Five Hundred and Eighty-Five Top 6!

Jiang Xiao looked at the referee, and the referee looked at Jiang Xiao. The scene seemed a bit awkward.

In the quiet auditorium, people held their breath, waiting for the answer to be revealed.

The referee was under great pressure and hurriedly looked at Jin Pingchang, who was lying softly on the ground. It's been a long time, why haven't you seen him use auxiliary star-like skills? Do you use it? What are you waiting for?

The Chinese players are so quick to retreat to the midfield...

Jiang Xiao's face looked a little strange. He still remembered it? First ask me if I agree with this platinum silence.

The referee seemed to have finally come to his senses and the whistle had to be blown!

Now Jin Pingchang is still twitching, and he will be motionless in a while!

"Dudu! Huaxia! No. 4 wins!" The referee's whistle rang quickly, and Jiang Xiao paused for a moment in retreating.

A team of medical star warriors hurried forward...

The 30,000-person auditorium was silent, and it was as quiet as death.

Jiang Xiao made a familiar move. He held his collar with his right hand, pulled it to the right, showed the red star flag on his left chest, stood in the middle of the green field, turned around slowly, and looked around the audience.

This action instantly ignited the few Chinese people in the stadium. In the direction where the flag on Jiang Xiao's chest shone, dozens or dozens of Chinese people cheered and celebrated loudly.

A spark of fire ignited in the Bagua Tai Chi flag!

As Jiang Xiao's body slowly turned around, the Chinese people submerged in the auditorium, cheering and waving flags, appeared before the eyes of the world.

"Well done!"

"2 minutes and 22 seconds, too fast?"

"Thank you to our international friends! We have gone through all kinds of difficulties and dangers to enter the seventh round, just to give the skin god a ride!"

"Spread your hands~back up~turn your head to look at the referee. Oh my God! This little move...blows up my little poisonous tits! My heart is about to burst..."

As the referee's whistle sounded, the barrages floated past layer by layer, and the army passed by. No one could see the live broadcast clearly anymore.

Ye Xunyang shouted excitedly: "We won! In 2 minutes and 22 seconds, Jiang Xiaopi lived up to expectations! He won the game!"

Ma Ke's voice became even more excited. Apparently, he had already prepared a set of words: "Top six! Create history! Create a legend!

Now, Jiang Xiaopi is the well-deserved number one assistant in the World Cup!

He broke the 4-year-old record for the best performance of World Cup support staff. The last time he assisted the Star Warriors to enter the quarterfinals was in 1977! Fu Lake, a medical star warrior from the Kingdom where the sun never sets! Ranked eighth in that individual competition! "

Ye Xunyang hurriedly answered: "Whether it is in terms of the number of rounds of the game or the strength of the opponent, it is more difficult for Jiang Xiaopi to advance than Fu Leike, and it is much higher!"

Ma Ke shouted loudly: "Guarantee six and advance to three! There is no one before! There will be no one in the future!"

The exciting words were delivered to thousands of households through television and the Internet, and the country was filled with joy.

This little single seedling, carrying everyone's expectations, is still moving forward!

Jiang Xiao walked out of the iron cage and was greeted by reporter Yang Yang.

Listening to Yang Yang's congratulatory voice, Jiang Xiao nodded repeatedly. In fact, Jiang Xiao's first six rounds of competition were quite valuable, but this seventh round,

In comparison, the opponent's strength is somewhat inferior.

However, if Jin Pingchang works harder, even if he wins one game in the lower bracket, he should be able to enter the top ten in the World Cup individual competition, which is a pretty good result.

"Xiaopi? Xiaopi?"

"Ah?" Jiang Xiao came back to his senses and looked at Yang Yang hurriedly.

Yang Yang repeated: "You broke the long-standing World Cup historical record. Is there anything you want to say to everyone?"

Jiang Xiao scratched his head, saw Fang Xingyun behind the camera, and remembered the agreement with Teacher Fang. He said, "I will continue to work hard."

Yang Yang's face was originally full of expectation, but after hearing these words, he was obviously stunned.

