518 Quarterfinals!

Today's double watch, there is another watch at 8 o'clock in the evening.

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Many citizens around the stadium noticed the strangeness in the sky.

Originally, it was still blue sky and white clouds, and the sun was warm, but suddenly, the sky was gray.

"It's really fast to change."

"Let's go." People were in a hurry on the streets around the stadium, but the spectacle stopped some of them.

It did rain on a gray day, but the drizzle seemed to be only in the stadium, and had nothing to do with the world outside the stadium.

In the distance, one can even see the well-defined rain curtain.

If that's not a spectacle, then in this hazy sky, only the stadium is covered with dark clouds, and the rain has turned from small rain to torrential rain.

People were shocked to find that the storm, lightning and thunder were really limited to the stadium, and they had nothing to do with it outside.

"Oh, I remember, the World Cup national team trials, it seems to be held in this People's Stadium?"

"Is it a star skill that manipulates the weather?"

"My God, what kind of level of star martial artist is this, can there really be someone who can control the wind and rain?"

People stopped to watch, and it didn't take long for this well-defined pouring rain to go on Weibo, like a rocket, rushing towards the hot search list.

And in this stadium,

Xing Yan roared loudly, his voice was poignant and full of extreme anger: "Jiang! Small! Skin! ”

Jiang Xiao looked at Xingyan who was sprinting wildly, as if he was looking at a trapped beast, bumping around, without any order.

The beast's physical strength and patience will eventually be exhausted in such reckless behavior.

Jiang Xiao was also silently waiting for that moment, of course the star warriors had excellent physical strength, but Jiang Xiao's tears were not a joke, the heavy rain was pouring on Xing Yan's body, burning his vitality wildly.

Everyone deals with low emotions differently, and low emotions can also cause sad memories in people's minds, and people deal with this memory differently.

Xing Yan, as a pure man and a real man, gave a reaction that included crying, but it was not limited to crying, but anger and pursuit.

A bolt of lightning pierced the black sky, followed by a thunderclap.

In people's sight, Xing Yan was sad and angry, and the moment before approaching Jiang Xiao, Jiang Xiao, who was leaning on the edge of the iron cage, flickered away again.

The heavy rain obscured Xing Yan's eyes, he wiped his face, his hand was mixed with tears and rain, and he held an axe in one hand, and the 16th star slot on his body suddenly lit up, which seemed so abrupt under this dark sky.

Axe Storm seemed to be his final fatal blow.

The sound of silence completely shattered all his inner fantasies.

"Ahem... Ahem... Woo woo...... "Xing Yan's body was smashed by the sound of silence.

He gritted his teeth, took a big stride, staggered slightly, and in the midst of the storm, there was silence again, and he stumbled to the ground with a heavy head.

Xingyan still has combat power and star power.

But his body never got up again.

Relative to **, the first to be destroyed was his mind.

The tears burned not only his vitality, but also his emotions fell again and again, falling into the endless abyss.

He couldn't play anymore, he clutched the wet turf with one hand.

Bell ~ bell ~ bell ~

On the other side of the green field, Jiang Xiao leaned on the iron cage with his back, his face was extremely ugly, and he pressed one hand on his chest, constantly releasing a platinum calm bell to himself.

Boom!

Xing Yan slammed his fist into the ground, and even smashed a small hole out of this green field.

"I'm sorry......" a two-meter-tall steel man, crying like a child.

He couldn't hold it anymore, his emotions collapsed completely at this moment, there was no more shouting, only the sound of sobbing.

He lay on the ground, buried his face deep in the turf, and never resisted or rose again.

Let the heavy rain continue to burn his life, and for Xing Yan at this time, none of this matters anymore.

Victory, position, substitution, or even his life, everything no longer matters.

"I'm sorry, huh... I'm sorry......" Xing Yan's cry was very small, his body was constantly shaking, and he didn't know who he was apologizing to.

The big fan-like hands clutched his head, and the knuckles were slightly white because of the excessive force, and people were even afraid that he would inadvertently crush his own head.

And the torrential rain that obstructed people's eyes finally subsided.

Light rain, drizzle... Until there is no more raindrop.

"Number 57! Victory! The referee's voice came from outside the court, and the rain curtain was clearly demarcated, and it did not hurt any staff and players.

So the referee's voice was clear and didn't seem to be mixed with any emotion. But those contestants and team leaders quietly watched this heart-wrenching scene on the green field.

Except for the referee's words, the stadium was silent and silent.

Under the hazy sky, there were two men in different postures, one lying on the ground and sobbing softly, and the other sitting on the edge of the iron cage with a gloomy face.

