Chapter 83: See the truth on the field of everything

"Xiaoliu, oops, you're impulsive!"

Xue Fei could see it really, when the strong man of the French Western Kingdom fell to the ground and wailed, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and tried to pull Jiang Xiaoliu away.

Without thinking about it, a group of foreign strongmen who came back to their senses instantly surrounded Jiang Xiaoliu and Xue Fei in the center.

"Apologize, must apologize!"

The fat man from the Dongying Island Country shouted arrogantly in English: "This is a beautiful country, not your Wuzhou country, you dare to hit people under the noses of the competition party, Jiang Xiaoliu, you are thinking about your life!" ”

The strong men of other countries also roared angrily, and among them was a big man who was at least two meters tall, clenching his fists and about to step forward to beat Jiang Xiaoliu.

Fortunately, the man was hugged by his coach.

This man blushed, he was the strongest strong man in England, and scolded in pure English: "Jiang, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's coach to stop him, Lao Tzu would have killed you!" ”

For these angry and shouting athletes, Xue Fei's face changed dramatically in fright, he stretched out his arm to protect Jiang Xiaoliu and retreated as much as possible, but his heart was already happy.

He also gave an appreciative look to a bald referee behind the athlete.

In fact, all of this was calculated by Xue Fei and the bald referee, and the reason why Jiang Xiaoliu was able to participate in this World Hercules Championship was because Xue Fei spent one million dollars to buy the final qualification tickets from the referee.

As long as Jiang Xiaoliu participates in this kind of heavy-intensity competition, once the poison is attacked, he will inevitably abolish his arms in front of the public, this kind of method instructed by Su Bancheng to create an illusion and confuse the public, Xue Fei can be said to have mastered it perfectly.

No, according to Xue Fei's calculations, Jiang Xiaoliu was going to be unhappy this morning, which would cause the chronic toxins in his body to gradually attack his heart.

The technique is not complicated, let the bald referee instigate a certain athlete to provoke Jiang Xiaoliu, so that Jiang Xiaoliu couldn't help but do it, and then all the athletes accused Jiang Xiaoliu of being rude, which made Jiang Xiaoliu angry.

This step of the plan went very smoothly.

Xue Fei saw that Jiang Xiaoliu really made a move, and his heart was so happy that he exploded, but he was still as steady as a dog, pretending to protect Jiang Xiaoliu.

Syllable!

Acting in a full set must not let Jiang Xiaoliu find out afterwards, so the second step this morning is Xue Fei's bitter trick.

He was protecting Jiang Xiaoliu, and was suddenly kicked to the ground by an athlete, Xue Fei hit the ground with his back heavily, pretending to be in pain, bending his body and convulsing on the floor.

"How dare you hit my counselor, grass!"

Jiang Xiaoliu saw that Xue Fei was beaten, and his anger went up the next level, and he was about to raise his arms and prepare to overthrow this group of strong men, but he was suddenly stopped by a person.

"Xiaoliu, don't be impulsive!"

The person who stopped him turned out to be Zhang Jian from the Wuzhou State Adjudication Committee.

"Brother Zhang, why are you?" Jiang Xiaoliu was slightly stunned.

Zhang Jian wore the badge of the tournament referee committee on his chest, and he first shouted at the surrounding Hercules to get out.

Due to the vigorous momentum, Zhang Jian, who was a divine cultivator, made all those strong men who were as strong as cattle disperse.

Jiang Xiaoliu stepped forward to help Xue Fei who was shouting and asked Xue Fei about his injuries.

Xue Fei said bitterly that it was okay, it was a skin injury, and looked at Zhang Jian, who looked fierce.

In Xue Fei's tight plan, there was no chess piece like Zhang Jian, and when he saw that Zhang Jian was a member of the adjudication committee, he immediately glanced at the cooperating referee over there with some panic.

The foreign bald referee shook his head in confusion, and he didn't know why Zhang Jian suddenly appeared.

"That's right, I received an invitation from the referee committee of the World Hercules Championship, saying that Xiaoliu, you are competing here, in order to prevent our people from Wuzhou from thinking that they are bullying us, the referee committee here asked me to participate in the refereeing work."

Zhang Jian's words made Jiang Xiaoliu and Xue Fei understand.

"Xiaoliu, listen to my advice, don't entangle with them outside the arena, otherwise if you get angry, you may be in the hands of others."