What happened to the little poisonous milk?

Transitioned?

You are so skinny! You are a waste!

"Uh..." Yang Yang was a little stuck and continued, "That...On the field just now, player Jin Pingchang used his unique star skills to transform into your teammate Xia Yan and sister Han Jiangxue. What about this? Is there anything you want to say?”

Jiang Xiao grinned and said: "I studied his star skills before the game and expected these. The appearance of their images did not cause much trouble to me."

Yang Yang really doesn't believe in evil. You don't even bother to answer this kind of question?

Yang Yang asked: "In the past few rounds, player Jin Pingchang has never used the fake star skill, but you had predicted it before the game?"

Jiang Xiao nodded, with a serious look on his face: "I have a very strong support team. My team leader, Fang Xingyun, was a World Cup individual champion and has experienced hundreds of battles. My national team analysts and coaching staff are all The best of the best!”

This rainbow fart,

Once you put it on, you can't stop at all...

Jiang Xiao looked at the camera and continued: "This is not my victory alone, nor is it my record!

This victory belongs to the national team beside me and to the hundreds of millions of compatriots who support me! "

Damn it?

Yang Yang looked at Jiang Xiao stupidly, and in shock, he involuntarily took a step back...

Behind the camera, Fang Xingyun looked happy, the baby had finally grown up! Finally obeyed!

Yang Yang shook his head, as if he wanted to wake up, and continued to ask hurriedly: "Your dagger skills have never been shown before, and you suddenly used them today. It is really shocking. You are the legendary treasure boy, right?"

Yang Yang thought in his heart: I've put my fucking words in your mouth. If you don't brag about it, I'll turn around and leave!

Jiang Xiao raised his right fist and said loudly to the camera: "Keep up the good work! Create greater glory!"

Yang Yang: "..."

Jiang Xiao suddenly took two steps forward, raised his finger and tapped the lens of the camera: "Did you see me? I am you in the future. One day, you will be like me, standing on the highest stage in the world. !”

He held the lens frame of the camera with both hands, and his fiery eyes looked straight through the screen at the thousands of households in front of him: "What are you waiting for? Stop watching TV! Do what you should do!"

Fang Xingyun hurriedly stepped forward and said, "It's over." His son is too involved in the drama. He should respond calmly and give official answers. Why are he still pouring chicken soup?

Xiao Yuancun clenched his fists with a fierce expression. He cheered for everyone behind the camera and let out a war cry: "Rua!"

Fang Xingyun arrived immediately, pushed and pushed Jiang Xiao away.

Far away in Edo City, the national team settled in a hotel and a small auditorium.

A group of national team members were arranged here early to watch the game together.

Wu Xiaojing threw her phone on the table with a "pop" and looked at the big screen in front of her. She put her hands on her hips in anger and said, "What? It's so annoying to watch a game and have to be lectured."

Xing Yan stood up suddenly, waved his hands and shouted: "I won't read it anymore, I'm very annoyed."

The teacher on the podium, as an analyst who is a member of the national team, had just been praised by Jiang Xiao. When he saw Xing Yan's thorn in his head, he immediately slapped his hand on the table and said angrily: "Sit down! get out of class is not over yet. !”

Xing Yan's face was full of depression and he sat down on the chair.

Xin Aian quickly lowered his head, covered his mouth and smiled softly.

Hou Mingming held his chin with one hand and looked at Jiang Xiaopi's back on the screen with burning eyes.

Xie Yan lowered his head and fiddled with his fist belt, silently, looking like an autistic child.

Zhao Wenlong crossed his legs and looked out the window leisurely. Oh, the time... is really beautiful...

...

Jiang Xiao was dragged back to the locker room. Fang Xingyun pressed him on the seat, gently patted Jiang Xiao's shoulder and said, "Wake up, wake up."

Jiang Xiao scratched his head: "Huh?"

Fang Xingyun smiled softly: "My performance was pretty good and I answered the questions appropriately. However, the subsequent scene was a bit too much and I used too much force. I will correct it next time."

Jiang Xiao: "..."

