907 Ghosted
At the same time, in the Olympic Stadium in the city of Bailin.
Zheng Xiyou was warming up, her short black hair was a little messy, and under the full warm-up, her pretty face was also dyed with a layer of red.
In the opposite half, a tall girl with an extremely hot body line stood with her hands in her hands, looking at Zheng Xiyou, who was constantly raising her legs from a distance.
Marda's brown eyes were full of smiles, she didn't move, as if she didn't have any intention of warming up, she just stood there, looking at Zheng Xiyou with a smile, looking each other up and down.
That gesture...... It's as if you're looking at your prey.
If it is the first time to meet Marda, the audience will really be infected by her hearty smile, thinking that this is a cheerful and sunny star warrior.
But what Marda has done in the last few rounds has been passed on to the world through the TV screen, so when people see Marda's smile, they always shudder.
The cruel dancer on the tip of the knife... Are you coming to collect people again?
Zheng Xiyou had already felt the woman's gaze enveloping him on the sideline of the opposite half.
After warming up for more than ten minutes, Zheng Xiyou couldn't hold back anymore and turned his head to look over.
Marda's beautiful eyes lit up slightly, looking at Zheng Xiyou's delicate face, she couldn't help licking her lips, waved her hand at Zheng Xiyou, and said hello.
Zheng Xiyou only felt goosebumps rise all over her body, she especially hated this feeling of being treated as prey, glared at Marda viciously, turned around, and continued to warm up.
"What a thing!" Zheng Xiyou muttered in a low voice, "Isn't that broken country known as romantic to the extreme?"
I know how to drink, sing, and engage in art, follow other people's butts every day to defeat battles, think about how to eat, think about how to surrender, and think about how to drag my allies back......
How to cultivate such a pervert. ”
In the distance, Marda straightened her long, thick curls and pulled out the short blade at her waist and played with it in the palm of her hand, letting it fly up and down between her slender fingers.
"Jiang Xiao! Let's go. A hand gently patted Jiang Xiao's shoulder and pulled out Jiang Xiao, who was immersed in the live broadcast.
"Huh?" Jiang Xiao took off his headphones and looked up, but saw Han Jiangxue pointing to the boarding gate, "Let's go." ”
Jiang Xiao's game was the first game, at eight o'clock, and it ended early, Zheng Xiyou warmed up at 8:30, and the game started at nine o'clock, at this time, everyone was already about to board the plane.
Jiang Xiao could only hold his mobile phone, watch while walking, bow his head and follow the crowd, and listen carefully to the pre-game communication between the two.
If only I had known to have an international network.
After getting on the plane, Jiang Xiao couldn't wait to connect to WiFi and turn on the live broadcast again, but it made him see a rather sad scene.
In the headphones, the crooked fruit host shouted loudly, as if he was suffocated by Jiang Xiao's previous game, and finally found a channel to vent.
And in that arena, Zheng Xiyou stood a tombstone next to her, her eyes were red, and she was holding a dagger in her hand, but she was tired of dealing with the ghost that surrounded her body.
The figure could indeed be called a ghost, and Marda's body was almost illusory, but several bright stars were wrapped around her body, which informed everyone of her whereabouts.
A shrill and piercing cry came out of Marda's mouth, like a ghostly groan, making the ghost even more terrifying.
Having studied Marda's star skills, people know that she can still be flexible and free in the rain of tears, full of desire to fight, because of her sharp screams.
......
Zheng Xiyou's left calf was torn open by a sharp short blade, and blood suddenly burst out.
Marda's ghost-like body, which is outrageously fast, constantly surrounds Zheng Xiyou, but the attack is not crazy, but more like a feline playing with the prey that has been caught, she only has the mind of banter and playing, and does not want to win the battle in the first place.
......
Zheng Xiyou bit her lip tightly, a trace of blood gushed out, her knees were weak, and a sharp knife appeared in the crook of her calf, and under the natural reaction of her body, she directly knelt down.
Zheng Xiyou pressed one hand on the ground, and the golden mist spread, quickly healing her body.
But in the next moment, she was dragged by the ghost by her hair, directly dragging out of the range of the golden mist.
......
At the spine, a deep, long wound appeared, and blood splattered.
......
The clothing on his right arm was torn, and another wound appeared.
A starry ghost, faster and faster, faster and faster, actually divided into three, one deep and long wound after another, emerging from Zheng Xiyou's body, the picture was terrifying and cruel.
Except for the exclamations and shouts of the crooked host in the live TV room, the huge Olympic Stadium can be described as a deathly silence.
Zheng Xiyou has her own fighting style, she has defeated one opponent after another with good melee skills, and the heavy rain of tears that can break people's hearts, and the intimidating tombstone.
But today, the other party is willing to bear the damage caused by the heavy rain of tears, but he uses his roar to resist the depression caused by the heavy rain of tears and the mental deterrence brought by the tombstone.
What's more serious is that Zheng Xiyou's means of progress are not enough to see in front of this ghostly Min Zhan.
Zheng Xiyou couldn't stand it anymore, she was dragged by a ghost figure by her hair and dragged on the ground, and she was thrown to her feet in silence.
This silence also means that she can no longer maintain the heavy rain of tears.
She relied on her strong will and personal self-healing star skills to defeat one opponent after another, and at this moment, she couldn't hold on to her tears anymore.
