Chapter 825 Li Gui and Li Kui

"Here we come, Jiang Xiaopi." A middle-aged male voice came from beside him.

"Eh?" Jiang Xiao reluctantly looked away from the field and looked at the people beside him.

"Ha, good morning, leader." Jiang Xiao stood up and said with a smile.

"Sit." Wu Ji put a hand on Jiang Xiao's shoulder and sat him down on the chair.

Jiang Xiaodao: "The leader is very well-informed. I've only been here for a while."

Wu Ji waved his hand: "For those who don't lead, just call me Angkor."

Obviously, both Jiang Xiao and Wu Ji feel some sympathy for each other.

Jiang Xiao belongs to the type of person who says, "Everyone respects me a foot, and I respect you a foot."

Wu Ji is both the person in charge of the individual competition of the national team and a soldier of the original pioneering army. During the national team two years ago, the Night Watch Army summoned Jiang Xiao to perform a task, but Wu Ji let him go without saying a word.

This is not a big deal, after all, it was explained by the superiors. The key point is that Wu Ji's attitude of bidding farewell to Jiang Xiao moved Jiang Xiao quite a lot.

Are there many leaders who are loud-mouthed, arrogant and domineering because they think they have some power? It is impossible for ordinary people to say the words "comrades, come back alive."

Of course, you have to speak to the right person. Jiang Xiao is obviously the same type of person as Wu Ji.

"You've been looking at her, how do you think? Does she look familiar?" Wu Ji said with a smile, looking at the game below.

At this time, it is the moment when the national team's individual competition personnel are finally determined, and it is the final promotion match for 9 out of 18.

The selection of personnel for this individual competition does not have the tricks of the previous one. It is purely 1V1. If you are good, you will go up. If you are not good, you will go down. Just rely on your fists to do the talking. Nothing else is useful.

Of course, compared to the cruel knockout system of the World Cup, national team selection is somewhat more humane.

If you lose a game, okay, I’ll give you a chance to continue playing in the loser’s bracket.

You lose two games, well, you're unlucky, you go to the to-be-determined group and try again.

You lose three games...well, bye.

Jiang Xiao nodded slightly and said, "She looks familiar, so familiar. Her only shortcoming is that she is prettier than me."

Wu Ji: "..."

Jiang Xiao looked at the girl with the round head, and saw that she was holding a giant blade in her hand, suppressing a fighting man like a mad dog, beating the opponent to the point where he was unable to fight back and was stretched thin. Such an overwhelming battle, It’s not like the competition stage where the final personnel are about to be determined after layers of selection.

Logically speaking, entering this final stage, the strength of each team member should be about the same.

As the main person in charge, Wu Ji certainly knows everything about the students under his command. He knows Jiang Xiao very thoroughly, knows Jiang Xiao's "skin" attribute, and is trying to accept his chatting style.

Wu Ji paused and said, "Did you find anything different?"

Jiang Xiao thought for a while and said uncertainly: "Tell the truth?"

Wu Ji smiled and said, "Of course you have to tell the truth."

"Well..." Jiang Xiao's face turned serious, he hesitated for a while, and said, "She is based on my giant blade skills.

She had laid the foundation, but at this time, she had completely broken away from the Xia family's swordsmanship and formed her own style. "

"If I had to say that she studied under someone, it would definitely not be me, but the Grimace Monk."

Jiang Xiao licked his lips, as if he saw a rare opponent, looking eager to try, and continued: "A layman would think that she is imitating me, because there are relatively few star warriors in China who use giant blades, and I am more I'm famous, so when I see someone with a giant blade, I think he's trying to imitate me.

In fact, her swordsmanship at this time had little resemblance to my swordsmanship. I don't know what her knife skills were like, but in this match, she just used the same weapon as me. "

Hearing this, Wu Ji nodded thoughtfully. Although they are all warriors with extremely high qualities and extraordinary vision, in the unique field of heavy cold weapons with both hands, especially the giant blade skill, , Wu Ji is not an expert.

Wu Ji asked: "Can you tell me more specifically? Give me a conclusion that a layman can understand."

Jiang Xiao shrugged his shoulders and said: "Compared to hers, my knife can be said to be very conservative. Her knife is purely for killing people. Look at her every little tendentious move, her real... The stage is definitely not on the playing field.”

