Nine Hundred and Four Yelang Is Arrogant

There were sighs in the small auditorium, and in the last row of the small auditorium, there were three students who called themselves the team and silently watched the lottery ceremony.

These three people are Han Jiangxue, Xia Yan and Gu Shi'an.

As members of the national team team competition, after watching Jiang Xiao's first game, they did not choose to return to Munich. Instead, they continued to stay here, preparing to watch Jiang Xiao's second game and continue to give Jiang Xiao a warm welcome at the scene. Xiao cheers up.

After the individual competition drawing ceremony, the highlight came.

Tomorrow is the individual competition, and the day after tomorrow is the promotion match for the winner group of the team competition.

14 goes into 7.

Everyone in the individual competition has become accustomed to continuing to watch the draw of another event after the lottery ceremony. After all, Jiang Xiao is also there. With this level of support, everyone in the national team individual competition has done a good job.

And Liu Yang's statement seems to have become a reality.

"You crow's mouth!" Wu Haoyang sat in the middle, with Liu Yang on the right, and Jiang Xiao on the further right, leaning against the aisle.

As Wu Haoyang spoke, he slapped Liu Yang on the arm and pushed Liu Yang directly into Jiang Xiao's arms.

And Jiang Xiao pushed Liu Yang back in disgust...

Liu Yang: "..."

The baby feels bitter in his heart, but he doesn't say anything.

Caught between two tough men, Liu Yang pursed his lips, covered his face with his hands, and rested his forehead on the table.

He really didn't know what to say. Maybe, China was really being targeted.

Or...when was China not targeted?

The entire history of modern times and the rise of China is an unyielding history of surviving in the cracks and struggling to find a way.

The Huaxia team won the prize!

In the picture of position 2, Gu Shian has his hands in his pockets, tilting his head and smiling wildly. Behind him, on the left and right sides, Jiang Xiao and Xia Yan have bright smiles. In the position of the Demon King above the back, Han Jiangxue stands with her hands behind her back, a small The red flag was flying on the side of her forehead. This was the Chinese No. 1 seed team.

And in position 1, four men and women who were so white that you could even see the blood vessels under their skin looked at everyone with confident smiles on their faces.

North Road Kingdom!

Europe has always been the den of the Dharma God, and this is recognized by the world.

And in this Dharma God's lair, the most terrifying type of star warrior must be the lightning star warrior from the North Road Kingdom.

The history of World Cup after World Cup tells people to change the stereotype of the people of the North Road Kingdom.

At least for the thunder and lightning gods in the North Kingdom, they are very boring! Very explosive! Very characterful! In the last World Cup, there was a North Korean player who blew himself up on the spot... and died together.

Wu Haoyang couldn't help but sigh: "This is the real finals. These two teams should meet in the finals."

Jiang Xiao rested his elbows on the table, held his chin with one hand, and looked up at the big screen in front of him, looking thoughtful.

On the other side of the aisle, a long arm reached over and gently patted Jiang Xiao's arm.

It seems to be comforting, but it also seems to be encouraging.

Jiang Xiao turned around and saw Yi Qingchen, who was slightly worried.

She whispered: "You must be careful."

Once caught by the thunder and lightning of the North Road Kingdom, you may not be able to escape.

Not to mention the northern player who specializes in thunder and lightning, even Han Jiangxue's thunder and lightning star skills, if Jiang Xiao is scratched, it may be difficult for Jiang Xiao, who is numb all over the body, to escape.

Jiang Xiao looked at Yi Qingchen expressionlessly and said, "You are worried about me because you don't understand me."

Yi Qingchen was a little embarrassed and said hurriedly: "No, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that. I believe in your strength, I..."

Jiang Xiao continued: "If you knew me, you would have given up by now."

Yi Qingchen:? ? ?

"Hehe." Jiang Xiao's expression changed, he laughed out loud, raised his right fist high, and said with great pride, "To flatten this highest mountain should attract the attention of the world.

Looked to the east. "

Behind, Han Jiangxue and Xia Yan heard Jiang Xiao's words and couldn't help but smile at each other.

Gu Shi'an put his foot on the table and leaned back, with only two stool legs touching the ground. He was dangling leisurely. He put his two fingers in his mouth and blew a sharp whistle.

Sensing the strong confidence of this team, the depressing atmosphere in the small auditorium suddenly became lively.

None of the people involved was worried at all, so what should we, the audience, be worried about?

Liu Yang looked at Jiang Xiao with a confused look on his face, then turned his head and looked at the three people behind who were in a rather relaxed state, and couldn't help but secretly exclaimed.

"Xiaopi."

Jiang Xiao: "Huh?"

Liu Yang: "These are four North Road Thundergods. Their output is explosive and their defense is off the charts. Don't underestimate the enemy. This team is not at the same level as other teams. This is a serious god-level team. Even if Han Jiangxue is Xinghai..."

Jiang Xiao patted Liu Yang on the shoulder and said, "Thank you, I'll go back and prepare."

With that said, Jiang Xiao looked around, found Zheng Xiyou, and said: "Don't be nervous, stay in good condition, and come on."

"Yeah." Zheng Xiyou curled her lips and made a nasal sound.

Being able to name Jiang Xiao was of course what everyone was most worried about. However, after the opponent in the team competition was determined, people's attention shifted.

In fact, Zheng Xiyou's battle was the most dangerous.

Zheng Xiyou serves as an auxiliary, but the output mode he follows is roughly the line of the legal system, supplemented by certain combat skills.

If Yi Qingchen is drawn to Apennine Peninsula-Malda, Jiang Xiao can feel more at ease with the explosive physical fitness of the Poisonous Milk Disciple, but Zheng Xiyou...

