Chapter 558
On June 10, in the small auditorium on the first floor of the hotel where the Huaxia individual competition team stayed in, neon Edo city.
The students who have lost the game, the substitute students who have no chance to play at all, Jiang Xiao and Wu Xiaojing, as well as the team leader teachers and nearly 20 team staff coming from Huaxia, scattered the small auditorium for half.
Everyone was very nervous, looking at the big screen in front, watching the fourth round of draw ceremony.
There are only 82 people left. After three rounds of waves, those left are really the strong among the strong.
Jiang Xiao sits next to big bald Xing Yan. It can be seen that Xing Yan cares about his hairstyle very much. It's been so bright for so many days. He often cuts his hair
This trip to the world cup has stifled this hot man. Sometimes he even thinks that when he was in China, why did he follow Jiang Xiao back to the audience and just walk away?
In this hotel, you have to apply everywhere, but you don't have to approve it. It's like imprisonment.
Unfortunately, before the start of the first round, no one had an accident, no enemy assassination, no trouble and so on, and no starter withdrew from the game for personal reasons.
All the contestants are alive and kicking. Xing Yan can only watch the game in the hotel and silently offer his best wishes to them
"Ah, Xie Xiaohei." Jiang Xiao saw on the screen, Xie Xiaohei's character image appeared in position one, with a black fist band in his mouth and his head tearing back.
The first time I saw it was ok, the second time I saw it was ok, the third time I saw it for the fourth time. Isn't he tired with his fist every day?
"Wow, this girl is a little beautiful." Jiang Xiao sighed softly. Wu Xiaojing, on the other side of the corridor, turned his head and gave Jiang Xiao a white look.
Compared with the piquant Jiang Xiao, a group of staff with the team came with bursts of sighs, and seemed worried about the result.
At the top right of the figure in position 2, a red background and a Blue Cross flag are hung high.
In the picture, a woman with thick long golden hair appears, with several blue and white currents crawling on her body.
Her skin is white enough to be described as "pale", even the blood vessels on the back of her hand are clearly visible, but she is not sick, her skin is like this.
"The kingdom of the North Road, Sigrid."
Xing Yan murmured: "her lightning Star Skill casting speed is too fast, close combat Xie Yan some difficult to do."
Jiang Xiao curled his lips and said, "OK, be content. At least he is not the leader of the North Road kingdom. He is a melee hammer. It's like sol in Fu Lian."
Wu Xiaojing sighed softly: "Europe is not a big place, but there are too many people in the top 82. Northern Europe is the" worst hit area "with great spirit."
Wu Xiaojing's body side, Xin ai'an stretched out a small hand, gently patted Wu Xiaojing's hand back, said: "don't worry, you won't draw lightning."
But Jiang Xiao was happy and said, "thanks to Xin ai'an, if I dare to comfort people like this, I'll make sure that every milk is accurate. Wu Xiaojing, you never run away from the thunder and lightning Dharma king!"
Wu Xiaojing couldn't help stretching out her long leg and kicking over from the other side of the aisle
With that, xin'ai'an also glared at Jiang Xiaoyi.
"Hou Mingming is here." Zhao Wenlong sat in the rear of Jiang Xiao and said that the auditorium was quiet.
Position one! No problem. It's a small advantage.
A few seconds later... Ding! The character is confirmed!
A flag with blue and white stripes and a sun icon in the middle.
South American Eagle! The Republic of attin!
People are still watching this clever young man with curly hair. Behind him, master Zhao said in a quiet voice: "this is the only child of the Republic of attin, ah..."
Wu Xiaojing closed her mouth and chuckled: "Captain, this is to send off a country."
"Suck... Ha..." Zhao Wenlong couldn't help drinking tea and sighed, "it's going to kill you."
Jiang Xiao immediately nodded: "if you do more injustice, you will die!"
For a moment, everyone looked at it in a daze.
What does this little poisonous milk say?
Do you have such a big feud with houming?
