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With the final match over, the national round of 16 has been decided.

However, the students who made the cut were asked to wait in place and were not allowed to leave.

The defeated students and their leading teachers, under the guidance of the staff of the competition, left the People's Stadium one after another.

The number of people in the audience was less than 50 people, but this time, half of them left, causing the stadium to be even more empty.

Athletics, rankings, it's all really brutal.

The winner and the loser will be decided on the same field, and the winner and loser will even pass by in the audience, welcoming different fates and going to different lives.

When two completely opposite emotional states, such as loss, frustration and joy, and celebration appear in the same picture, such an extreme contrast is really very glaring.

Since ancient times, there is nothing to say.

But if you are the person concerned, will you really be so generous and relieved immediately?

Jiang Xiao watched a leading teacher comforting the frustrated students, holding the students' shoulders and slowly exiting, the lonely figures of the two couldn't help but make Jiang Xiao sigh.

Jiang Xiao felt that there were fewer teachers leading the team of Imperial Capital Xingwu, this time, all three of Imperial Capital Xingwu were promoted, so no one left, but what if one person failed and two succeeded?

With Teacher Fang Xingyun's character, he should be able to 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.

And after the audience seat was half emptied, below the audience seat, there was a voice from the staff: "Top 16 players! ”

As he spoke, the staff clapped their hands, attracting everyone's attention.

The staff said loudly: "You have two hours of rest, during which you are not allowed to leave your seat, if there is any situation, you can ask us, reasonable requests we will try to accommodate." ”

"We will provide lunch for everyone in a while, the dining place is here, allocate your time, after the meal, you can rest, or you can be accompanied by the staff, and warm up, but it is forbidden to have any kind of fighting."

Jiang Xiao was stunned for a moment, what does this mean?

16 into 8? Straight to the start in two hours?

Since the competition has been kept secret, no one knows how this time is arranged. There is only one thing that is certain, that is, the national team selection tournament is a 1v1 knockout tournament conducted in strict accordance with the standards of the World Cup.

However, in Jiang Xiao's thoughts, at least tomorrow is 16 into 8.

Staff: "Anyone! It is not allowed to disclose any information about the competition to the outside world in any form. Keeping that in mind, I think you've come here and you don't want to be kicked out of the national team for breaking discipline. ”

"Everyone, if you feel unwell, or if you have not recovered from the injuries you have been injured in the battle just now, please report to us immediately, we have the most professional team and will ensure your condition for the next game."

While the staff was still informing, several staff members had already walked in with a food cart.

For a while, the participants looked at each other.

Is it so hard to go to the cafeteria? Do you have to sit in the audience and eat?

Can't you go to the locker room and sleep for a while? Do you have to rest here?

However, Jiang Xiao didn't feel much, I believe that all the students here are not daughters, after all, they are all people who have been tempered in the harsh interdimensional space, and this level of "sleeping in the open" is nothing at all.

It's just that people don't understand such a request.

Staff: "The draw will start on time in 2 hours, and then the qualifiers will start directly, and the winner will be selected directly for the national team.

Don't be discouraged by the loser, two of the eight players in the lower bracket will be eligible for a substitute, and under certain conditions, the substitute can replace the top eight starters. ”

That being said, there was little interest.

According to the list of members of the national team singles in the past, the so-called substitutes are tantamount to mascots, and they are not qualified to play at all, and they can only automatically fill in if the starting players have an accident before the World Cup.

It's rare, especially with a top-tier treatment team, and the chances of a starter retiring are slim to none.

But even so, if the eight members of the lower group are given a chance to advance to the squad, I believe that these star warriors will work hard to fight for it.

Even putting aside the list of the national team, the star warriors will not allow themselves to be perfunctory and give up on any ordinary game.

At least the star warriors here are all cultivated by the state, and under this kind of ideological education of "training for war and living for victory", some concepts have been deeply rooted.

"Oh yo ~ two meat and two vegetables." Jiang Xiao flipped through the lunch box and found that the dishes were almost the same, so he directly took out a box and took a chicken leg in his hand......

He couldn't help but lick his lips, he was indeed hungry.

Just as Jiang Xiao was about to start with chopsticks, he felt that the atmosphere was a little strange.

Jiang Xiao looked up and looked around, and found that the students were all looking this way, and the staff who were talking below also stopped, helplessly looking in Jiang Xiao's direction.

Fang Xingyun hurriedly walked over, snatched Jiang Xiao's chopsticks, and raised his hand to the staff apologetically.

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 opened his mouth to persuade, "It's already one o'clock in the afternoon, and after eating, maybe you will feel sleepy." ”

Jiang Xiao directly tore a bite of the chicken leg: "I was sleepy and just went to sleep, why did you take a cup of tea?" ”

Zhao Wenlong's face was serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Hunger keeps me fighting. ”

Jiang Xiao was silent for a long time, and then held back a sentence: "Hunger makes me lose my mind." ”

Zhao Wenlong: "......"

