Eight Hundred and Twenty-Seven: Various Stars and Martial Arts, Various Gods

On the green field, the one-on-one competition continues.

Jiang Xiao returned to Wu Ji and continued to watch the game with him. He also watched helplessly as Yingxi lost the game and stopped in the last round, missing out on this World Cup.

The person who defeated Ying Xi was also a law major, and he was also a law major from Xihai Xingwu University. He was a senior this year and was at the pinnacle of the galaxy.

His star skills are based on the land of Xihai Province and have regional characteristics. The combination of rock and water mist star skills is so perfect that Jiang Xiao admires it.

Yao Chenguang! Great, I remember your name!

What a crushing mountain! This Ying Xi was smashed... I just had to post a note on the mountain.

There is one less junior student, and one less student from a traditional prestigious school...

"This young man..." Jiang Xiao looked at the next promotion match and saw a young man with a slender figure and a handsome face. The appearance of this young man seemed a bit...

Wu Ji smiled and said: "You pay too little attention to your teammates. This is an incredible genius from Cainan Xingwu University, the pride of the Nihu tribe."

Jiang Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly: "Shaomin?"

Wu Ji nodded: "Yes, Piaomiao."

Jiang Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then came out with a half-hearted Beijing accent: "What are you?"

"Piaomiao." A soft voice came from beside him.

Jiang Xiao turned around and saw Yi Qingchen coming to the last row. Her face was red and she was a little shy, but she still sat next to Jiang Xiao.

Jiang Xiao grinned and said, "What's your name?"

Wu Ji explained: "Their clan has its own language and writing. This is the Chinese name he gave himself."

Jiang Xiao scratched his head, looked at the tall and handsome young man, and murmured: "This name... is so immortal."

Wu Ji said: "Everyone has their own story."

"Well..." Jiang Xiao hesitated for a moment and saw Brother Pianmiao pull out a long sword out of thin air. On top of the three-foot green peak, there were faint butterflies twining around and circling upward. One butterfly even landed on it. His long white fingers flapped his wings slowly.

Yi Qingchen said in a low voice: "Some people once expressed doubts about his name, and there were also some malicious ridicules and ridicules. Those games were very exciting."

"Huh?" Jiang Xiao looked at Yi Qingchen beside him and said, "Can you tell me more specifically?"

Yi Qingchen glanced at Wu Ji who was standing aside, but she didn't seem to have any scruples. Her shyness seemed to be only directed at Yu Jiang Xiao.

"That was during the initial selection stage." Yi Qingchen recalled, "Some students may be strong enough, but their character is indeed not qualified for the national team. Those three students went from teasing to ridicule, and then evolved to yelling at each other, and finally They fought hard, but they were all defeated by Miao Miao 1V1, 1V2, and finally 1V3."

Jiang Xiao was slightly frightened. Being able to break into the national team trials, of course his personal strength was undoubted. Brother Piaomiao not only competed in the round, but also won in the end in 1V3?

Yi Qingchen continued: "Piao Miao has his own national language. He is not fluent in Chinese, and his way of speaking is also very special."

Jiang Xiao: "Huh?"

Yi Qingchen pointed to the battle below,

Butterflies swirled mistyly and said: "After the victory, he took the long sword, pointed at everyone present, and announced his name."

A faint smile appeared on Yi Qingchen's face: "Xicang Mountain has given birth to my soul, and East Erhai Lake has nourished my body. I, a Chinese, come from Cainan Butterfly Spring, and my name is Piaomiao. Class of 2019 Member of the Chinese national team.”

"Wow!" Jiang Xiao couldn't help but gasped slightly. The way this man spoke was indeed very interesting.

Yi Qingchen said: "Although it is still in the initial selection stage, no one questions his identity as a future national team member. Everyone remembers his name."

Jiang Xiao nodded silently. He was worthy of being a member of China. Being able to break into the national team and become a member of it all has its own characteristics. They are all elites among the elites!

Jiang Xiao watched the game silently, looking at the butterflies flying and the cold light, and couldn't help but admire this handsome young man.