Jiang Xiao looked embarrassed and said, "what are you looking at? Don't you know my title? Poisonous milk! This is my special invention of the prophecy Technology: reverse poison milk! After that, he will live a long life and die alone! "
Zhao Wenlong: "poof... Cough..."
Jiang Xiao jumped up directly!
Zhao Wenlong a hot tea all spray on the back of his head, patience is diamond patience, but the hot not delay ah!
After a while, the scene was quickly controlled.
Jiang Xiao holds a towel, wipes the back of his head and looks up at the big screen.
In the back row, Zhao Wenlong carefully pushed the thermos cup aside and wiped the wet table.
Finally stopped the "sucking" behavior, in order to avoid the "Puff cough" situation.
"Coming!" Jiang Xiao saw the embers of the magic capital Xingwu.
Ember's last game really impressed Jiang Xiao. Unexpectedly, he was so deep hidden. It turned out that water mist was only his normal state, and fire was his desperate posture!
Jiang Xiao has never heard of this kind of star skill. No one has ever seen him use this star skill in the domestic trials, or even in his college career. It's just like a pop-up.
The characters in position two switch quickly and finally freeze.
The red, white and blue flag is sure to flutter. In the picture, a girl who looks like East Asia appears. It's very beautiful.
"The beauty of the kingdom of tyman, huh." Next to him came Wu Xiaojing's gnashing voice, "it's really cheap for you."
Jiang Xiao carefully glanced at Wu Xiaojing, looking at her frosty cheek, Jiang Xiao did not dare to pick up stubble.
On his side, Xing Yan said, "if you remember correctly, it seems that this is also the only child of the kingdom of Timan, and may also be sent away."
Jiang Xiao a listen, reflexive general right a hide, turn head to see behind Zhao Wenlong.
Zhao Wenlong silently tightened the lid of the thermos cup, opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Xiao innocently.
As Jiang Xiao dodged to the right, it was the position of the aisle. On the other side of the aisle, Wu Xiaojing put her hand on Jiang Xiao's shoulder and said, "little poisonous milk, milk him!"
Jiang Xiao turned his head: "what's the milk?"
Wu Xiaojing looked at the embers on the screen and said, "it's the kind of people who die alone."
Jiang Xiao scratched his head and said, "I really hope he can make a vow with you and have a good marriage."
Wu Xiaojing:???
"Come on, it's your turn." Xin'ai'an drags Wu Xiaojing's arm. The next group of embers is Wu Xiaojing.
It's still position one! It's already four one seats!
Wu Xiaojing looked at the screen and whispered to Jiang Xiao: "I tell you, if my opponent is really Nordic Leifa, I will... I will..."
What are you doing?
What do you want to do?
Jiang Xiao grinned, forget it, it's his teammate. Help him, and he said: "don't worry, it's the Nordic Dharma God who specializes in thunder and lightning."
Ding!
The character is confirmed! Green, white and red flags appear with a bird in the middle.
A bald man appeared, with a face full of flesh, arms around the chest, fierce to the extreme.
It's not Northern Europe, it's North America.
Mohist, the big owl!
Although the young man looked very tough, Wu Xiaojing was relieved and very satisfied with the draw.
The four of Huaxia have determined their opponents, and Jiang Xiao is the only one left.
82 players, 41 matches.
And this drawing ceremony is almost to the end, in the penultimate game, a very gorgeous flag appeared in position 1.
The flag is composed of red, yellow and red, with yellow in the middle and a shield on the left. There are sacred pillars on both sides of the shield and a crown on the top. The shield is painted with golden castle, purple lion, golden chain net, pomegranate flower and so on
West Horse Kingdom!
And the man on the right is more handsome and heroic! His eyes were deep, his nose was high, he was dressed in a golden red team uniform, and he was filled with the smell of royalty.
There are only three contestants left. If you focus on one contestant, you can see clearly the speed of the switch
Ding! The character is confirmed. The Red Star flag is flying high in the upper right corner.