She could only express her silence and eliminate all the auxiliary star skills on the ghost's body, hoping to bring some turnaround to this match by returning to the essence of the battle.
But Zheng Xiyou still failed, the ghost that was smashed out, the corners of his mouth were dripping with blood, and his auxiliary star skills were forcibly interrupted, which brought a lot of damage to Marda, but it also increased her desire to kill, and those brown eyes were full of cruel light.
In the realm of silence, it is clear that it is assisted by close quarters and educated by a sensitive war.
A short blade flew up and down in Marda's hand, pieces of blood flowed, and under the hazy sky, it seemed like a horror movie was being staged.
"Toot toot! Doodle! The referee's whistle sounded again and again, "Stop attacking!" Stop attacking! ”
In the earphones, the referee's whistle came, and Jiang Xiao's eyes looked at Marda, who was riding on Zheng Xiyou's body, in a daze.
"Heh......" Marda stopped the attack at the order, without any intention of violating the rules, and sighed deeply with her long fingers, wiping her face splashed with a little blood.
The next moment, Marda's body was directly overturned, and Zheng Xiyou staggered to her feet, her clothes were torn and bruised all over her body, and she was miserable.
The silent realm was long gone, but instead of healing herself, she looked at her coaching team on the sidelines.
The miniature microphone she wore on her collar had long been destroyed during the battle, and Jiang Xiao couldn't hear the live radio, but from that close-up, she could read the shape of her mouth: I haven't lost yet.
And the healing star technique of the medical team has fallen on Zheng Xiyou's body, and a coach of the national team directly teleported in, wrapped Zheng Xiyou's body with a wide national team uniform, and left with her in a flash.
The flaming red Olympic Stadium was still silent, and compared to the stadium an hour earlier, it felt like two worlds.
"In the end, it is an auxiliary, and it is a path of legal harm, if it is replaced by you, or replaced by Yi Qingchen, then the situation will be much better." Han Jiangxue sat beside Jiang Xiao and said softly.
Star warriors who have truly experienced life and death will not be shocked by Zheng Xiyou's miserable appearance, especially someone like Han Jiangxue, and she has also experienced far more dangerous and miserable situations than this.
"Hmm." Jiang Xiao nodded, he had already expected the result, and he was not surprised by the result of this game, otherwise, he would not have said that to Gong Juren before leaving.
The competition is like this, just like Zhao Wenlong in the last session, it can only be said that Zheng Xiyou met the wrong person.
Jiang Xiao believes that the choice of the coaching team is very wise, as wise as the choice of the Guai coaching team just now.
Letting an arrogant star warrior play a fake match, or letting her pretend to be an insult to Zheng Xiyou, is even more irresponsible to the Chinese people. In this case, how to grasp the balance is the time to test the coaching team.
After Zheng Xiyou's silence, the situation on the field was clear, and there was no need to fight anymore.
Jiang Xiao turned his head to look at Han Jiangxue and said, "I'm not a virgin, and I don't set up a memorial arch, I think, you can kill, but don't torture and kill, do you agree with my point of view?" ”
Han Jiangxue nodded lightly.
In the back row, Xia Yan stood up, holding the back of Jiang Xiao's seat with one hand, looking down at the mobile phone screen on the small table, her face was extremely ugly, and she cursed: "This female pervert." ”
Xia Yan did scold to the point.
If you don't go crazy, you won't survive.
Ordinary people and ordinary personalities can't go to the top of the world.
How many people are meek and enthusiastic in this World Cup finals?
The Star Warrior profession is different from ordinary sports competitions, and the Star Warrior who really stands on the top does not reach the peak by learning and training.
In the final analysis, the strength of the Star Warrior was all killed from the Blood Sea Corpse Mountain.
Yi Qingchen was gentle and gentle off the field, and when he came on the field, he was also a grimace killing machine that would sometimes show a grimaceous smile.
Jiang Xiao can influence his team and make Xia Yan go crazy all the time, which should be regarded as a great achievement.
Of course, this is also due to Xia Yan's original character.
Look at Han Jiangxue, from beginning to end, she watched the game with a blank face, can you say that Han Jiangxue's personality is normal?
Only when Jiang Xiao fights on the field will Han Jiangxue show concern and worry.
"Why didn't I participate in the individual competition!" Xia Yan muttered angrily, "I should be asked to slap her!" ”
"Isn't there still me? Let off steam. Jiang Xiao opened his mouth and comforted, "As long as she and I keep winning, we will always meet." ”
Xia Yan sat on the chair and stomped her feet vigorously: "I'm so angry, this pervert is not here to win, she is obviously enjoying the process of torturing others, how can there be such a pervert, how did the Apennine Peninsula cultivate a star warrior?" Don't you pay attention to personal quality education? ”
"It should be just an example, just like that George, there are some psychological problems." Han Jiangxue said softly, turning her head to look at Jiang Xiao, "You can kill, but don't torture and kill." ”
Jiang Xiao: "Huh? ”
Han Jiangxue's body tilted slightly, pillowed her head on Jiang Xiao's shoulder, and said softly: "I understand you, before you meet her, forget this sentence for the time being." ”
"Hmm......" Jiang Xiao responded gently, rubbing her dark hair with her face.
I just hope that this Marda will not be stabbed by that Jacob ghost, and that Mi No. 27 star Blake will cut off his beard.
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Today's third watch is 12.17.20.