Five Hundred and Ninety-Nine Champion! Champion!

"Chinese victory?"

"China's victory! I heard it! China's victory!"

In the auditorium, the crimson sea boiled instantly.

"Wow! Won! Won!" Xia Yan's face was filled with ecstasy, and she turned around to look for Han Jiangxue.

But they found that Han Jiangxue had been thrown into the air again by Wu Yao!

"Hahahaha! Ula!" Wu Yao caught the falling Han Jiangxue with both hands and threw it high into the sky again.

Han Jiangxue, however, didn't care much anymore. Even though her body was being thrown up and down, her eyes were always fixed on Jiang Xiao on the court.

Song Chunxi covered her mouth with one hand and looked at Jiang Xiaopi, who was looking up at the sky. The encounter with this child seemed like yesterday. It’s really unimaginable that such a naughty little guy could reach this point and achieve the highest honor that ordinary people cannot achieve.

"Champion! Champion! Xiaopi! Yeah! Xiaopi!" Wu Xiaojing shouted loudly, and was directly hugged by Ember, celebrating excitedly...

On the side, Zhao Wenlong and Hou Mingming stood side by side, their postures were exactly the same, with their hands crossed across their chests, looking through the cheering crowd to the junior student standing quietly on the field.

More than a month ago, Hou Mingming hoped that Zhao Wenlong would save some face for the little poisonous nanny and not let Jiang Xiao leave helplessly in the venue of the school qualifying competition.

More than a month later, Hou Mingming and Zhao Wenlong stood quietly on the sidelines, watching the little poisonous girl become a god step by step.

This feeling is very strange. If Hou Mingming had never experienced a defeat, he might not have such a mentality about this matter. But at this moment, Hou Mingming still regarded Jiang Xiao as his opponent, but also as the target to catch up.

"Win! Win! Really win!" Ma Ke shouted selflessly, "You heard the cheers here, right? You saw the Chinese athletes standing on top of the world again, right!?"

"Double yolk eggs! Unprecedented! Double championship in team and individual competitions!" Ye Xunyang cheered excitedly, "2017 is a year worthy of entering the history of the world again! The Chinese team showed jaw-dropping strength and won Won the double championship in the team and individual competitions!”

Ma Ke slapped the table and shouted loudly, knowing all about Jiang Xiao's opponents: "Captain Tianzhu in the first round! Captain the Sun Never Sets in the second round! Captain Maple Leaf in the third round! Royal Burial at Sea in the fourth round! George Star of the United States in the fifth round! George Star in the sixth round China Xie Yan! Seven rounds of host Jin Pingchang! Eight rounds of Neon Captain! Nine rounds of European Shield!"

Ye Xunyang: "What kind of World Cup journey is this for Jiang Xiaopi!? No one imagined that the support team could stand at the top of the world!"

Ma Ke: "Nine games! He brought his own Nine Stars of the Big Dipper and smashed nine bright stars!"

Ye Xunyang suddenly smiled and said: "The World Cup has given Jiang Xiaopi's nine opponents legendary titles! Since Jiang Xiaopi holds a giant blade and shatters nine stars, from now on, should Jiang Xiaopi be Officially certified as...nine-star poisonous milk?"

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The dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and the sky was blue, white, and clear. The sun shone on this bumpy green field.

Neil Muller has been carried off the field, and it is unknown whether he is still alive to attend the award ceremony.

Jiang Xiao stood in the center of the field, looking around at the crowd cheering and shouting for him. Even under the combined effect of tears and bells, Jiang Xiao's mood continued to rise and quickly recovered.

The coaching team on the bench has huddled together and cheered.

Only Fang Xingyun walked towards the arena step by step, walked past the collapsed and broken iron cage, and walked towards Jiang Xiao in the center of the arena.

Twelve years ago, she failed to stand at the highest position.

Twelve years later, her student fulfilled her long-cherished wish.

In fact, Fang Xingyun felt a little ashamed. She didn't think that in the past year,

She really taught Jiang Xiao something.