Wu Ji said softly: "Qingchen and I have talked many times in private. In the past few years, she has been accompanied by batches of grim-faced monks. Her style cannot be changed."

"Change?" Jiang Xiao was stunned for a moment, turned to look at Wu Ji, and said, "Why change? Don't kill a fighter just because of the competition."

"Of course." Wu Ji said with a smile, "I didn't think about it that much. I just wanted to reduce the casualties among the students. As you said, every opponent she fought against had completely lost their ability to fight. Fortunately, The medical staff at our tryouts was outstanding.”

Jiang Xiao turned to look at the arena and saw the nervous-looking medical team outside the defensive shield.

Wu Ji sighed and said: "She comes from a martial arts family in the Central Plains. She has been practicing martial arts since she was a child. Her talent is terrifying. Her parents are both Min Zhan and Dou Zhan. Her family members all think that she has the potential to become a Min Zhan star warrior. She has great potential, but she didn’t expect that she really awakened the star map, but it was the star map of the medical department that she awakened.”

Jiang Xiao said "Yeah" and continued to listen. Since Wu Ji started telling stories, Wu Ji should take action.

Wu Ji continued: "In high school, she killed her talent and became a decent medical assistant. She became a team leader, standing behind the team and protecting her team. Although she was not outstanding, she was still Qualified enough.”

Wu Ji put his arm around Jiang Xiao's shoulders and said, "Your appearance is like a savior to her."

Jiang Xiao scratched his head in embarrassment.

Wu Jidao: "You don't have to be like this, I'm telling the truth. In 2017, a medical star warrior was born and stood on top of the world. At the same time, the emergence of this medical practitioner liberated a group of The medical star warriors who were bound by the rules liberated a group of warriors who forcibly suppressed their talents."

Jiang Xiao: "..."

Wu Ji: "Yi Qingchen is just the most outstanding one among them. Do you know how many medical star warriors have signed up to participate in the national team individual competition this year?"

Jiang Xiao secretly felt guilty...

Wu Ji said helplessly: "There is nothing we can do about it. China's education system is like this. Here are the rules for the college entrance examination and here are the training methods for teachers. Everyone knows what method to use. What kind of career do you cultivate. That’s the rule and it’s the tradition.”

As he spoke, Jiang Xiao leaned back slightly, and the corners of his mouth could not help but grin under the mask.

Because Jiang Xiao saw a more exciting scene.

On the battlefield below, Yi Qingchen stabbed her opponent in the chest with a knife. This was not the end. Her subconscious action was to abandon the knife, step forward, and swipe her right hand from the side of her leg. The cold dagger was directly directed towards the opponent. Adam's apple.

call......

A gust of wind swept through, and Yi Qingchen was blown away. A medical team immediately came on stage. The appearance of the strong wind was of course also the behavior of the medical team.

A person like Yi Qingchen would never be the protagonist in a movie. His opponents were already dead, so he still had to do a last-ditch attack? Are you going to cut your throat?

In this case, how should the subsequent plot continue?

You should give the villain a chance. You should let the villain shout something like "I will come back again"...

This Yi Qingchen, her body's natural reactions, is this a habit she got from fighting with the ghost-faced monks?

Wu Ji patted Jiang Xiao's back and said, "Let me see what's the difference between you two?"

Jiang Xiao was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Wu Ji: "Personal request or leadership request?"

Wu Ji laughed, and his laughter was particularly hearty: "The leader asked me to show off to you today, Angkor. If you beat her, you will be the captain of the national team."

Jiang Xiao looked embarrassed and said: "I have to run in both directions. If I become the captain..."

Wu Ji interrupted Jiang Xiao directly and said, "We must defeat her first."

On the green field, the medical team carried the injured person off and frantically healed him.

Yi Qingchen wiped the blood on his face expressionlessly, picked up the giant blade that fell to the ground, and walked out of the green field. The students watching the battle kept a distance from her, and some were even dissatisfied with her.

This is just a game, and it is also a game within the national team. Although there may be a life-and-death battle, whenever Yi Qingchen takes the field, it will inevitably be a life-and-death battle...

Yi Qingchen also knew that she was not popular with others, but since she had chosen to take this path despite the pressure, she would not change her style easily.

Uh-huh!

A figure suddenly appeared behind Yi Qingchen.