Piao Miao won, won cleanly, and finally locked in a spot in the national team.

Jiang Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at Yi Qingchen, and said, "What do you want to say?"

Yi Qingchen lowered his head slightly, stirred with his slender fingers, and hesitated in his words: "I, um, I..."

Jiang Xiao blinked: "If you are nervous, you can also speak your hometown dialect. I can almost understand the general meaning."

Hearing this, Yi Qingchen turned his head, rolled his eyes at Jiang Xiao, and whispered, "Thank you for opening up a path for people like us."

On the side, Wu Ji smiled, as if he had expected such a conversation.

Jiang Xiao was a little embarrassed to be said, and said hurriedly: "It's over-praised, over-praised. I really didn't think about it that much, and I didn't expect that the impact would be so big. Now that I'm on the court, I just try hard to win. "

"You..." Yi Qingchen thought for a while, then lowered his head again, his voice getting smaller and smaller, "Don't you blame me for secretly learning your sword skills?"

"How is that possible?" Jiang Xiao waved his hand and comforted Yi Qingchen with a smile, "More and more people pay attention to skills and no longer focus solely on star skills. I have done a great job.

In addition, don't have any psychological burden. No matter whether you secretly learned your sword skills and used my skills as a basis, at this time, your sword skills are completely different from mine. "

Yi Qingchen: "You can see it, um... that's right, of course you can see it."

Jiang Xiaodao: "Don't change your style. I'm pretty sure that your future stage won't be the competition field."

As he said that, Jiang Xiao smiled and said: "To be honest, I heard that you were killed from the Grimace Monk. I thought you would be a gloomy and cold person. I didn't expect that you maintain such a good mentality. By the way, do you have any secrets?"

Yi Qingchen turned to look at Jiang Xiao: "Huh?"

Jiang Xiao pointed to his heart and said: "The secret, the secret to maintaining a healthy mind. If you kill for a long time, you will definitely lose yourself."

"Yeah." Yi Qingchen nodded. In this regard, he seemed to have a very similar experience to Jiang Xiao. "There was a time when it was very painful and numb..."

The two words pain and numbness actually appeared in the same sentence. More importantly, Jiang Xiao didn't think it was a sick sentence.

Yi Qingchen whispered: "Later, I learned to bless myself."

Jiang Xiao: "..."

Yi Qingchen: "You also have the blessing of silver. You know, it can not only nourish your body and mind, but also greatly relieve your emotions and truly feel the beauty of life."

Jiang Xiao nodded thoughtfully: "Yes, that's right. After I kill someone, I occasionally give myself a blessing.

You know, once, I forcibly blessed a black flame demon to death. It felt that life was too beautiful and couldn't bear it, so it committed suicide..."

When Yi Qingchen heard Jiang Xiao's approval, his mood suddenly became much higher: "Really?"

Seeing Yi Qingchen's look of seeking approval, Jiang Xiao burst into laughter. Jiang Xiao didn't quite understand that a star warrior of her level, who was so confident and determined, would be eager to get another star warrior. Agree.

This may be the result of special circumstances.

In any case, Jiang Xiao would not claim to be his master in front of Yi Qingchen, but Yi Qingchen, who had mastered Jiang Xiao's giant blade skills, developed sword skills based on his skills, and then formed his own sect, seemed to have a crush on Jiang Xiao. There is a series of complex emotions such as "teacher", "idol", etc.

More importantly, her first words of thanks to Jiang Xiao were to thank Jiang Xiao for opening up a path for star warriors like her.

Wu Ji just said that Jiang Xiao, who appeared out of nowhere, was the savior of a certain group of people, because his appearance liberated a group of people who were bound by rules.

Judging from Yi Qingchen's performance, Wu Ji's point of view has been confirmed.

Looking at Yi Qingchen who was cautious, Jiang Xiao patted Yi Qingchen on the shoulder and said: "Do a good job! Go through a few more rounds. People say it is the doomsday World Cup. The World Cup doesn't matter. What matters is the 'doomsday' .