Small poison milk with a shy smile, rubbing the back of the head, into the field of vision.
"Lying trough!"
"No?"
"It's not the captain. It's the Royal sea burial King..."
"Although there are more than 80 people left, many of them are strong, but Xiao Pi's 100% probability of hating God..."
In the small auditorium, the staff sighed.
Behind the auditorium, Fang Xingyun held his forehead with one hand.
I'm not, um, complaining? The effect is not to give the captain a very special sea burial king?
Is it really a match?
This kind of royal family members are totally different from ordinary star fighters. Although their basic skills are similar to those of ordinary people, their advanced star skills are extremely terrifying!
What is precious comes what is strong.
With the support of prominent status, appropriate rights and super rich, the king of sea burial in the kingdom of Xima has a terrible underwater ability, otherwise it would not have been called the "king of sea burial".
As for water Kung Fu, of course, it can't be any worse. What the sea burial king is good at is to turn any battlefield into his home. Wu Xiaojing turned her head and looked at Jiang Xiao with a trace of pity in her eyes. She leaned over and patted Jiang Xiao on the shoulder: "come on." In the rear, Zhao Wenlong also patted Jiang Xiao on the back: "come on." Xing Yan clenched the big fist of the sandbag and said to Jiang Xiao, "fuck him!" Jiang Xiao nodded solemnly. These days, under the leadership of analysts, he watched a lot of competitions and studied some special players that need to be focused on. The sea burial king is one of them. After all, underwater combat is not Jiang Xiao's strong point. At this time, in a luxury hotel somewhere in neon country. In a luxurious suite, there are two people sitting on the sofa watching TV. One of the handsome young men was holding his head in both hands, with an unbelievable appearance. His mouth spat out a series of Spanish words: "no! Don't do that! Why? I don't want to beat this Chinese poison milk! " One side of the teacher hastily opened his mouth: "calm down, please keep calm." The handsome young man buried his face in his hands and kept saying: "black curtain! It must be black! Someone's going to take me down! They don't want me in the top 40! " It's three o'clock tomorrow. Ask for some tickets
The students who have lost the game, the substitute students who have no chance to play at all, Jiang Xiao and Wu Xiaojing, as well as the team leader teachers and nearly 20 team staff coming from Huaxia, scattered the small auditorium for half.
Everyone was very nervous, looking at the big screen in front, watching the fourth round of draw ceremony.
There are only 82 people left. After three rounds of waves, those left are really the strong among the strong.
Jiang Xiao sits next to big bald Xing Yan. It can be seen that Xing Yan cares about his hairstyle very much. It's been so bright for so many days. He often cuts his hair
This trip to the world cup has stifled this hot man. Sometimes he even thinks that when he was in China, why did he follow Jiang Xiao back to the audience and just walk away?
In this hotel, you have to apply everywhere, but you don't have to approve it. It's like imprisonment.
Unfortunately, before the start of the first round, no one had an accident, no enemy assassination, no trouble and so on, and no starter withdrew from the game for personal reasons.
All the contestants are alive and kicking. Xing Yan can only watch the game in the hotel and silently offer his best wishes to them
"Ah, Xie Xiaohei." Jiang Xiao saw on the screen, Xie Xiaohei's character image appeared in position one, with a black fist band in his mouth and his head tearing back.
The first time I saw it was ok, the second time I saw it was ok, the third time I saw it for the fourth time. Isn't he tired with his fist every day?
"Wow, this girl is a little beautiful." Jiang Xiao sighed softly. Wu Xiaojing, on the other side of the corridor, turned his head and gave Jiang Xiao a white look.
Compared with the piquant Jiang Xiao, a group of staff with the team came with bursts of sighs, and seemed worried about the result.
At the top right of the figure in position 2, a red background and a Blue Cross flag are hung high.
In the picture, a woman with thick long golden hair appears, with several blue and white currents crawling on her body.
Her skin is white enough to be described as "pale", even the blood vessels on the back of her hand are clearly visible, but she is not sick, her skin is like this.
