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June 2nd, half past seven in the morning, in the hotel.

"Suck ......" Jiang Xiao took a sip of hot soy milk, picked up a xiaolongbao and ate it, and there were a few side dishes on the coffee table, which were specially bought by Teacher Fang.

The master and apprentice had breakfast together in Jiang Xiao's room, but Jiang Xiao was not very attentive, he was eating while swiping his mobile phone.

"The first round of the individual World Cup is over, and the death toll is as high as 4, 3 in the team competition and 1 in the individual competition......"

Even under such comments, the name of "Zhao Wenlong" is swiped.

In fact, in the comments under various news and videos on the Internet, Zhao Wenlong's name can be seen everywhere.

Such a comment made Jiang Xiao feel angry.

Zhao Wenlong, as the first student of the Huaxia team to be eliminated, has launched a crusade against him on the domestic network since yesterday afternoon.

If you win, you will become a god, and if you lose, you will be scolded as a dog.

The one-sided comment even Jiang Xiao felt annoyed when he looked at it, if it was the party Zhao Wenlong who saw it, he didn't know what he would think in his heart.

To be able to enter the national team, the quality of the students in all aspects is of course absolutely passable, everyone is eager to win, but the skills are not as good as others, what can be done?

The mainstream media is still analyzing the reasons for Zhao Wenlong's failure and the strength of George Star, but for netizens: losing is the original sin.

Dressed in a national robe, you have a great reputation in the imperial capital Xingwu and even the whole country, and you are eliminated in the first round, no matter who your opponent is, such a situation is intolerable!

We don't care if you work hard or not, we don't even have to watch the game process, we just want the result, and you, as one of the eight dignified Chinese warriors, have handed over such an answer sheet.

It is not an exaggeration to say that sin deserves death.

The more Jiang Xiao looked at it, the more uncomfortable he felt in his heart, it was George Xing who "killed", but it was his own people who "punished his heart".

Star warriors, there are victories and defeats, life and death, this is a common thing in soldiers, but once the hat of winning glory for the country is buckled, everything changes.

"Don't look at it." Fang Xingyun snatched Jiang Xiao's mobile phone, "You still have a game next, don't let anything affect you." ”

Jiang Xiao picked up a xiaolongbao again: "Who died in the individual competition?" How was it handled? ”

Fang Xingyun put down the dishes and chopsticks, turned his head, looked at Jiang Xiao with a serious face, and said, "None of this has anything to do with you, after a while, the lottery ceremony will be held, and only your opponent will be related to you." ”

Jiang Xiao grinned and didn't speak again.

......

Far away in China, the canteen of Xingwu University, the imperial capital, was already overcrowded at this time.

As a star warrior, the Star Warrior World Cup is a grand event, and some students will watch the draw ceremony in the classroom and in the dormitory, and care about the battle of the national participating students. And more students like to watch together.

Therefore, after breakfast, the students did not leave the cafeteria, but chose to chat and wait, and Zhao Wenlong was inevitably mentioned in the topics of these students' chats.

Zhao Wenlong is a decent person, although he is strong, he is humble and polite, in the circle of the imperial capital Xingwu, Zhao Wenlong has almost zero negative reviews, so the students are quite friendly to Zhao Wenlong, but it is a pity that there will be such a result.

"It's coming, it's coming." One of the students shouted loudly, and for a moment, the students looked up at the TV hanging from the ceiling.

Xia Yan and her roommate Zhao Qi sat together, with a motionless dinner plate in front of them, Xia Yan was obviously a little nervous, had no appetite, and anxiously waited for the results to come out, hoping that her little skin would not run into any crazy people or something.

What people didn't expect was that the first signing, the Chinese players came!

The red star flag hangs high above the left of the portrait.

She was dressed in a national team uniform, with beautiful short ear-length hair, a faint smile in her beautiful big eyes, one hand spread out in front of her, and a cold palm was filled with frost.

Wu Xiaojing, the frost god from East China Naval Medical University.

