Chapter 82: The Hercules of the Francis

Jiang Xiaoliu was in Su Yunyan's room and guarded it all night.

Even when Su Yunyan went to the bathroom in the middle of the night, Jiang Xiaoliu was vigilantly guarding the door, which made Su Yunyan inside completely unable to let go.

Fortunately, it was just such an embarrassing time, Su Yunyan finished solving it, and blushed with shame, which was equivalent to throwing herself into the bed.

Nothing happened overnight.

Beautiful country local time, seven o'clock the next morning.

Xue Fei came to the door of Su Yunyan's room early in the morning, he knocked on Su Yunyan's door, and reported nervously: "Oh no, Dean Su, Xiaoliu didn't return overnight, I called him and sent a message, but he didn't reply." ”

Su Yunyan's pretty face turned red.

At this time, Xue Fei saw Jiang Xiaoliu in the room, and he was immediately dumbfounded.

As long as it is a person, it can be seen that Jiang Xiaoliu stayed on Su Yunyan's side last night!

"Counseling Xue, it's early!"

Jiang Xiaoliu walked to the door generously, he didn't do anything wrong, so he naturally straightened his chest uprightly, he didn't answer the phone or reply to the message last night, Jiang Xiaoliu didn't want to disturb Su Yunyan's sleep.

"Early ......"

Xue Fei replied stupidly, glanced at Su Yunyan, who was flushed with a red face, and hurriedly turned around and left.

Jiang Xiaoliu still wanted to stop Xue Fei, but was stopped by Su Yunyan.

Here, Xue Fei walked back to his room, his face immediately became gloomy as water, and his eyes under the lenses contained raging anger.

"Drafted, Jiang Xiaoliu, you bastard, you slept with my goddess so easily!"

Xue Fei's heart was full of anger, he had a crush on Su Yunyan for a long time, thinking of the picture of Jiang Xiaoliu and the goddess rolling the sheets last night, Xue Fei was so angry that he trembled.

"Originally, Su Bancheng and I were quite benevolent, and we just wanted to abolish your Jiang Xiaoliu's arms. But now, I want you Jiang Xiaoliu to die! ”

Xue Fei slammed his fist on the coffee table, and suddenly, cracks appeared inside the coffee table, and cracks also appeared on the wall against which the coffee table rested.

Good guy, the power of this punch can only be possessed by super martial artists.

……

Newyo State.

November 15, 8 a.m.

Xiao Song drove the vehicle and came to the hotel to pick up Jiang Xiaoliu and the other three.

The crowd got into the car.

Su Yunyan wore a cheongsam inside and a sportswear from Xihe University, and also posted a bright red flag of Wuzhou at the school emblem.

Today, she represents not only Xihe University, but most importantly Wuzhou Country!

Su Yunyan sat firmly in the co-pilot's seat, and sometimes talked to Jiang Xiaoliu about the game, she didn't make eye contact with Jiang Xiaoliu, but in the eyes of Xue Fei in the back row, she felt that Su Yunyan was scratching her head.

"Principal Wang." Su Yunyan explained some things to Jiang Xiaoliu, and then said to Wang Jiong: "Xiaoliu said that once the finals are over, we will return to China immediately, he doesn't want to stay here for a second longer." ”

Wang Jiong glanced at Jiang Xiaoliu, who nodded.

Su Yunyan said again: "So please trouble Principal Wang, I will ask you to find your embassy classmates and help book four air tickets to China after the competition, as long as there are flights, any place in the country." ”

Wang Jiong said yes, but he still asked Jiang Xiaoliu curiously why he was in a hurry to return to China?

Jiang Xiaoliu naturally wouldn't say that Zhong Wushu had told him, so he had to say that he was not used to staying in the beautiful country.

Wang Jiong did not doubt him, picked up the phone and began to contact his classmates in the embassy.

Not long after, the car stopped at the Niyo City Rugby Stadium.

Originally, the venue of the World Hercules Championship was a beach volleyball stadium located on the beach, and every competition in the past was arranged on the beach.

But this year, the organizing committee of the beautiful country made a change, arranging the game to a rugby stadium with a capacity of more than 100,000 spectators.

It is precisely because Jiang Xiaoliu easily broke four world records in field competitions in Wuzhou, which made the Westerners who originally monopolized field competitions unacceptable.

The organizing committee of the event specially invited Jiang Xiaoliu to participate in the competition, the purpose of which is to humiliate Jiang Xiaoliu from five continents in public in front of more than 100,000 people and live broadcast around the world.

The people of the beautiful country want to tell the world that they are the strongest kings in the world, as for the Jiang Xiaoliu who came out of the Wuzhou country, hehe, that's a joke!