"The kingdom of the North Road, Sigrid."
Xing Yan murmured: "her lightning Star Skill casting speed is too fast, close combat Xie Yan some difficult to do."
Jiang Xiao curled his lips and said, "OK, be content. At least he is not the leader of the North Road kingdom. He is a melee hammer. It's like sol in Fu Lian."
Wu Xiaojing sighed softly: "Europe is not a big place, but there are too many people in the top 82. Northern Europe is the" worst hit area "with great spirit."
Wu Xiaojing's body side, Xin ai'an stretched out a small hand, gently patted Wu Xiaojing's hand back, said: "don't worry, you won't draw lightning."
But Jiang Xiao was happy and said, "thanks to Xin ai'an, if I dare to comfort people like this, I'll make sure that every milk is accurate. Wu Xiaojing, you never run away from the thunder and lightning Dharma king!"
Wu Xiaojing couldn't help stretching out her long leg and kicking over from the other side of the aisle
With that, xin'ai'an also glared at Jiang Xiaoyi.
"Hou Mingming is here." Zhao Wenlong sat in the rear of Jiang Xiao and said that the auditorium was quiet.
Position one! No problem. It's a small advantage.
A few seconds later... Ding! The character is confirmed!
A flag with blue and white stripes and a sun icon in the middle.
South American Eagle! The Republic of attin!
People are still watching this clever young man with curly hair. Behind him, master Zhao said in a quiet voice: "this is the only child of the Republic of attin, ah..."
Wu Xiaojing closed her mouth and chuckled: "Captain, this is to send off a country."
"Suck... Ha..." Zhao Wenlong couldn't help drinking tea and sighed, "it's going to kill you."
Jiang Xiao immediately nodded: "if you do more injustice, you will die!"
For a moment, everyone looked at it in a daze.
What does this little poisonous milk say?
Do you have such a big feud with houming?
Jiang Xiao looked embarrassed and said, "what are you looking at? Don't you know my title? Poisonous milk! This is my special invention of the prophecy Technology: reverse poison milk! After that, he will live a long life and die alone! "
Zhao Wenlong: "poof... Cough..."
Jiang Xiao jumped up directly!
Zhao Wenlong a hot tea all spray on the back of his head, patience is diamond patience, but the hot not delay ah!
After a while, the scene was quickly controlled.
Jiang Xiao holds a towel, wipes the back of his head and looks up at the big screen.
In the back row, Zhao Wenlong carefully pushed the thermos cup aside and wiped the wet table.
Finally stopped the "sucking" behavior, in order to avoid the "Puff cough" situation.
"Coming!" Jiang Xiao saw the embers of the magic capital Xingwu.
Ember's last game really impressed Jiang Xiao. Unexpectedly, he was so deep hidden. It turned out that water mist was only his normal state, and fire was his desperate posture!
Jiang Xiao has never heard of this kind of star skill. No one has ever seen him use this star skill in the domestic trials, or even in his college career. It's just like a pop-up.
The characters in position two switch quickly and finally freeze.
The red, white and blue flag is sure to flutter. In the picture, a girl who looks like East Asia appears. It's very beautiful.
"The beauty of the kingdom of tyman, huh." Next to him came Wu Xiaojing's gnashing voice, "it's really cheap for you."
Jiang Xiao carefully glanced at Wu Xiaojing, looking at her frosty cheek, Jiang Xiao did not dare to pick up stubble.
On his side, Xing Yan said, "if you remember correctly, it seems that this is also the only child of the kingdom of Timan, and may also be sent away."
Jiang Xiao a listen, reflexive general right a hide, turn head to see behind Zhao Wenlong.
Zhao Wenlong silently tightened the lid of the thermos cup, opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Xiao innocently.
As Jiang Xiao dodged to the right, it was the position of the aisle. On the other side of the aisle, Wu Xiaojing put her hand on Jiang Xiao's shoulder and said, "little poisonous milk, milk him!"
