Additional update for IAG_Qishen Alliance Leader.
With the last game over, the top 16 in the country have been decided.
However, the promoted students were asked to wait where they were and were not allowed to leave.
The defeated students and their leading teachers left the People's Stadium one after another under the guidance of the competition staff.
There were already less than 50 people in the auditorium, and now half of them were gone, making the stadium even emptier.
Competition, rankings, all of this is really cruel.
The winner and the loser are decided on the same venue, and the winner and loser may even pass each other in the audience, facing different fates and leading to different lives.
When two completely opposite emotional states of loss, depression and joy and celebration appear in the same picture, such extreme contrasts are really dazzling.
Since ancient times, there is nothing to say about the success of a king and the defeat of a bandit.
But if you were the person involved, would you really be so generous and let go immediately
Jiang Xiao watched a leading teacher comforting the frustrated students, holding the students' shoulders and slowly exiting. The lonely figures of the two made Jiang Xiao sigh.
Jiang Xiao felt that there were too few leading teachers from Emperor Xingwu. This time, all three members of Emperor Xingwu advanced, so no one left. But what if one person fails and two succeed
With Teacher Fang Xingyun's character, he should comfort the failed student and return to the hotel with the loser, right
Jiang Xiao silently watched the group of people leave and disappear into the players' tunnel.
After the auditorium was half empty, the staff's voice came from below the auditorium: "Top 16 contestants!"
As he spoke, the staff clapped their hands, attracting everyone's attention.
The staff loudly said: "You have a two-hour break. During this period, you are not allowed to leave your seat. If you have any circumstances, you can ask us for instructions. We will try our best to meet reasonable requests."
"We will provide lunch for everyone in a while. The dining location is here. Allocate your time. After the meal, you can rest, or you can go off to warm up with the company of the staff, but any form of fighting is prohibited."
Jiang Xiao was stunned for a moment, what does this mean
16 into 8? Will the game start directly in two hours
Since the competition has been kept secret, no one knows how the time is arranged. Only one thing is certain, that is, the national team selection competition is a 1V1 knockout competition conducted strictly in accordance with World Cup competition standards.
However, in Jiang Xiao's mind, at least tomorrow will be the day when 16 will advance to 8.
Staff: "No one! You are not allowed to disclose any information about the game to the outside world in any form. Keeping this in mind, I think you have come this far and will not want to be kicked out of the national team for violating discipline."
"Everyone, if you feel unwell, or have been injured in the previous battle, please report to us immediately. We have the most professional team to ensure your condition for the next game."
While the staff were still making announcements, several staff members had already walked in pushing the dining cart.
For a moment, the participating students looked at each other in confusion.
Is it so difficult to go to the cafeteria to eat? Do you have to sit in the auditorium to eat
Can't you go to the locker room and take a nap? Do you have to rest here
However, Jiang Xiao didn't feel much about it. He believed that all the students here were not worthless. After all, they were all people who had been tempered in the harsh interdimensional space. This level of "dining and sleeping in the open" was nothing at all.
It’s just that everyone doesn’t understand such a request.
Staff: “The drawing ceremony will start on time in 2 hours, and then the promotion competition will begin directly, and the winner will be directly selected into the national team roster.
Losers should not be discouraged. Among the eight players in the loser group, two will be qualified as substitutes. Under certain conditions, substitutes can replace the top eight starters. "
Even though that was said, no one was interested.
According to the roster of members of the national team's individual matches in the past, the so-called substitutes are no more than mascots and have no qualifications to play at all. Only if the starting players have an accident before the World Cup, they can automatically fill in.
Such situations are rare, especially when accompanied by a top-notch healing team, and the chances of a starter retiring are slim to none.
But despite this, if the eight people in the losing group are given a chance to advance to the main roster, I believe these star warriors will work hard to fight for it.
Even if we put aside the national team roster, the Star Warriors themselves will not allow themselves to be perfunctory or give up in any ordinary game.
At least the star warriors here are all trained by the country. Under this ideological education of "training for war and born for victory", some concepts have been deeply ingrained.
"Oh, two meat and two vegetables." Jiang Xiao looked through the lunch box and found that the dishes were almost the same. He took out a box and took a chicken drumstick.
He couldn't help but lick his lips. He was indeed hungry.
Just as Jiang Xiao was about to pick up his chopsticks, he felt something strange in the atmosphere.
Jiang Xiao raised his head and looked around, and found that the students were all looking this way, and the chattering staff below also stopped and looked helplessly in Jiang Xiao's direction.
Fang Xingyun hurriedly came over, took Jiang Xiao's chopsticks, and raised his hand to the staff with an apologetic expression.
Staff: "Good luck to everyone."
"Don't eat too much, it will affect the state of the game." After the staff finished speaking, Zhao Wenlong began to advise, "It is already one o'clock in the afternoon. After eating, you may feel sleepy."