This kind of large-scale and indiscriminate attack, even Jiang Xiao himself was not immune.

From this point of view, Jiang Xiao and Xie Yan are in the same situation.

The difference is that if you want to hurt the other party, Xie Yan must first hurt herself.

And Jiang Xiao, as the center of the rain of tears, wants to hurt others, which will affect himself.

"Hey......" Jiang Xiao leaned his back against the iron cage and sighed deeply.

Should you bring an umbrella next time?

But in this storm, inevitably, heavy rain will be swept by the wind and hit from all directions, so will the raincoat be effective? Isn't the raincoat just the same as the clothes you wear now?

The outward manifestation, that is, rain, will be stopped by the raincoat, but the star power and half-life effect will penetrate into the target's body.

Bell ~ bell ~ bell ~

This time, Jiang Xiao's bell did not press on his chest again, but crossed the half-court, hung on Xing Yan's body, and then turned back, shuttling back and forth between the two people on the field.

Slowly, Xing Yan's trembling body stopped, and the sound of sobbing quietly disappeared.

The contestants showed their human management, for a full minute, no one asked the two to leave, and the students of the next game, also without urging, they did not even want to step into the green field, let alone step on the wet turf.

Suddenly, Xing Yan got up, ignored the giant axes scattered on the side, staggered slightly, tore the iron cage directly with both hands, and walked out.

"Number 81! Please take a seat back in the auditorium! The referee reminded.

Xing Yan ignored all of this and stumbled out, his mind still seemed to be a little confused, or he didn't know where he wanted to go, he just needed some alone time and didn't want to see anyone.

Bell ~ bell ~ bell ~

Jiang Xiao walked over, and the crisp and melodious bell rang back and forth between the two.

Jiang Xiao didn't know how to comfort the man who was outside the iron cage, looking around in confusion.

Jiang Xiao hurt him, both physically and mentally, it hurt him completely, and even made the other party's spirit completely collapse, which is an indisputable fact.

But it's a game, there are wins and losses, and that's how the world works.

The torture rock, which looked around blankly and looked like a headless fly, gradually calmed down in the sound of the bell.

Of course... Maybe it's just superficially smooth.

The staff member who stepped forward to try to lead Xing Yan back to his seat was stretched out by Xing Yan's strong arm, and he finally found the direction, which was the opposite direction of the staff.

Xing Yan strode away, and in the huge stadium, there were many small passages, and he walked towards one of them.

"Player No. 81! No exit! Please be disciplined! Otherwise, it will be treated as a retirement! Remember! You've got the lower bracket match! The referee's voice was clearly heard through the microphone.

Xing Yan's movements stopped slightly, but after three seconds, he took another step.

But such a rule has no binding effect on a person who no longer cares about victory or defeat, or even life and death.

"Torture Rock." Jiang Xiao shouted loudly.

Perhaps in everyone's hearts, the last person to speak to is this person.

Xing Yan stopped his steps, slowly turned his head, and his eyes were as wide as copper bells, very big, but also very godless and empty.

Jiang Xiao bent down, picked up the giant axe that had fallen on the ground, walked out of the iron cage torn by Xing Yan, and gestured to Xing Yan: "Axe." ”

Unexpectedly, Xing Yan spoke.

"Yu." Xing Yan spoke.

Jiang Xiao nodded, turned his hand, and stuck the axe into the ground.

Xing Yan slowly took a step and walked towards Jiang Xiao.

Fang Xingyun and Zhao Wenlong stood up directly from the audience, and the hearts of the staff were also raised, and the participating students quietly watched the development of the situation.

A giant beast walked towards the little one step by one......

"So, see you in two years?" Jiang Xiao looked at Xing Yan and said, as he strode closer and closer, Jiang Xiao's head also raised slightly.

Xing Yan pulled out his axe, lowered his head and looked at Jiang Xiao silently: "I'm a senior this year." ”

"Oh." Jiang Xiao nodded, "Then... There will be a date later. ”

With that, Jiang Xiao turned around and left.

Bell ~ bell ~ bell ~

Jumping medical light waves shuttled back and forth between the two.

The bell gradually dissipated, and only the faint floating medical light remained, slowly fading.

Behind him, Xing Yan swept the axe in his hand, but he stepped forward and followed: "Jiang Xiaopi, you'd better not have an accident." ”

"Cut." Jiang Xiao snorted, "Why don't you go, anyway, the substitute won't have much chance to play." ”

Xing Yan: "It's too early to say that. ”

Under the watchful eyes of the staff, the two walked back to the audience.

"Through the second stage of the national team selection, skill points will be awarded: 100."