The contestants have all kinds of habits, and some students are really like Zhao Wenlong, refusing to eat, and of course there are also those who eat as much as Jiang Xiao, such as the southwest single-handedly Wang Xingyan!

This bald man ate in full swing, and the more Jiang Xiao looked at it, the more appetizing he became, and he ate two boxed lunches. As for that big bald head... I ate five servings.

To be honest, Jiang Xiao can always come into contact with competitions or something, but this kind of "collective recess activity" gives Jiang Xiao a very fresh feeling.

Many students closed their eyes in their seats, and an hour before the start of the game, they asked the staff to go down to the field to prepare for the event to ensure their combat status.

There will undoubtedly be at least eight games at a moment, and the last few games will be played by the players, maybe the spectators who will sit in the stands for a while, and maybe the students will really need to move.

Since he didn't have a mobile phone, Jiang Xiao specially told Teacher Fang to wake him up 20 minutes before the lottery ceremony.

With the help of the artificial alarm clock, Jiang Xiao slept comfortably, and after going to the bathroom with the staff to wash his face, he felt a lot more energetic, and quickly returned to the venue to move his body.

And in the ruins of the shadow of calamity, the nine-tails have not rested, he thought in his heart, the next time he replenishes the stock here, he should bring a clock, so that there is no need to trouble Teacher Fang to be an artificial alarm clock, and the nine-tails can wake up Jiang Xiao in his mind.

It's just that there is no sparring master here, and Nine-Tails is a little lonely, he has been sitting cross-legged on the ground for a long time, carefully digesting and absorbing the knife skills from synaesthesia, and the absolutely unexpected use method has opened the door to a new world for him.

It's a pity that Nine-Tails doesn't have Qingmang, although his own skill level is enough to support him to complete any form of "flicking knife", but if Qingmang helps, it will undoubtedly be like a tiger's wings.

Ay... When will I have a star map for this trumpet?

Time flies,

In the blink of an eye, the six-year-old was invited up again.

Obviously, the novelty of the child has passed, and it seems that he is tired of playing such games, and he is not as happy as in the morning, he pouts his little mouth, one ball after another, and catches it quickly.

"The first one, number 77!"

Xie Yan stood up and raised his right fist wrapped in a black bandage.

Some of the students secretly prayed in their hearts that they would never touch this evil god.

"Fighting... Number 12! Accompanied by the sound of the staff's voice, Jiang Xiao even heard some long breaths.

Number 12, a male student of medium stature, did not show anything, raised his hand, and signaled that he had no objection.

"The second game, number 58!" As soon as they heard this number, all the students in the field moved again.

came to the top 16, and whoever was drawn was a great god, but there was also a difference between the great god and the great god.

Obviously, as the No. 58 in the same city, he obviously ...... It's the last student that most people want to meet.

"Fighting... Number 61! The staff unscrewed the ping-pong ball that had been taken from the child's hand, revealing the cross-section.

"I am ...... day" A young man involuntarily raised his hands, but it was not to confirm that there was no objection, nor to admit defeat and surrender, but to subconsciously move when he was very helpless.

Some people are snickering, some people are smiling, but some people are secretly sorry.

Hou Mingming is the one who secretly regrets, reason makes her unable to do such a thing as challenging Jiang Xiao off the field, but for Hou Mingming, the sooner she can fight with Jiang Xiao, the sooner she can fulfill her wish!

To be honest, in terms of Mingming's personality and past performance in the future, she is really able to bear it, and she really can't wait.

"The third game, number 81!" The staff opened his mouth and shouted, and in the audience, the bald man Xingyan stood up suddenly, raised his muscular arm with a face, and turned around at the same time, looking at everyone in the audience viciously.

The overwhelming coercion swept in, and the torture rock was magnificent, domineering and fierce.

There were only a dozen people in total, and his beastly eyes made it easy to see which one was a coward and which was the opponent.

It was clear that he had taken the lead and overwhelmed everyone in momentum, and at least some of the players avoided his gaze.

The staff member of the "Battle ......" took the ping pong ball, unscrewed it, and said loudly, "No. 57!" ”

Time

Everyone looked to the left rear.

Jiang Xiao raised his right hand to indicate that he had no objection.

And when Xing Yan saw that his opponent was Jiang Xiao, he was stunned......

Seeing that Xing Yan's fierce expression turned into dumbfounded, he rubbed his big bald head with one hand, and muttered in his mouth: "Ge Laozi's ......"

How could it be this kid!?

This kid is special... It's a pure evil way!

It's poisonous......