Five Hundred and Forty-Two God of War?

Three shifts today, 12, 17, 20. Ask for a monthly pass.

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May 29.

The students settled in the hotel, in the auditorium on the first floor.

The ten students and the leading teachers looked at the big screen in front of them, and the lottery ceremony was about to begin.

A total of 652 contestants participated in the competition. There were too many competitions. Due to the tight competition venue, if nothing else happened, after the lottery was drawn, the students should pack their bags and go to their respective competition areas to prepare for the competition.

On the screen, on the big screen above the stage, photos were scrolling back and forth.

Every time a half-length photo appears, the corresponding national flag is marked on the upper right of the head portrait, and the corresponding university and the name of the person are also written in English below.

The draw ceremony for the individual competition has been going on for quite a while, and until now, there is still no Huaxia member.

Those black, white, and yellow skins, and faces with different styles, are presented on the big screen, and the more you look at it, the more nervous you feel.

Finally, there was a commotion in the auditorium.

Appeared!

The first player from China!

On the big screen, Xie Yan's half-length photo suddenly appeared.

He was wearing the national team uniform, with black boxing belts wrapped around his fists, and one end of the black boxing belt was still dangling from his mouth.

Jiang Xiao put one hand on his little heart, "Oh my god, this is too cool..."

But Xie Yan in the auditorium just covered his face with one hand and lowered his head, feeling a little ashamed.

He is a fighter, not a star, and he is not very good at showing off, but after the domestic assembly, during the training camp, at the official request, they all took the so-called "fixed makeup photos".

However, this photo was taken by Xie Yan in the waiting room when Xie Yan was waiting for the photo shoot.

In the photo, Xie Yan has a focused expression and natural movements, which very well reflect his true spirit.

A few seconds later, on the big screen, next to the huge half-length photo of Xie Yan, a black girl with dreadlocks appeared, with white teeth and a bright smile. She was wearing a blue and white national team uniform and the star-spangled banner Hanging in the upper right corner of her bust.

The photos of the two parties were locked, and it was confirmed that there was no mistake, and a huge "VS" appeared between the two.

Subsequently, several huge numbers of 76-2 were engraved above the heads of the two.

"Wow, the first match against the United States! It's difficult!"

"Indeed, it's not easy to fight..."

The staff members moved quickly, looking for information one after another, looking for where the examination room No. 76 is. The number 2 behind it represents the order of the games played in that venue.

"No. 76, Kimchi Guoren City, the venue of the match is Renda Stadium."

After the words fell, the students looked at Xie Yan with pity. This kid has only been here for a few days, and his buttocks are not hot yet, and he is about to fly to the kimchi country...

Due to Xie Yan's taciturn character, he rarely communicated with other participating students. Jiang Xiao slapped him on the back and said, "I'll kill her! See you in Edo City!"

Edo City is the capital of the Neon Kingdom, and it is also the venue for the final round, so Jiang Xiao's meaning is self-evident.

Xie Yan grinned, the pain didn't hurt, the key was that Jiang Xiao was taken aback...

All over the world are watching the draw ceremony, watching when the players from their own country will play and who their opponents will be.

At the same time, buzzing voices came from the cafeteria of Xingwu University in the Imperial Capital.

The domestic time is an hour later than the neon time, and now it is the review week before the exam, and there are no courses at all. At 7:15, most of the students did not choose to leave after eating, but stayed here, looking up at the TV hanging above the dining room.

A few minutes later, whether in the cafeteria or in a distant dormitory building,

There was a huge cheer.

"Hou Mingming!"

"Hou Mingming!"

"Hou Mingming!!!"

This is the pride of China, and even more so, the pride of the Star Warriors of the Imperial Capital. The captain of the national team in the World Cup Individual Competition, the single-handed champion of the Star Warriors of the Imperial Capital, appeared!

On the big screen, there was clearly a red and white national team jersey, and a star red flag flickered slightly on the upper left corner, hanging on it.

Hou Mingming wore a pure white peaked cap on his head, raised his chin slightly, tilted his head, and looked down at the people in front of the screens all over the world...

"Damn it!"

"As expected of the Great Demon King! You are becoming more and more fashionable!"

"It's so fucking handsome, God blocks and kills God, who is going to come to die!"

"Let's have the victims!"

In the crowded Xingwu canteen of the imperial capital, there was a black crowd of students. They held their breaths and looked at the rapidly switching photos on the right side of the big screen. After a few seconds...

A national flag that everyone is familiar with appears in the upper right corner of the picture on the right, with a green background, a yellow frame and a blue ball...

Federal Republic of Pakistan!

The young man in the photo was wearing a yellow and green national team uniform, with deep eyes and a handsome face, with his hands folded around his chest, his head lowered and his eyes raised, looking at the people in front of the screen.

There was another burst of cheers from the students in the restaurant.

"Steady, steady!"

"Uh...not challenging?"

"Football, I can't. Fighting, you can't!"

"..."

Among the crowd, Xia Yan's excited palms trembled a little, her beautiful eyes stared at the big screen, looking for the familiar figure among the fleeting photos.

She never thought that as an audience member, she would have such a strong sense of participation, and a sense of honor and pride would also arise spontaneously in her heart. She had a premonition that Xiaopi was coming!