When she gave that crucial letter of recommendation, what she saw more was Jiang Xiao's spiritual will and his heart of fist.

What happened next was completely beyond her expectations. She just watched Jiang Xiao climb up the mountain step by step, dragging down opponents one after another who thought he was superior, and finally shattered the strongest defense. The European Shield has climbed to the highest peak in the world.

From looking down, to looking up. From cherishing to admiring. This is the journey of an Imperial Star Martial Arts teacher and a former World Cup champion over the past month.

Jiang Xiao saw Fang Xingyun approaching, he turned around, a real smile finally appeared on his face, and he spread his arms.

Fang Xingyun jumped directly into Jiang Xiao's arms, and the huge force made Jiang Xiao take two steps back.

Jiang Xiao: "Thank you, Teacher Fang."

Fang Xingyun: "No, kid, you taught me more. I want to thank you."

In his sight, Jiang Xiao saw a sapphire blue figure in the distance directly in front of him.

Jiang Xiao couldn't help but grinned and blinked his left eye at the figure.

Hai Tianqing raised his right hand, showed his thumb, and retreated step by step into the tunnel. With Jiang Xiao's plea, the two men's conspiracy had been approved by the national team.

People with strength can indeed receive greater attention and care. Jiang Xiao's reputation is indeed very great. It is so important that the national team can get him a separate locker room, and it is so important that Hai Tianqing can cover the room with flower petals. .

Fang Xingyun stood up straight, took a step back, and gently wiped the rain from Jiang Xiao's forehead with one hand: "You don't know how happy I am now."

Jiang Xiao looked at Fang Xingyun's gentle eyes and said, "You are happy too early."

Fang Xingyun looked startled:? ? ?

Jiang Xiao also had a smile on his face. He turned to look at the staff who were quickly leveling the venue and setting up the podium, and said, "I'm about to attend the award ceremony. I'm going to clean it up."

Fang Xingyun nodded, but said angrily: "Don't always talk nonsense."

Jiang Xiao said as he and Fang Xingyun walked out of the field, "I'm serious."

Fang Xingyun immediately asked worriedly: "What will happen? What did you hear?"

Jiang Xiao shook his head repeatedly: "No, I mean, you will be happier in a while."

Fang Xingyun thought for a while and then breathed a sigh of relief, but he misunderstood and nodded: "Of course I will be happier to see you holding the Xingwu World Cup in a while."

Jiang Xiao didn't explain any more, and quickly walked back to the locker room with 100 skill points for winning games and 1,000 skill points for winning the World Cup.

Of course Jiang Xiao and Hai Tianqing would not make stupid mistakes. Jiang Xiao's locker room remained unchanged, while Hai Tianqing arranged it in another locker room.

Jiang Xiao cleaned up carefully in the bathroom. Under the urging of the national team staff, he quickly finished taking a shower, changed into a brand new national team uniform, and followed the staff out.

From the moment he walked out of the tunnel, the already noisy and lively atmosphere of the stadium became even more lively.

Under the work of the star warriors, the green field has been restored to smoothness, and even the grass is green. It seems that no battle has occurred here, and the scattered iron cages around it have long been removed.

Under the sunlight, the turf in some areas was still wet, and the water droplets reflected the crystal light.

Jiang Xiao saw the podium standing on the south side of the midfield, close to the auditorium. There were no high and low steps for winning 1st, 2nd, or 3rd place in ordinary competitions. It was just a big platform.

Invited by the staff, in addition to Jiang Xiao, there were also team members from the national team's individual competition. At the strong request of the Chinese team leader, the other individual competition players jumped down from the southern auditorium and joined. In the Chinese phalanx.

Except for the Chinese phalanx, there are no players or staff from the Republic of the Will or the Neon Kingdom on this field.

On the huge podium was a golden trophy.

Behind this glorious trophy, there is not only blood and tears, but also cruel facts, as if the second and third place do not deserve any names.

