The students followed the direction where Hou Mingming waved his hands, and the first thing they saw was not Jiang Xiao, but the students participating in the World Cup Team Competition here.
The students suddenly realized, this is considered to be sympathetic to each other
Jiang Xiao thought about it, and from the bottom of his heart, he didn't want the Big Pea Demon to hit him, and he didn't want him to be prepared in advance.
Jiang Xiao turned to look at Song Chunxi beside him and said, "Both are seniors and members of the World Cup team. You must be friends, right? Was she saying hello to you just now?"
Wu Yao snorted and said: "We are not friends. Before Han Jiangxue came, our team had looked for her. At that time, we really couldn't find the magic system, and she was very strong, so we planned to use dual agility. genre, but she rejected us, haha, very proud."
One sentence made Jiang Xiao's heart fall to the bottom
He Xu said thoughtfully: "That invitation was indeed very unpleasant. It was not a greeting, it was probably a provocation. After all, she had just won very simply."
Wu Yao licked his lips, looked at Hou Mingming with a fighting look, and said, "This woman is too crazy. After the trial, I will educate her."
Song Chunxi suddenly said: "It's not a provocation, it's a greeting. It's very friendly."
Wu Yao: "Huh?"
He Xu was also stunned and said: "With her kind of personality, would she be someone who takes the initiative to reconcile?"
Song Chunxi confirmed: "I can see it more clearly than you. She is very friendly, but she is not saying hello to us, but to Xiaopi."
Jiang Xiao:? ?
For a moment, everyone looked over.
Jiang Xiao pondered for a long time and then said: "Is she asking me to prepare herself for the next game?"
Wu Yao stood up suddenly, walked between Jiang Xiao and Xia Yan, and sat down.
"Eh?" Xia Yan hurriedly moved away, only to see that Wu Yao had squeezed in between the two of them, his arm wrapped around Jiang Xiao's neck.
Wu Yao strangled Jiang Xiao's neck with one hand to control him, and grabbed his small round inch with the other hand: "Kid, you really don't know her? If she hits you, she won't be so friendly!
Among her opponents, Zhao Wenlong was the only one who could talk to her. She had a very arrogant personality and was not the kind of person who would waste time on the weak. "
Yuan Cun Tou has made a great contribution!
Jiang Xiao's hair couldn't be pulled up at all!
Jiang Xiao kept struggling, but Wu Yao, this bear, was made of iron and steel, and his strength was outrageous.
Although it was painful to be strangled, Wu Yao's words made Jiang Xiao a little happy and discovered the turn of events.
After thinking for a long time, Jiang Xiao said, "Maybe she also has tainted milk powder?"
"Exactly." Wu Yao said disdainfully, "A person who aims to conquer the world would worship a national champion player? Don't be kidding."
Jiang Xiao was not happy at that time. While struggling, he said: "Putting strength aside for now, what is my charm? Charming thousands of girls is not a problem!"
"Ah Da! Ah Da! Ah Da!" A series of strange screams attracted Jiang Xiao's attention. He hurriedly grabbed Wu Yao's steel arm with one hand and tried his best to look into the green field.
But there was a moment of confusion.
Bruce Lee!
Three three Bruce Lees!
No, no, it’s the shadow star skill!
Disapparate and move freely in your own shadow.
But it is different from the shadow star skills Jiang Xiao has seen.
A typical example of the shadow series is Liu Yang. This "stabbing warrior" shuttles in the shadows, either cutting into the battlefield or escaping from the battlefield, looking for opportunities to kill with one blow.
Look at Zhao Wenlong again, releasing shadows while fighting, keeping the number at three.
He and Liu Yang have completely different fighting styles, and the effects of the shadow star skills they use are also different.
Zhao Wenlong is not a "stab", but a pure "fight". He has no idea of a sneak attack, he is just attacking!
Zhao Wenlong's head shape is very similar to Master Li. His hands are wrapped in bandages, and he makes strange screams in his mouth. In addition, his figure flashes too fast and is blurry. It is really as if the master is still alive!
The student who was surrounded by three Zhao Wenlongs, punched and kicked, was no longer a student, he was just a sandbag.
The three Zhao Wenlongs were beating faster and faster, and Jiang Xiao had even imagined the crisp sound of bones.
What's even more frightening is that as the three afterimages kicked the sandbags, dots of white stars gathered on his bandaged fists, scattered like broken stars, and fell on the green field.
What kind of magical star skill is this
"Ata~um~wow~~"
With a beautiful roundhouse kick, a flash of broken stars filled the air. The "sandbag" flew upside down, fell headfirst into the turf, and slid backwards quickly, creating a high mound of dirt.
The "sandbag" has stopped, but it never gets up again.
"good!"
"pretty!"
"Isn't this so handsome!?" Applause and cheers rang out from the audience. This was recognition of Zhao Wenlong, and even more admiration and appreciation.
At the same time, in the auditorium on the north side of the stadium, a young man stood up and said, "It's my turn."
Beside him, a few friends said in unison: "This Zhao Wenlong is indeed amazing."
"Fang Xiao, are you ready to fight?"
"Who are you going to win with certainty? It's better to play it safe."