...

July 16, Bailin Olympic Stadium.

It was full of people and lively.

The stadium, which can accommodate 75,000 spectators, has been occupied by the fiery red color.

Today, the four individual contestants of the Huaxia team all competed in this venue. The Chinese audience directly turned the stadium of the country of Will into China's home court.

My own cub must work hard at critical moments!

In the locker room, Zheng Xiyou, Yi Qingchen, and Miao Miao were sitting on the bench, watching the TV on the wall.

Under normal circumstances, Yi Qingchen and Miao Miao should be separated, but when they were not fighting, they had very good personalities, so they sat in the same dressing room.

In the TV screen, Jiang Xiao and King Guesha were warming up.

"CCTV! CCTV! Hello, viewers! Today is July 16, 2019. This is the State of Will - Bailin Olympic Stadium.

Today, we will present to you the sixth round of the Xingwu World Cup-Individual Competition here! I am the host Li Li! "

A female voice sounded at the right time: "I am the host Ye Xunyang."

Li Li explained excitedly: "Today, in this stadium, four Chinese players will appear! There will be three games, one of which is the Chinese Civil War!"

Ye Xunyang: "The first student to appear, the student who is warming up, is our country's player Jiang Xiaopi, and his opponent is Sand King Boudot Ji from the Republic of Egypt."

Li Li looked at the information and continued to introduce: "The second match in the morning will be played by Zheng Xiyou, a star warrior from the Medical Assistance Department of the Shonan Military Academy, and her opponent is from the Apennine Peninsula, known as 'the tip of the knife' 'The Cruel Dancer', the agile star warrior, and the contestant Martha Merida."

Ye Xunyang answered: "The first game in the afternoon will be our Chinese civil war, Piao Miao versus Yi Qingchen. There is no doubt that today's game day will be a gluttonous feast for the Chinese people. .”

Li Li sighed: "Yes, I don't know how many members of the Huaxia team will advance after this round, but what is certain is that we have locked in a seat in the top eight. The winner between Yi Qingchen and Miao Miao will Represent China and participate in the top eight battle in the world."

Ye Xunyang seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly asked: "By the way, Li Li, did you see Xiaopi's Weibo post last night?"

Li Li nodded immediately and paid close attention to every Chinese contestant. This was something he had to do, not to mention that he was also a senior poisonous milk powderer.

Li Li opened his mouth and said: "We are all poor people in this mortal world. Yelang is arrogant and claims to be a god."

"Haha." Ye Xunyang covered his mouth and chuckled, "I wonder who Xiaopi was talking about when he wrote these two sentences?"

Li Li thought for a while and said: "I don't think Pi Shen is talking about today's opponent. I think Pi Shen is talking about their team battle opponent tomorrow, the North Road Kingdom team.

You know, since the opponent of the team battle was determined yesterday, a large number of people at home and abroad have appeared to advocate the North Road Kingdom team. It is simply a carnival!

Many people are willing to see this championship battle come early. It seems that in their hearts, only the North Kingdom can defeat the No. 1 seed team of China.

And the arrogant words that Min Zhan of the North Road Kingdom said during the interview also gave many people a reason to jump up and down. "

If they stop at the top 14, then the Chinese team with Xinghai Dharma God Han Jiangxue will indeed be nailed to the pillar of shame.

"Hey..." Ye Xunyang sighed with emotion. Of course she was also paying attention to this situation. She could understand the Waiguoren carnival. After all, the Huaxia team had almost become the public enemy.

She could also understand the North player's provocation, which could be a pre-game tactic.

But what Ye Xunyang cannot understand is that a considerable number of people who advocate opponents, smear the team, and wait to see the joke are China's own people.

Ye Xunyang murmured softly: "We are all poor people in this world, Yelang is arrogant and claims to be a god. I don't know why this young Xiaopi would express such emotion.

In the second half of the sentence, I can see the vitality and spirit that he should have at his age, but in the first half of the sentence..."

"Well..." Li Li pondered for a moment and said, "What we see more is that they are sought after by thousands of people, their magical star skills, powerful martial arts, and after winning the victory. They smile and wave, but in fact, in every game, they are hovering on the line of death.

So far in this World Cup, three star warriors have lost their lives in individual competitions.

Let us turn our attention away from the World Cup. As a star warrior and a pioneer soldier, Jiang Xiaopi may have experienced too much suffering and even life and death tests before we knew it.

Maybe he is very young, but... he should have experienced much more than ordinary people like us. "

Ye Xunyang didn't speak anymore. She had already made a decision in her heart. After today's game, she planned to send a private message to Jiang Xiao on Weibo and suggest that he change the text on Weibo.

Regardless of whether the words are sincere or not, this slightly desolate thing is not suitable for the current environment.

Li Li changed the topic back to the competition and said with a slight worry: "In this competition, King Guesha's combat characteristics and star skill equipment are more restrained than Jiang Xiaopi's."

"Well... that's true." Ye Xunyang nodded with a slightly worried look and said, "Whether it's a blessing or a rain of tears, all of Xiaopi's star skills will be rejected by the yellow sand in the sky. Outside the door.”

Li Li: "Well, this is also the first time Jiang Xiaopi has met a player from the Republic of Egypt in the World Cup. I hope he can be prepared."

Ye Xunyang looked at Jiang Xiao's opponent Pengdao Ji in the information, then at Zheng Xiyou's opponent Martha, and then at the third Chinese Civil War...

Ye Xunyang sighed heavily in his heart,

If I didn't love this job, I would have cursed you! ! !

Hey! So angry, I still have to pretend to smile gracefully...