Jiang Xiao realized that he was wrong. He was originally thinking about whether Neil Muller would be able to get up and receive the award, but the reality was: in the world of Star Martial Arts, the winner takes all.

As Jiang Xiao's team leader, Fang Xingyun walked among nearly 30 Chinese national team staff. The large and small square formations were vast. Compared with the other students participating in the individual competition, these among them were The young man seemed to be even more excited, with tears in his eyes, and he kept waving to the audience in all directions.

Under the guidance of the on-site host, a group of people stepped onto the podium. Several men in suits and leather shoes with different skin colors stood on the stage. They were the organizers of this Xingwu World Cup. They clapped politely and watched the team come up.

The staff of the Huaxia team automatically stood in the back row, allowing the contestants to stand slightly closer to the front, but Jiang Xiao was pushed to the front.

And Jiang Xiao's eyes were fixed on the golden trophy on the small table.

This trophy is somewhat similar to the football Hercules Cup. It has the same color, material, and shape, but there is only one athlete imprinted underneath. Since then, there has been a big difference both in appearance and meaning.

A golden blurry figure was carved on the golden trophy. He was holding the earth high in his hands. Compared with the blurry figure holding up the earth, the earth was carved extremely beautifully. The undulating three-dimensional terrain It can even be accurate to every continent on the balloon.

The host in a suit and ties stood aside, holding a microphone and looking down at the paper in his hand: "2017 Xingwu World Cup Individual Competition, Champion China No. 4!"

The host spoke in Chinese with a long voice and with that weird emphasis: "Jiang! Xiao! Pi!"

"Oh ho!"

"Wow!!!" The cheers of the people behind him merged into the sound of tens of thousands of people in the audience.

"Get the prize."

"Go quickly." Several teammates behind him pushed Jiang Xiao forward.

Jiang Xiao picked up the golden trophy with one hand, but the weight was beyond Jiang Xiao's expectation. It was far heavier than imagined.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

While he was stunned, the salutes on both sides of the podium roared, which startled Jiang Xiao.

Golden confetti and ribbons rushed out and swayed down.

Jiang Xiao opened his mouth slightly and looked up at the colorful paper flying in the sky and pouring down. He couldn't help but spread his hands and looked directly ahead, to the south, through the overwhelming golden paper rain. auditorium.

There, Xia Yan led Song Chunxi's team and everyone in the audience, cheering excitedly, jumping, and waving the small flag in their hands.

Jiang Xiao also found the familiar figure.

Han Jiangxue crossed her fingers, made fists with her hands, and put them on the tip of her nose. This posture was exactly the same as her posture in the previous competition.

But this time, tears flashed in her eyes as she looked at Jiang Xiao silently. He no longer shook his head, but kept nodding lightly.

Jiang Xiao's eyes were slightly blurred, and a series of memories emerged in his mind, including snowfields, weapons depots, volcanoes, black rock mountains, Yanjuan Palace, Huoyuan Mountains, Eye Mountains, Snow Mountain Region, Dark Palace, Kangke Jinde... ...knives, arrows, daggers, fists and kicks...

The boring dark nights suppressed the tense nerves again and again.

Despair and death occurred again and again in the snowfield, and thousands of mechanical sword draws and withdrawals were made under Eye Mountain.

People always imagine that the bait is someone else. In fact, the bait is Jiang Xiao himself, the purest Jiang Xiao himself. Double the growth rate, but the price is double the depression and hard work, double the pain and torture.

Even now, in this happiest moment, there is still Jiang Xiao, who is still sparring with the golden couple in the dark ruins of Shadow of Disaster, honing his skills, and never slacking off.

People are the same as trees. The more they yearn for the sunshine at high places, the more their roots will stretch into the dark underground.

On the podium, Jiang Xiao opened his mouth and showed an extremely sincere smile. He raised his head and looked at the golden confetti flying in the sky again.

He held the World Cup in his right hand and dropped it naturally, and covered his face with his left hand. The emotions surging in his heart could no longer be endured. Hot tears fell from his eyes and flowed on the corners of his mouth, which still smiled unabated.

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