"Brother Zhang, I know." Jiang Xiaoliu nodded, and his mood was much better when he met his old acquaintance in another country.

And Xue Fei's heart is like eating a piece of, this is really a plan that has not changed quickly!

If it weren't for Zhang Jian's sudden blocking, it is estimated that Jiang Xiaoliu would have beaten this group of strong men down, and when the time came, it would have attracted the wrath of the Nine Kingdoms, and it would have been fun.

Subsequently, Zhang Jian, as a referee, solemnly warned the strong men who participated in the competition not to approach again, and he restored the dislocated French and Western athletes.

"You are all the strongest men in the world, don't make trouble offstage, see the truth on the field in everything!"

Zhang Jian threw out a sentence and led Jiang Xiaoliu through the backfield and walked towards the field.

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At nine o'clock in the morning, the final of the World Hercules Championship officially kicked off.

In order to humiliate Jiang Xiaoliu, the beautiful country of the organizer imitated the model of the Universiade of the Five Continents and carried out the entrance ceremony of the athletes.

Originally, it was based on the order in which athletes from various countries participated in the preliminaries, but the organizing committee came up with an ingenious way to put the ten athletes participating in the finals into the stadium in order from tallest to shortest.

In this way, the local athletes of the beautiful country, who are 2.06 meters tall, took the lead in the grand debut in the cheers of more than 100,000 spectators.

The live announcer broadcasts in both Chinese and English, and has never broadcast in Chinese in the past.

The reason for this is to let the people of the five continents who watch the live broadcast in front of the TV or mobile phone see how they humiliate Jiang Xiaoliu, a group of Western strongmen.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the strongest man with a strong physique who led the way is Shaun Blair of the beautiful country, he is 37 years old, 2.06 meters tall, weighs 201 kilograms, has won four championship cups, and is the biggest favorite to win the championship."

With the introduction of the announcer, countless fanatical viewers chanted Blair's name, and the beautiful national flag waved all over the audience, and the warm atmosphere reached a climax in an instant.

Sean Blair stepped into the arena, raised his powerful arms imposingly, deliberately glanced at Jiang Xiaoliu, who was deified by the people of the five continents, and sneered inadvertently.

Jiang Xiaoliu scoffed at this, he was at the last place in the line, he was only 1.80 meters tall, compared to this group of strong men, he was like a child who had not grown up, and he still seemed to be malnourished and thin.

"Jiang, wait for the arena, I'm angry with you!"

In front of Jiang Xiaoliu is just a French athlete named Cannesia, he is 29 years old, 1.89 meters tall and weighs 145 kilograms.

Although Cannesia is shorter than other strong men, standing with Jiang Xiaoliu still looks particularly majestic.

Jiang Xiaoliu sneered and said in Chinese: "Your subordinates are defeated, just you?" ”

Cannesia couldn't understand Chinese, but seeing Jiang Xiaoliu's cold and contemptuous expression, she naturally knew that she was being slighted, and she was so angry that she raised her hand to touch Jiang Xiaoliu's head again.

Jiang Xiaoliu's cold eyes glared, and Cannesia immediately remembered the hand that was twisted and dislocated by the other party, and put it down very unwillingly, letting out a vicious snort.

As athletes from other countries appeared on the stage, there would be bursts of cheers in the stadium, and many fans from other countries came to cheer, but Jiang Xiaoliu's supporters were few.

It's not that the people of Wuzhou are unwilling to come to the scene, but the organizing committee doesn't buy tickets for the people of Wuzhou at all.

A few minutes later, it was Jiang Xiaoliu's turn to appear.

"Xiaoliu, take it easy, you are the best!"

Zhang Jian, as the referee, came to Jiang Xiaoliu's side and made an encouraging gesture.

Jiang Xiaoliu smiled, took a powerful step, and walked towards the venue.

At this time, the announcer at the scene began to raise his voice, and said with a very serious smile:

"Ladies and gentlemen, everyone saw that the player who entered the stadium is from Wuzhou Country, the sick man of Yadong, his name is Jiang Xiaoliu, he is about to be 20 years old, 1.80 meters tall, and weighs 66 kilograms. Haha, please forgive me, I really can't help but laugh, 66 kilograms of Yadong skinny monkey, are you here to be funny? ”

More than 100,000 spectators burst into laughter.

In the eyes of these Westerners, Jiang Xiaoliu, who stood with those tall and powerful men, was purely here to seek abuse.