Yi Qingchen's eyes widened suddenly, and his subconscious reaction was to kick him sideways and backwards.

However, her extremely quick reaction and confident blow was in vain.

Yi Qingchen frowned, turned around, and saw a "fully armed" young man standing 10 meters away.

The young man was dressed in flashy clothes, a hoodie with bamboo bear graffiti printed on it, and sweatpants. He wore a peaked cap low under the hood and a mask.

Jiang Xiao waved his hand to the contestants in the spectator seats, and a muffled voice came out from the mask: "Join a team."

Jiang Xiao's wave of his hand made him see a few familiar people: Northern Military Academy Wu Haoyang, Imperial Capital Xingwu Yingxi.

He only knew these juniors, and most of the others were probably seniors.

It seems that those who can enter the national competition in high school have a high success rate, right?

Excellent, let us meet again!

Jiang Xiao couldn't help but praise himself...

"You, you...you are..." Not far away, Yi Qingchen's surprised voice came.

Jiang Xiao smiled and nodded to her, but unfortunately, the smile was hidden behind his mask. He looked at his opponent up close and couldn't help but nodded secretly.

She is tall, has long arms and legs, and her physical talents are visible to the naked eye. If she is not careful, this body will be wasted. And her delicate face is worthy of her fairy-like name. If she had long hair and long clothes, she would be very beautiful.

After sizing up his opponent, Jiang Xiao turned his head and gestured to the giant blade leaning against the third row of seats. It should be Yi Qingchen's backup weapon. He said, "Niu Sheep, take that giant blade." Throw it over to me."

Everyone in the audience looked at each other, wondering who Jiang Xiao was calling.

A few seconds passed and no one moved. Some students were unhappy. Where did this asshole come from? Are you swearing here? Say we are cattle and sheep?

Jiang Xiao said to Wu Haoyang: "Okay, okay, ferocious beast, throw the knife over to me, it's time to cool down!"

Wu Haoyang's face darkened, he stood up, walked over quickly, picked up the giant blade, and swung it over from a distance.

Jiang Xiao turned sideways and faced the giant blade that was stabbing at him rapidly. He stretched out his hand to grab it. Miraculously, he grasped the handle of the giant blade and received Wu Haoyang's resentful blow.

When the students participating in the competition saw such an action, they started talking about it.

"Damn it, is he... the God of Skin!?"

"Is it really him? This figure does look more and more like him, doesn't it?"

"Oh, Li Gui met Li Kui today, haha!"

"Finally someone can cure that crazy woman!"

On the green field, Jiang Xiao flicked the sword, looked left and right at the giant steel blade, weighed it up and down, and tried the weight. It felt pretty good.

Ten meters away, Yi Qingchen lowered his head slightly, fiddled with his blood-stained fingers, seemed a little nervous, and whispered: "Pi, Pi God... hello."

Jiang Xiao:? ? ?

easy! light! dust!

Why are you so shy here with me?

You just killed someone!

Uh... Okay, it doesn't count as killing someone who can be saved, but in your state...

The scene in front of him was beyond the scope of Jiang Xiao's imagination. He originally thought that the person who had been in seclusion for more than two years and was killed by the ghost-faced monks must be abnormal, at least a little sick, right?

You're aloof, you're arrogant, you're proud, you're autistic... You can't do anything too much, I'm ready to fight you, but you end up being shy and coy like a fan girl with me?

What kind of divine expansion is this?

Are you so tough inside?

I fought my way out of the crowd of white ghosts, looking lifeless!

You fought your way out of the crowd of ghost-faced monks and are still mentally healthy? Shouldn't you be like the grimace monk, grinning sinisterly with your big mouth?

Jiang Xiao held the giant blade, pointed at Yi Qingchen from a distance, and said, "Come on."

Yi Qingchen bit her lip. Under her neat round head, there was a delicate face stained with drops of blood. The picture was a bit strange.

She looked at Jiang Xiao with her beautiful eyes, maybe because she was nervous, and her Mandarin just now had a bit of a local accent: "No hit, no hit? I want to talk to you about something."

Some people are goddesses even if they don't speak...

Jiang Xiao scratched his head, imitated her accent, and said half-heartedly: "Hey, Ni'er, what are you doing?"

Yi Qingchen:? ? ?

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