep, Jiang Xiao faintly heard a strange voice.

He opened his sleepy eyes, but what he saw was the white wall in front of him.

What made Jiang Xiao a little weird was that Xing Yan's silent face seemed to emerge from the white wall.

Yesterday, after the match between Jiang Xiao and Xing Yan, Xing Yan calmed down completely with the help of Platinum Steady Bell. After weighing the pros and cons, he followed Jiang Xiao back to the auditorium and sat down.

And after that, Xing Yan was a little terribly silent, his state was very much like Xie Yan after the battle.

Jiang Xiao will not deny that he has also been greatly affected.

Perhaps, this is also the reason why the country strictly controls the forest of tears and rain.

This rain of tears star skill is really too powerful. If the forest of rain of tears is opened to the younger generation of children, if all the star warriors have this star skill, it will not be a good thing for the growth of any generation of star warriors.

Physical wounds can always heal, but spiritual wounds are really hard to mend.

If this kind of star technique appears on a large scale, it will not only affect the new generation of children growing up, but it will also cause a huge and painful blow to the adult star fighters.

The longer you live, the more you experience. Whose life is easy?

Political activist Frederick Douglass once said:

"Raising a strong child is far easier than fixing a broken adult."

This sentence is probably not suitable for the effect of hurting tears.

The pressure and blows given by the outside world may not break a resolute adult, but everyone has pain in their hearts that they are unwilling to touch. It's hard for anyone to really let go.

Once this kind of picture and emotion is drawn out, this kind of collapse from the bottom of my heart may take a long time to calm down.

The tear-scarring star technique in the Lacrimal Star Bead is of gold quality, and with this quality, the country has already strictly controlled it.

However, Jiang Xiao's tear-scarring star skill is a higher-level platinum quality, which is far more terrifying than the effect of gold quality.

Back then, in the Forest of Tears and Rain, Jiang Xiao just experimented with the heavy rain, and Song Chunxi begged Jiang Xiao to stop, the effect can be seen.

The Forest of Tears and Rain should indeed be strictly controlled by the authorities.

This kind of star skill really only appears in the army, and is used for special missions and battlefields, or to deal with foreign enemies and attack enemies, and should not appear on a large scale in domestic competitions.

As a wasteland reclamation apprentice, Jiang Xiao possessed this star skill only after being honored by the wasteland reclamation army.

Jiang Xiao didn't want to say that he was sentimental, and he didn't want to be a literary youth either.

Now that he has come to this grotesque world, he only wants to play tricks and make waves.

Do something meaningful in an interesting way and with an attitude as relaxed as possible, and it is not in vain to come to this world for yourself.

But Xing Yan's sentence "I'm already a senior" yesterday made Jiang Xiao feel a little sad.

These hard-working students, as well as those players who have already been eliminated, no matter whether they are juniors or seniors, maybe this is their last chance.

But here is the playing field.

Victory is the meaning of Jiang Xiao's stepping into the field, so he shouldn't have compassion for his opponent. Since you respect your opponent, you must do your best to defeat your opponent. This is the correct concept.

But the hurt and tears had a great impact on Jiang Xiao. Until now, after sleeping all night, Jiang Xiao's mood and thoughts returned to normal.

Of course, there is also the effect of platinum bells.

Jiang Xiao was very glad that he did the right thing. He used the bell again and again to stabilize Xing Yan's mood.

After all, Xing Yan is just an opponent, not an enemy of life and death. Jiang Xiao just wanted to defeat him, not destroy him.

"Suck... huh..."

The strange voice came again,

Waking up Jiang Xiao who was in deep thought, he pulled the quilt and turned around, but saw Uncle Zhao sitting on the sofa, watching a silent TV, with a cup of hot tea in his hand.

"Are you awake?" Zhao Wenlong said.

"Ah, so hot?" Jiang Xiao put aside his messy thoughts, restrained his emotions, and said while leaning against the head of the bed.

"Suck... Ha..." Zhao Wenlong took another sip of tea, picked up the remote control, and canceled the mute mode of the TV.

"The list of the top eight in the national team's individual competition is officially released! Although the list of ten players has not yet been determined, the list of the starting eight tigers has been confirmed. Please read the detailed report below..."

On the TV screen, the list of starting players for the national team was presented.

Imperial capital Xingwu: Hou Mingming, Zhao Wenlong, Jiang Xiaopi.

Central Plains Xingwu: Xie Yan.

Dazang Xingwu: Fan Ren.

Star Martial Arts in the Demon City: Embers.

Military doctor of the East China Navy: Wu Xiaojing.

Southwest Xingwu: Believe in Ai'an.

There are 8 players in the starting lineup, 5 from the combat system, 2 from the legal system, and 1 from the support team.

This list is very consistent with the composition characteristics of the World Cup Individual Competition:

The war system is king. Among the combat department, Min Zhan has the most, with 4 of them. There is only one player in the shield battle, and it is the Shaomin player Fan Ren from Southwest Tibet Province.