The cafeteria swept away the haze, cheers and applause also rang out, this female god from Jiangnan, in the first round with an extremely strong attitude, frozen the contestants from Australia, and won a victory without suspense!

When I think about it now, it's really exciting.

The picture on the right side of Wu Xiaojing keeps switching... Bite! As the battle figures were confirmed, there was another cheer in the cafeteria.

This is a light-skinned girl with a mediocre appearance, but her smile is particularly bright, very infectious, and she looks like a lively and cheerful character.

On the top right of the girl, there is a green, white and red flag with a five-pointed star hanging in the middle.

Contestants from the small country of South Africa, the Republic of Southern Jiangsu.

"Steady!"

"Absolutely!"

"Congratulations to Wu Xiaojing for being the first to advance!"

Not to mention the students, even the teachers who watched in the cafeteria nodded secretly in their hearts.

A few minutes later, another cheer came.

On the big screen, the star red flag in the upper left was flying high, and a man with a ponytail and iron bones suddenly appeared, with a spear standing at his side, his head held high, and his face was resolute.

Huaxia, Tibetan Xingwu - Fan Ren!

"Brother, don't make trouble, come to a weaker one."

"Why are you so cowardly, who has King Fan Gun been afraid of? Give me something awesome and let them see what an overlord gun is! ”

"With one hand of Dapeng spreading its wings, I will ask you if your scalp is numb!"

The crowd held their breath, and the figure on the right quickly switched... Bite!

"Nobuyuki Saito!?"

"Go to Nima... What opponent to choose? 10,000 small countries participate in the competition, do you have to fight each other in the first few rounds? ”

"It's hanging, this... Neon Knife God, I rely on ......"

"It can also be called the Huaxia Sword God."

"Yes, his father is from China, and there is an outflow of talents......"

"Call a fart Huaxia Sword God, with my skin god, who dares to call Huaxia Sword God?"

On the picture on the right, there is a short-haired young man wearing a blue and white national team uniform.

He held a Tang knife in his hand, horizontal in front of him, his eyes were like an eagle falcon, and he was extremely sharp.

And on his wrist, which holds the handle of the knife back, there are still pieces of cherry blossoms.

One of the hosts, the captain of the national team from Neon, is recognized as the god of swords.

Saito Nobuyuki, also known as Gu Shinyuki, is of mixed descent. When he was a teenager, he grew up in Jiangcheng, the capital of northern Hubei Province, China, and later studied at the High School Affiliated to Jiangcheng University.

After he became famous in neon, according to Gu Xinzhi's junior high school classmates, Gu Xinzhi's dream is to be admitted to Jiangcheng University, and everyone here likes the cherry blossom avenue that is as pink as the morning sun and red as the morning sun, and Gu Xinzhi is the same.

At that time, there was no star map and star power to break into his life, he and his family were ordinary people, and what they were worried about was the ordinary life of the future.

In the third year of junior high school, due to family reasons, I went to Neon with my parents.

In Neon Edo City, at the graduation ceremony of the junior high school of Tachino Middle School, a small probability event happened to him, and he became a rare awakened person.

Its star map is exactly the same as the flower and knife in his photo, which is a Tang horizontal knife wrapped around cherry blossoms.

Then, the road to godhood began.

A half-breed can stand in the position of the captain of the country, you can imagine how difficult it is and how strong its combat effectiveness is.

Gu Xinzhi's name is not blown out by himself, but made by real swords and guns, after experiencing high school fame, he was specially recruited to enter Edo University, he has not tasted defeat in four years of college, and his star warrior struggle trajectory is obviously the same as that of the imperial capital star martial queen.

He has his own place in the world's Xingwu student group, and his name is even louder in neighboring countries.

Internationally, in the predictions of the multinational expert group, this is a recognized "eight into four" player, especially with the advantage of the host, people have reason to believe that he can go further.

There was a wail in the canteen of the imperial capital Xingwu......

"Don't shout! It's coming, it's coming! A loud roar silenced the hum in the cafeteria.

On TV, on the picture of the second position, a handsome young man with broken hair, wearing the uniform of the Chinese national team, with a wanton smile on the corner of his mouth, and a mist dagger in his hand.