In such a special period, every victory and every wonderful performance we have will have a positive impact on people. "

On the side, Wu Ji couldn't help but sigh softly as he listened to Jiang Xiao's words.

The height is different, the layout is different, and the ideas are different.

It is understandable that some children are thinking about victory and fighting bravely, and this mentality is very correct.

Jiang Xiao beside him, perhaps because he was a member of the Night Watch Army, was thinking about something on another level, thinking about what the battle would bring to this society.

If you are not the captain, who will be the captain?

Watching Jiang Xiao and Yi Qingchen whispering, Wu Ji's impression of Yi Qingchen also changed greatly.

It can even be described as unexpected.

This ruthless star warrior who is expressionless, keeps to herself, and never wants to show any emotions, yet she talks so much, her emotions are so full, and her heart is so gentle.

"Ah...Wu Haoyang..." As they chatted, Jiang Xiao sighed and covered his head with one hand.

Gone, the cattle and sheep are gone~

We can no longer afford to eat pork, but the cattle and sheep still have to leave. Are we not going to give them a way to survive?

Another junior student is gone, and another guy I know is gone.

Wu Haoyang from the Northern Military Academy met Li Xin from the Southern Hunan Military Academy. How to fight?

"Wu Haoyang is very strong." Yi Qingchen suddenly whispered.

"Huh?" Jiang Xiao was stunned for a moment. Of course his memory of Wu Haoyang was still in high school. In the past four years at the Northern Military Academy, Wu Haoyang had grown a lot?

Well, that should be the case, otherwise, Wu Haoyang would not have been able to make it to the final round.

But the name of a person is the shadow of a tree.

Although Li Xin is not very famous, he comes from the Shonan Military Academy, so he should be a big devil-level figure, right?

As a result, Jiang Xiao was dumbfounded watching this match.

Wu Haoyang, who was carrying the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, actually held up his body of star power, as if a huge second master had come into the world. Under the roar of war, the audience below almost wanted to fight on the stage!

Fortunately, there are staff below who use auxiliary star skills to help everyone soothe their minds and make the audience clear-eyed. Otherwise, this would really be a group fight.

Li Xin, who was opposite Wu Haoyang, was blinded by the howls. Li Xin, who was from the legal system, actually went to confront Wu Haoyang!

Star skills have been restrained!

A perfect display of functional star skills!

Under normal circumstances, star warriors who can break into this stage are already in their own system. However, Wu Haoyang's howl cannot be purified, and Li Xin seems to really lack the ability to soothe the mind and clear the head. Ming class star skills...

With his eyes red, Li Xin did not dodge or dodge, and used his star skills to hit Wu Haoyang crazily, but also let Wu Haoyang get close to him, and then... nothing happened...

The result was obvious. The melee mage, who was red-eyed and unable to dodge, smashed Wu Haoyang's huge star power body full of holes, but was still beaten into the turf by Wu Haoyang's huge Qinglong Yanyue Sword. middle.

Li Xin was hit so hard that he vomited blood, and his body bones were almost crushed by Wu Haoyang's Xingli foot...

"Damn it! Cows and sheep! There's a lot of beef!" Jiang Xiao couldn't help but stand up, and a muffled voice came out of the mask.

"Shut up!" Mr. Wu, holding the Xingli Yanyue Sword, pointed at the yelling little poisonous girl in the back row of the audience, "What are you yelling for? Can't you get beaten?"

Jiang Xiao was scolded and pursed his lips. Before he could say anything, Yi Qingchen stood up suddenly and picked up the giant blade beside him with one hand.

Jiang Xiao:? ? ?

His status in Yi Qingchen's heart seems to be very high?

The master, idol, and savior has been scolded, and the little fan girl is going to open fire?

Jiang Xiao was startled, and hurriedly grabbed Yi Qingchen and pushed her down on the chair: "Calm down, calm down, we are joking."

Jiang Xiao really wanted to help her smooth her chest and soothe the resentment in her heart. Well... Jiang Xiao hesitated for a moment and decided to forget it.

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