The legal system is next, with only Xin Aian and Wu Xiaojing.

Of course, there seems to be an incredible thing mixed into the list: a lost little poisonous milk...

Jiang Xiao picked up his mobile phone casually, and while listening to the broadcast on TV, he said, "Send the Eight Tigers first?"

Zhao Wenlong: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Xiao curled his lips: "I've heard of the Five Tigers and Seven Heroes, but I haven't heard of the Eight Tigers."

Zhao Wenlong: "Principal Yang called yesterday to express his condolences."

Jiang Xiao flipped through Weibo: "Oh?"

Zhao Wenlong: "Teacher Fang took me and Hou Mingming, and chatted with Principal Yang for a while. You fell asleep, so I didn't bother you."

Jiang Xiao: "Oh."

Zhao Wenlong: "After the trials are over, Principal Yang said that he will send someone to reward us with some star beads."

Jiang Xiao turned his head, looked at Uncle Zhao who was drinking tea, and said, "It's a good thing, but my star trough is full."

Zhao Wenlong shrugged his shoulders and said nothing.

"By the way, the school is going to let the three of us shoot a promotional video together, but this will be after the trials." Zhao Wenlong continued.

"Shoot it, and I don't have the qualifications to resist, just be obedient." Jiang Xiao said casually, and he looked away, but the finger that slid on the phone screen stopped slightly.

Jiang Xiao hasn't posted on Weibo for a long time. Due to the discipline of the competition and the preparations for the battle, the last Weibo was a group photo of the trio in the imperial capital before the competition.

And now under that Weibo, the number of comments has exceeded 300,000...

"Jiang! Xiao! Pi! Did you come to this world to attack us?"

"Brother Xiaopi, I miss you so much, errrr~ How about posting Weibo?"

"Come on, Skin God! Suck those crooked nuts to death!"

"Niu Xiaopi sucks!"

"Final eight! The national team starts! Support! Medical star warrior!"

"Crazy, crazy, is that a knife that people can play with..."

"Fuck you, Jiang Xiaopi! The price of White Ghost Witch Star Beads has fucking doubled! Are you still a human!?"

Jiang Xiao's finger was fixed on this reply: "Uh..."

Zhao Wenlong turned his head, wondering: "What's wrong?"

"No, it's okay." Jiang Xiao said hastily, looking at his Weibo, the staff is really fast.

In Jiang Xiao's official certification, after "National High School League Champion" and "Most Valuable Student of the Finals", a "Star Martial World Cup National Team Member" was added.

Jiang Xiao thought for a while and said, "The news has already been broadcast, so it's okay for me to post on Weibo?"

Zhao Wenlong thought for a while, and said, "Speak less and make less mistakes, it's not bad if you don't say it."

Jiang Xiao snorted and refused to let me speak, so my toxicity will be cut in half?

A blessing can only piss off one person on the field, but a Weibo can piss off millions of people!

This damage range...

Jiang Xiao spoke a little bit, and posted a Weibo:

Jiang Xiaopi is skinny

Just from fruit 7Plus

Someone asked me when was the loneliest?

I said, it was the spring of 2017, I was selected for the national team and participated in the World Cup.

And my peers are still doing questions in high school classrooms.

 …

Jiang Xiao, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke out, immediately detonating comments on Weibo.

You know, the strange heavy rain at Xudu City People's Stadium has already been on the hot search list.

And Jiang Xiao, as a support, was selected for the national team, and this news has been on the list all the time, ranking even before the national team's starting list.

This has already revealed a problem, whether it is an individual competition or a team competition, as long as it is related to the national team selection competition, it is now a hot spot.

So Jiang Xiao's Weibo...

"Little poisonous milk, dare to hate me? Are you drifting away?"

"???"

Zhu Wu: "Brother, my heart is pierced."

"What the hell...I really want to beat him up, but I can't, crying (*??д`*)"

"Hahahahahaha!"

"Hahahahaha! I laughed so hard, a group of people! One piece of milk!"

Elena, a Chinese citizen: "I don't ask you to be a human being, can you act like a human being?"

"The scene of the execution is public at the national level!"

"They were all playing with their mobile phones in the morning class, and they all exploded!"

Jiang Xiao closed his eyes, sighed deeply, and the haze of yesterday was swept away.

Comfortable!

I don't want literature and art! do not be sad!

Tomorrow's game, the top four are still waving to me!

I want skins! I want to wave! get high!

Jiang Xiao put down his phone, and the comments were really unreadable. It seemed that high school students across the country had suffered 10,000 points of damage.

And there seems to be a "splash effect" too, with many high school teachers getting involved too...

"Huh~huh~" Zhao Wenlong brought the teacup to his mouth and blew gently.

Zhao Wenlong saw that Jiang Xiao closed his eyes comfortably, looking refreshed.

Zhao Wenlong shook his head helplessly. He didn't know what kind of nerve this little poisonous milk had gone into. He picked up the teacup and put it to his mouth: "Suck...ha..."

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