The timing of this capture is interesting, the spinning dagger is attached to the back of his hand, and I don't know if it is spinning up or down.

Demon City Star Martial Embers!

Everyone hurriedly looked at the number one position......

"Which country's flag is this? It's black and red, why do you still have a bird? ”

"O Independent State of Papua! An island nation above Australia. ”

"So... Steady? ”

"If this is no longer stable, Ember will drop out of the Demon Capital Xingwu!"

"I'll go, these two people Wu Xiaojing and Ember ......"

"Advance together?"

"Hand in hand bully?"

"Get out, if you come strong, you will scream, and if you come weak, you will say that you are bullying, you are enough."

......

Ten minutes later.

"Don't be noisy! Don't make any noise! I'm here! ”

For a moment, there was silence in the Imperial Capital Xingwu Canteen.

The others appeared with cheers and applause, and when Jiang Xiao appeared, the needles could be heard in the cafeteria.

It can be seen that these students of the Imperial Capital Xingwu are really very nervous Jiang Xiao......

On the character picture, Jiang Xiao is still rubbing his head with one hand, with a shy smile on his face, very cute, people who watch it think... Well.

A few seconds later, there was a gasp in the cafeteria!

"it!"

"!!"

"Juliette Mur Love?"

"What is this? Race is a dog, right? Specifically let's play the captain of the country? ”

"Shady!! This is to get rid of my skin! ”

"The only death in the singles was from her, right?"

"I'm going to Nima... Can you give me a breather? ”

"Your skin god can breathe, I'm almost suffocating! Chest tightness, heart congestion, hey......"

In the upper right corner of position No. 2, a star twinkles, and a blue background, a red rice flag quietly appears.

The sun never sets on the United Kingdom.

On the figure on the right, a white girl appears.

She had long golden hair, coiled high, and had a proud face.

Her chin was slightly raised, looking down at the camera with a squinting posture, her blue eyes revealed a hint of disdain, and in her naturally lowered right hand, there was a dark red flower.

Juliette Mur Lovein, captain of the United Kingdom where the sun never sets, is a botanical goddess.

In the last round of more than 300 single-player matches, there were countless killers, and Jiang Xiao also stabbed the heart of the Tianzhu God of War with a knife.

But there was only one one who was not saved.

The creator of death is the captain of the kingdom on which the sun never sets.

In her body, Xia Yan saw Hou Mingming's shadow, the same posture, the same psychology, and the same danger.

Xia Yan held the mobile phone and wanted to talk to Jiang Xiao as soon as possible, but she endured it again and again, the mobile phone was about to be crushed by her, she still didn't play the video, she knew that Jiang Xiao must be very busy at this time, she needed time, and she needed to concentrate on preparing for the battle.

Any match could be the last game of a player's life.

However, when your opponent is Juliette Mur Lovein, the possibilities are infinitely higher.

Far away in the neon, Fang Xingyun's body trembled slightly, afraid of something!

This is beyond the category of hard roles and ruthless roles, and the captain of this sun never sets is a female magic god who has steadily entered the top eight......

Fang Xingyun hurriedly took out his mobile phone and sent a message, asking the national team staff for all the information of Juliette Mo Luowen, they still had one day to prepare.

After Fang Xingyun finished sending the message, he turned his head and hurriedly comforted Jiang Xiao: "Don't worry, I want the information, we will study it in a while, and she also has the video of the last round of the game, we will get through the difficulties...... Huh? ”

Fang Xingyun comforted him, but found that Jiang Xiao did not have the slightest look of worry on his face, as if he didn't see the extremely dangerous opponent at all.

What's the situation?

Completely ignorant?

Jiang Xiao muttered in his mouth, and the words he said made Fang Xingyun stunned.

Fang Xingyun frowned slightly and listened carefully......

But I heard Jiang Xiao read in detail: "Why not George Star, why not George Star, I can't wait... Suffocate me, I'm going to scare George!! ”

Fang Xingyun: "......"