The idea of the organizing committee of the event, Jiang Xiaoliu and others naturally know that just like Jiang Xiaoliu said, everything is based on strength, and there is no need for him to have a verbal dispute with foreigners in a beautiful country.

"Look, it's that Jiang dwarf from Wuzhou Country!"

As soon as Jiang Xiaoliu got off the bus, reporters from all over the world waiting outside the rugby stadium flocked up.

Among them, many reporters pointed to Jiang Xiaoliu, who was monotonous, and they laughed sarcastically.

"Damn, Jiang Xiaoliu is so thin, compared to those strong men, it's like a baby bottle."

"Haha, even if it's a milk bottle, it's a lot stronger than Jiang Xiaoliu. Do you really believe what the media of Wuzhou Country boasted, can Jiang Xiaoliu throw the shot put a few kilometers away? Grass, if he can be so strong, how can he grow as thin as a monkey. ”

Hahahaha......

The laughter of the reporters drew laughter from other onlookers, and some people threw out the cheese in their hands in an attempt to smash Jiang Xiaoliu.

As a result, Jiang Xiaoliu didn't look at this person, shook his hand, and the cheese rebounded back, and smashed on the door of this person's face at once, directly smashing out the nosebleeds of this goods.

Hahaha......

When Wang Jiong saw this scene, he laughed heartily, he was really fed up with the cold reception and ridicule he suffered in the beautiful country.

As the principal, Wang Jiong didn't expect Jiang Xiaoliu to be so popular, but he was so unpopular in a beautiful country.

A few minutes later.

Jiang Xiaoliu walked into the rugby stadium, which is worthy of being the largest stadium in the world, and the audience seat is densely packed with more than 100,000 spectators.

The spectators came from all over the world, with fans from the participating countries, waving their flags and singing and dancing in the stands.

In the warm atmosphere, Jiang Xiaoliu only saw a few flags of the five continents in the stands, and several local expatriates from the five continents rushed to the scene to support Jiang Xiaoliu.

Although they were shouting as hard as they could, they were not strong enough, and they were soon suppressed by other foreigners.

"Xiaoliu, follow me to the backcourt to meet the other athletes."

Xue Fei asked Wang Jiong and Su Yunyan to sit in the coach's seat in the field, and pointed to Jiang Xiaoliu in the backcourt.

Jiang Xiaoliu glanced at Su Yunyan uneasily, and Su Yunyan waved his hand to him, meaning to go with confidence.

After all, this is a public place where more than 100,000 people are present, and the adjudication committee also has a cultivator-level judge, so she believes that it is impossible for the killer to openly commit murder here.

Jiang Xiaoliu glanced at several referees not far away, they were indeed divine cultivators. Therefore, he also followed Wang Jiong into the backfield with peace of mind.

The backcourt of the museum.

Jiang Xiaoliu's arrival sparked laughter from the athletes.

The nine strongmen who participated in the final were all tall and strong, and the shortest was 1.89 meters.

The 1.89-meter-tall Hercules from the Franco-Western Kingdom walked up to Jiang Xiaoliu, laughed, and stretched out his hand to compare the height gap with Jiang Xiaoliu in front of his forehead.

Then, the man said in English to the other laughing Hercules: "This is Jiang Xiaoliu, the world-famous sports genius?" Haha, gentlemen, you have also seen that Jiang Xiaoliu is half a head shorter than me, and my shoulders are thicker than his thighs. ”

Everyone laughed, the fat man from Dongying Island Country laughed so much, he pointed at Jiang Xiaoliu, and also smiled in English: "Baga Ya Road, Jiang Xiaoliu is here to be funny, my fist is bigger than his head, haha......"

Everyone couldn't laugh, and a few people laughed on the spot.

In this regard, Wang Jiong was so angry that he scolded his mother with the quintessence of the country.

But Jiang Xiaoliu looked at this group of foreigners with a calm face.

At this time, the strong man of the French West Kingdom just now stretched out his hands mockingly, wanting to slap Jiang Xiaoliu's head.

Jiang Xiaoliu's eyes were cold, and he grabbed the person who didn't have time to dodge, and twisted his right hand.

With a click, this Faranxi Hercules let out a scream like killing a pig, and the left hand of this thing was twisted by Jiang Xiaoliu and directly dislocated.

If it weren't for Jiang Xiaoliu, because he knew that this was at the competition venue, he would have broken the arm of this goods.

The laughter at the scene suddenly stopped.

Every strong man looked at Jiang Xiaoliu in disbelief, they couldn't understand why this little man from Wuzhou dared to provoke the people of the Western country!

You must know that the one who fell to the ground and howled miserably came from the Franco-blue Western country, which boasted of being the number one power in Europe!