Jiang Xiao turned his head: "what's the milk?"
Wu Xiaojing looked at the embers on the screen and said, "it's the kind of people who die alone."
Jiang Xiao scratched his head and said, "I really hope he can make a vow with you and have a good marriage."
Wu Xiaojing:???
"Come on, it's your turn." Xin'ai'an drags Wu Xiaojing's arm. The next group of embers is Wu Xiaojing.
It's still position one! It's already four one seats!
Wu Xiaojing looked at the screen and whispered to Jiang Xiao: "I tell you, if my opponent is really Nordic Leifa, I will... I will..."
What are you doing?
What do you want to do?
Jiang Xiao grinned, forget it, it's his teammate. Help him, and he said: "don't worry, it's the Nordic Dharma God who specializes in thunder and lightning."
Ding!
The character is confirmed! Green, white and red flags appear with a bird in the middle.
A bald man appeared, with a face full of flesh, arms around the chest, fierce to the extreme.
It's not Northern Europe, it's North America.
Mohist, the big owl!
Although the young man looked very tough, Wu Xiaojing was relieved and very satisfied with the draw.
The four of Huaxia have determined their opponents, and Jiang Xiao is the only one left.
82 players, 41 matches.
And this drawing ceremony is almost to the end, in the penultimate game, a very gorgeous flag appeared in position 1.
The flag is composed of red, yellow and red, with yellow in the middle and a shield on the left. There are sacred pillars on both sides of the shield and a crown on the top. The shield is painted with golden castle, purple lion, golden chain net, pomegranate flower and so on
West Horse Kingdom!
And the man on the right is more handsome and heroic! His eyes were deep, his nose was high, he was dressed in a golden red team uniform, and he was filled with the smell of royalty.
There are only three contestants left. If you focus on one contestant, you can see clearly the speed of the switch
Ding! The character is confirmed. The Red Star flag is flying high in the upper right corner.
Small poison milk with a shy smile, rubbing the back of the head, into the field of vision.
"Lying trough!"
"No?"
"It's not the captain. It's the Royal sea burial King..."
"Although there are more than 80 people left, many of them are strong, but Xiao Pi's 100% probability of hating God..."
In the small auditorium, the staff sighed.
Behind the auditorium, Fang Xingyun held his forehead with one hand.
I'm not, um, complaining? The effect is not to give the captain a very special sea burial king?
Is it really a match?
This kind of royal family members are totally different from ordinary star fighters. Although their basic skills are similar to those of ordinary people, their advanced star skills are extremely terrifying!
What is precious comes what is strong.
With the support of prominent status, appropriate rights and super rich, the king of sea burial in the kingdom of Xima has a terrible underwater ability, otherwise it would not have been called the "king of sea burial".
As for water Kung Fu, of course, it can't be any worse. What the sea burial king is good at is to turn any battlefield into his home. Wu Xiaojing turned her head and looked at Jiang Xiao with a trace of pity in her eyes. She leaned over and patted Jiang Xiao on the shoulder: "come on." In the rear, Zhao Wenlong also patted Jiang Xiao on the back: "come on." Xing Yan clenched the big fist of the sandbag and said to Jiang Xiao, "fuck him!" Jiang Xiao nodded solemnly. These days, under the leadership of analysts, he watched a lot of competitions and studied some special players that need to be focused on. The sea burial king is one of them. After all, underwater combat is not Jiang Xiao's strong point. At this time, in a luxury hotel somewhere in neon country. In a luxurious suite, there are two people sitting on the sofa watching TV. One of the handsome young men was holding his head in both hands, with an unbelievable appearance. His mouth spat out a series of Spanish words: "no! Don't do that! Why? I don't want to beat this Chinese poison milk! " One side of the teacher hastily opened his mouth: "calm down, please keep calm." The handsome young man buried his face in his hands and kept saying: "black curtain! It must be black! Someone's going to take me down! They don't want me in the top 40! " It's three o'clock tomorrow. Ask for some tickets
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