Fang Xingyun said as if rewarding: "I'll get you some snacks to eat. You go clean up first. We'll set off back to Edo City in a while."

...

That night, Jiang Xiao followed the national team staff back to the hotel in Edo City and received a very warm welcome.

On the one hand, it’s Jiang Xiao’s results, and on the other hand, it’s what Jiang Xiao said in the post-game interview.

That little mouth is like honey, so sweet that it makes these national team members feel light all over.

Jiang Xiao entered the top six of the World Cup. The outside world has completely exploded. But to be honest, after Jiang Xiao achieved this achievement, he didn’t feel any special. Maybe it was because of the weak opponent. If it were replaced by George Xing, Sea Burial King, or Juliet, maybe Jiang Xiao will be more excited.

The seventh round was considered a relatively easy round in Jiang Xiao’s World Cup journey.

But... if you want to be valuable, the upcoming eighth round will definitely be well arranged.

And there is no need to arrange at all. The remaining five people, whoever comes, it will be an earth-shattering battle.

After dinner, Jiang Xiao went back home, took a pleasant bath, and lay on the bed to read the news.

"The seventh round of the World Cup individual competition has ended. Chinese player Jiang Xiaopi defeated Kim Pingchang of the Republic of China, breaking the 4-year-old record of the World Cup and winning a precious top six seat..."

Jiang Xiao pulled the progress bar and looked at the report behind.

Captain Thor from the North Kingdom, European Shield from the Republic of Will, Flower of Lanxi from the Republic of Lanxi, Neon's Neon Sword God, China's legendary support, and the Queen of the Ice Kingdom who had a bye in the last round entered the eighth round.

Looking around, there are three agility fighters, one shield fighter, one magician, and one support.

After entering the finals, the strong career in the individual competition was finally reflected. This is still the world of warriors.

And after entering the finals, there are only two Asian countries, and the remaining four are European countries. After all, it is a place where great masters gather together, and the nationality of the students in the finals once again highlights this fact.

Eh?

Is this a good picture?

Jiang Xiao paused while sliding his fingers and saw an interesting picture in the comment area.

Among the pictures,

Jiang Xiao only had a small back figure, dragging a giant blade in his hand. He looked up at the auditorium in front of him like a roaring mountain and a tsunami. There were pieces of Tai Chi Bagua flags waving in the air.

For a moment, Jiang Xiao thought of the audience of the Kimchi Republic of China who booed him wildly, made slanderous gestures, blushed with excitement, and shouted loudly.

Jiang Xiao took off the picture and clicked on his Weibo. Hehe... There are more than 12 million fans. In one month of the World Cup, the number of fans increased by more than 6 million?

Edit the text and pictures, and here you go~

Jiang Xiaopipibupi

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If today, I say what I need to say carefully...

As soon as Weibo was posted, a wave of emoticons flooded in.

These emoticons all show Jiang Xiao turning his head and clenching his fists while cheering for the camera during an interview after the game. Below the emoticons, all printed are "Rua!"

A large number of comments flooded into the message:

"Xiaopi Xiaopi, why do your Weibo texts have sounds?"

"What if you say what you need to say that day?"

"Should we be considerate and non-persistent?"

"If that day I~"

"Not provoked by emotions~"

"Hahahahahaha! That's enough of you, you made me laugh so hard, hahahahaha!"

"Xiao Jin is so frustrated with the loss. Why don't the people speak up? Even the poisonous milk king is so emotional, haha."

"Little poisonous girl, are you floating? Oh, yes, you have been in the sky and never come down..."

"Brother-in-law, those are Yan Shen and Snow God, you really dare to attack! This big sword is so powerful, tsk tsk..."

"A golden beauty can't gain her soul by pretending, and a little poisonous girl can't gain feelings by using her dagger."

"4 years! Record-breaking! Top six of the World Cup! Leather God! So cool!!! ヽ︵┻━┻"

Among the comments, one comment was highly praised.

Yang Yang, reporter from Yangma: " x-on:Jiang Xiaopipibupi, I would like to take the liberty to ask, do you have time now? Can you accept another interview with me in your current state?"