Jiang Xiao took a bite of the chicken leg and said, "I'm sleepy and I just went to bed. Why did you just get a cup of tea?"
Zhao Wenlong looked serious and said in a deep voice: "Hunger keeps me motivated."
Jiang Xiao was silent for a long time and then said: "Hunger makes me lose my mind."
Zhao Wenlong: "."
Players have all kinds of habits. Some students really refuse to eat like Zhao Wenlong. Of course, there are also students who eat as much as Jiang Xiao, such as the southwest one-on-one challenger Wang Xingyan!
This bald man ate with great enthusiasm. The more he watched, the more appetitive Jiang Xiao became, and he ate two lunches without hesitation. As for the big bald man, he ate five servings.
To be honest, Jiang Xiao has always been exposed to competitions and the like, but "group recess activities" like this gave Jiang Xiao a very fresh feeling.
Many students closed their eyes and meditated in their seats. One hour before the start of the game, they asked the staff for instructions and went off to do preparatory activities to ensure their fighting condition.
There is no doubt that there will be at least eight games in a while. The players in the last few games may be spectators sitting in the stands for a while. Maybe the students really need to move.
Since he did not have a mobile phone, Jiang Xiao specifically asked Teacher Fang to wake up 20 minutes before the lottery ceremony.
With the help of the artificial alarm clock, Jiang Xiao slept comfortably. After going to the bathroom with the staff to wash his face, he felt much refreshed and quickly returned to the venue to exercise.
But in the ruins of the shadow of disaster, Jiuwei never rested. He thought in his heart that the next time he went here to replenish supplies, he should bring a clock, so that he would not need to trouble Teacher Fang to be an artificial alarm. Jiuwei Jiang Xiao can be awakened in his mind.
However, there is no sparring master here, and Kyuubi is a little lonely. He has been sitting cross-legged on the ground for a long time, carefully digesting and absorbing the knife skills that come from synaesthesia. The absolutely unexpected method of use has opened up a new world for him. door.
Unfortunately, Nine-Tails does not have a green light. Although his own skill level is enough to support him in completing any form of "blade flick", if there is a green light to help, it will undoubtedly be even more powerful.
Hey. When will my trumpet also have a star map
Time flies,
In the blink of an eye, the staff invited the six-year-old child up again.
Obviously, the novelty of the child has passed. It seems that he is tired of playing such games and is not as happy as he was in the morning. He pouted his little mouth and caught one ball after another very quickly.
"First game, No. 77!"
Xie Yan stood up and raised his right fist wrapped in black bandage.
Some students prayed secretly in their hearts that they would never encounter this evil god.
"Fight against No. 12!" Along with the staff's voices, Jiang Xiao even heard some long sighs.
No. 12 was a male student of medium height. He didn't show anything. He raised his hand to show that he had no objection.
"Second game, number 58!" Upon hearing this number, all the students in the field started to move again.
When it comes to the top 16, whoever is drawn is considered a great player, but there are also differences between great players.
Obviously, as No. 58, Hou Mingming, who plays for the same city, is the student that most people are least willing to meet.
"Battle against No. 61!" The staff member unscrewed the table tennis ball that he took from the child and showed the cross section.
"My day." A young man raised his hands involuntarily, but it was not to confirm that he had no objections, nor to surrender, but the kind of subconscious body movement when he was very helpless.
Some people snickered, some snickered, but some people secretly regretted it.
Hou Mingming is the one who secretly regrets it. Her reason prevents her from challenging Jiang Xiao off the court. But for Hou Mingming, the sooner she has a real fight with Jiang Xiao, the sooner she can be finished. wish!
To be honest, judging from Ming Ming's character and past performance, she is already very tolerant, and she really can't wait any longer.
"The third game, No. 81!" the staff shouted. In the audience, the bald man Xing Yan stood up suddenly, with a sinister face, raised his muscled arms, turned around at the same time, and said viciously He looked at the people in the audience.
The overwhelming pressure swept over him, Xing Yan was majestic, domineering and fierce.
There were only a dozen people in total, and with his beast-like eyes, he could easily tell which one was the coward and which one was the opponent.
It was obvious that he had taken the lead and overwhelmed everyone with his momentum. At least some of the players avoided his gaze.
"Battle." The staff member took the table tennis ball, twisted it open, and said loudly, "No. 57!"
for a time,
Everyone looked to the rear left.
Jiang Xiao raised his right hand to show that he had no objection.
When Xing Yan saw that his opponent was Jiang Xiao, he was stunned.
Xing Yan's ferocious expression turned into dumbfounded. He rubbed his bald head with one hand and muttered: "It's from Mr. Ge."
How could it be this guy!
This guy is totally evil!
It's poisonous.
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(End of chapter)