Fang Xiao said: "Although I am ranked third, the gap between the first two and the people behind is too big. Those two are real monsters. It will be difficult for the students behind us to fight against each other. We all know it too well. We have been fighting each other for the past few years."
A friend on the side said: "If you go and deal with that Jiang Xiaopi, isn't that a sure win?"
“Children who don’t know the heights of the world always need education.”
"Indeed, he really thought that anyone could participate."
Watching Zhao Wenlong exit, Fang Xiao stretched out his hand, clenched it into a fist, bumped fists with his friends gently, and said with a smile: "I heard that he is so crazy that he even dares to fight against Dai Lun and Mi Yan?"
Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter from around them, and they already knew Fang Xiao's choice.
Fang Xiao nodded with everyone and walked out of the auditorium.
Ten seconds later,
After walking off the field, Fang Xiao, who ranked third in personal strength of Emperor Xingwu, shouted loudly: "Jiang Xiaopi! Come down!"
Suddenly, the stadium was in an uproar.
After ranking first, obviously, No. 7 was called.
Zhao Wenlong, ranked second, called No. 8.
Everyone understood what it meant, and within the range of choices they could make, they both chose the strongest one.
And Fang Xiao, who was ranked third in the Imperial City Xingwu, actually called out the name of the last person.
And this last one is none other than Jiang Xiao, who joined last!
Among the 12 people, he is the only assistant and the only candidate in the Nebula stage.
In almost everyone's mind, Jiang Xiao is the weakest one. Even though he is the national champion, his profession and position make Jiang Xiao the most special one.
The so-called most special is not a complimentary term. Here, it is an out-and-out derogatory term.
Reckless, frivolous, and careless.
This may be why this support participated in the tryouts.
I don’t know how this little poisonous bitch got the qualification to be recommended. No matter what, he is the only soft persimmon among these 12 people.
Hou Mingming, who was sitting high in the stands, had a slight change in his expression. The Imperial Star Martial Arts ranked third in the duel strength rankings, and he actually chose the auxiliary Little Poison Girl who was ranked last!
Hou Mingming and Zhao Wenlong did make a good start, showing the pride of warriors, but this third...
Hou Mingming frowned slightly and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Jiang Xiao.
But he found that the little poisonous milk's expression was as usual, without any fear at all.
He held the knife and walked down the ring step by step, calmly and calmly.
Regardless of whether he has real strength or not, his magnanimity and courage alone are already far beyond those of his fellow students!
Amid the uproar, Jiang Xiao carried the giant blade and walked to the left half of the green field.
In the distance, Fang Xiao, wearing a white trench coat, stood on the right half of the field, sneered at Jiang Xiao and said, "The knife is good."
Jiang Xiao on the court really didn't care. He chose to participate, and the other party acted according to the rules, so there was nothing to complain about.
Jiang Xiao held the blade in one hand, pointed at Fang Xiao from a distance, and said: "No matter what you think in your heart, I only have one thing to say to you."
Fang Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly: "What?"
Jiang Xiao said softly: "You picked the wrong person."
After Jiang Xiao finished speaking, there was a sudden buzz in the huge stadium.
"Wow, the little poisonous milk is so cool!"
"It's cool, but don't let others fool you."
At the judges' table, Li Liang said: "In this competition, Fang Xiao will face Jiang Xiaopi."
"Fang Xiao, recommended teachers: Su Yu, Zhen Shu, Li Tiandi."
"Jiang Xiaopi, recommended teachers: Qin Wangchuan, Fang Xingyun. The school recommends: Yang Chensan."
Suddenly, the discussion in the stadium became louder, and the buzzing sound was like a bunch of flies.
"What are you? Qin Wangchuan? What the hell is this name?"
"Maybe, uh... maybe the teacher is very forgetful and always forgets to put on his clothes, right?"
"Damn it! What did I hear, Fang Xingyun?! Is it Fang Xingyun, the Dharma God of our school?"
"It seems like it's really her."
"Dear me, I've never heard of Teacher Fang recommending any students!"
"Are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid? You just heard Fang Xingyun? Can't you hear the name of Vice Principal Yang Chensan!?"
Fang Xiao sneered, looked at Jiang Xiao from a distance, and said, "I heard that wherever you go, your territory is yours?"
Jiang Xiao was stunned for a moment. He said these words to Dai Lun and Mi Yan, the vice-chairmen of the student union, in the Xingwu cafeteria in the imperial capital.
Jiang Xiao thought for a while and asked, "What's the matter? You came with the task of being the vice president of the student union?"
"Haha." Fang Xiao smiled disdainfully and said, "You think too highly of yourself. People don't have time to pay attention to a little person like you. I just happened to have the opportunity to help them educate you and let you know how much you weigh. two."
Jiang Xiao shrugged his shoulders and said, "My own strength is not that great, I'm just a little stronger than a loser."
Fang Xiao's face froze, and rubble suddenly condensed on his body. He also pulled out two stone thorns from his body.
Jiang Xiao bowed slightly, holding the giant blade in his hand, with a smile on his face, and suddenly uttered one word to Fang Xiao: "Woof!"
Fang Xiao's face turned red with anger, he felt the blood surge in his chest, the veins on his forehead jumped, and the hands holding the military thorn trembled.
The whistle blows and the game begins!
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