However, her premonition was wrong. Five minutes later, the next Huaxia national team member was Xin Aian, who was holding the little Shuren in her arms.

A quiet girl with a smile on her face, very polite. The little tree man in her arms has a green head and looks cute, looking at the camera.

Xin Aian is in the second position. The students hurriedly looked at the team members who had already appeared on the left, only to find that it was a contestant from the African island country - the Republic of Mada.

At the very beginning, the white, red and green national flags hanging above the students even made many people confused which country it was.

Seeing such a battle group, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Compared with those superpowers and traditional powers, the strength of star warriors in these countries is relatively weaker.

What everyone never expected was that after just 2 minutes, the tone that everyone sent down came up again!

Master Zhao is here!

Number one is confirmed! The second position begins to choose!

And Zhao Wenlong's half-length photo also made everyone laugh, his posture is almost the same as Xie Yan, is this considered in the team?

Zhao Wenlong also looked like he was wrapped around a fist strap, with one end dangling from his mouth, his head was tilted back slightly, and he was tearing back, but the strap on his fist was pure white.

There is not much difference between the black and white boxing belts, which makes many face-blind crooked nuts very confused. I always feel that this Chinese contestant has appeared once...

The character picture on the right was finalized, and there was no sound in the crowded cafeteria.

Look at the flag...the Stars and Stripes? America again?

How did Xiaoheixiaobai get on with Mi Guo?

The American white young man on the right is really very individual, he is laughing, laughing wildly.

He has blond curly hair that is very messy, and his big mouth almost reaches the ears.

But no matter how crazy his smile is, there is no smile in those eyes, the blue eyes are wide open, his eyes are originally big, people are afraid that the eyeballs will fall out of the eye sockets. .....

How did this guy... get past the trial?

Although your country is very casual and likes to show individuality, is this too individual?

A wave of madness and evil came to the face, and the buzzing discussion in the cafeteria resounded.

"What is this stuff?"

"It's so fancy, send it away and send it away!"

"Fuck... this is... this is the US national team, the team's heads-up king..."

"Damn, bad luck."

"It's not as exaggerated as you imagined. The so-called one-on-one champion in the team is just that no one wants to fight against this kind of lunatic."

Obviously, the appearance of this group of battles brought the atmosphere in the cafeteria to a freezing point.

Finally, a girl stood up and shouted: "What's wrong with the heads-up king of the United States? My Longlong is also the king of China's heads-up fight! Let me take the first place, but it's just humility!"

For a time, there was a hundred responses.

"Right! Nothing wrong!"

"Fuck you, you're pretending to be a grandson with this."

"Is there something wrong with the lottery? Why are we facing so many star warriors from great nations?"

"Don't talk! Don't talk! Skin God is here!"

Everyone looked up and saw a little poisoned milk wearing the national team uniform appeared on the big screen.

He rubbed his small round inch with one hand, with a shy smile on his face, showing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Look how normal we are laughing!"

"Yes, the little poisonous milk is so cute."

"Cute, want to..."

The character picture on the right switches quickly, and the next moment, a dark-skinned, curly-haired man freezes, with a burly figure and fierce eyes, looking like an iron king!

The painting styles of the two are completely different, okay?

At the same time, there was a sound of gasping for breath. Regarding neighboring Asian countries, especially Tianzhu, which is constantly provoking and uttering harsh words, in the hearts of Chinese students, this student is far more famous than the United States. The heads-up king is much higher.

"Tianzhu God of War Xiangbi!"

"The first match is God of War, this..."

"This B is the national captain of Tianzhu."

"The mouth is big and stinky, shouting every day, shouting for revenge, really let him meet our Huaxia team."

"There is definitely something wrong with this lottery. Why are we all drawn for this kind of opponent?"

"Why does he want revenge?"

"It's not the last World Cup, our national team eliminated his brother in the first round...a historical issue."

Xia Yan couldn't help but feel aroused when she heard the discussions of the students around her.

Was it such a strong opponent in the first round? Known as the God of War in Tianzhu?

At the same time, Jiang Xiao, who was far away in the Neon Edo City Hotel, became one of the team members that people were worried about.

The other person who was worried, of course, was Zhao Wenlong who met a lunatic.

The staff came to Jiang Xiao, sat down, took a piece of information, and pointed to the number of each place: "Your battle number is 282-1, the venue is located in Furuya City, Furuya University Stadium, the first Go to war."

Jiang Xiao nodded: "No problem."

After signing and confirming, the staff took the documents and left.

Fang Xingyun sat over and said softly: "Don't worry, this person's fame is greater than his strength, and his mantras are a bit tricky, but you have purification and silence, so it's no problem."

Jiang Xiao smiled and said, "Me? Worried?"

Fang Xingyun saw the extremely confident smile on Jiang Xiao's face, and even with that, she couldn't help but relax a little, and said softly, "He is known as the God of War in Tianzhu, don't take it lightly, there is no weak person who can enter the World Cup .”

Jiang Xiao grinned and said with a smile: "In my eyes, there is no strong person."

All of a sudden, all the Huaxia team members looked over.

Jiang Xiao hurriedly covered his mouth, it's over, it's over, it's exposed!

I accidentally told the truth...

How will the relationship between teammates be after this?