Nine Star Burden

I'm coming!

Another team has come out. There are so many people who came out on the last day, and they are all stuck in time.

Hmph, I really don't know what you're doing in there for so long? It seems like you can get one more point if you stay there for a minute longer.

Yes, at the end of the calculation, it's not so two or three hundred points, ha ha.

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There was a buzzing sound of discussion in the lobby on the first floor of the crowded gymnasium.

These students have come out of the arsenal.

But they didn't leave the gymnasium first. Even after 3-5 days of miserable life in the armory, they couldn't eat well or sleep well, but they still didn't want to go back to the hotel to rest, but chose to stay here .

Why?

Because the game score is changed in real time.

Every team will count the spoils on the spot and calculate the total score when they come out.

There is still half a day before the end of the game, and the three teams ranked sixth, seventh and eighth in total can be said to be on tenterhooks.

While waiting anxiously, the group of students did nothing but collect information.

They knew very well in their hearts that at least three seeded teams hadn't come out yet, and there were still a few good teams who hadn't come out yet.

When Jiang Xiao's team walked out of the blocked room on the east side of the first floor, the lobby on the first floor suddenly exploded.

Some of the students looked excited, some were full of anticipation, and some were anxious and worried.

However, the teams entering the semi-finals are a small number after all, with only 8 teams. In comparison, the teams watching the excitement and booing are the majority.

It seems that the Chinese people's habit of watching the excitement cannot be changed.

It's over, it's over, you're over, haha, this is the great team of Jiangbin No. 1 Middle School. A male student laughed and looked at the No. 10 Petroleum Middle School team, which is currently ranked eighth.

The two men and two women of Petroleum No. 10 Middle School team,

His expression was tense, as if he still had a trace of fantasy. Hearing the gossip around him, the team members immediately became unhappy, and replied, What are you calling for? Are you afraid that you didn't even get 100 points? Are you gloating here?

100 points? Haha, yes, I just got 100 points, what's the matter? What's the use of you getting 300 points? It's the same as me getting 100 points. You can't enter the semi-finals, and you can't get rewards, hahahaha... ...

Shut up right now! Looking for a beating?

The students of Petroleum No. 10 Middle School were already nervous, and being ridiculed by such a person, they couldn't control their anger immediately, and they were ready to attack.

Hey! Calm down! A boy hurried forward, opened his arms, and pushed the students of Petroleum No. 10 Middle School back, Don't pay attention to these stinky bitches, if you fight here, you won't participate in the competition at all Qualified.

The people in Petroleum Ten Middle School suddenly came to their senses, it was too dangerous and almost caused a catastrophe.

Even if your own team does not make it to the semi-finals, once they fight here, it will have a negative impact on the school and yourself. Do you still want to represent the school in the next competition?

People all over the country are watching, and they must not be impulsive.

The four students from No. 10 Middle School calmed down and looked at the people fighting in front of them. Only then did they realize that the person who helped them turned out to be someone from the same city, a shield fighter from No. 23 Petroleum Middle School.

Petroleum No. 23 Middle School is currently ranked fourth, with a total of 610 points.

The burden of honor for Beijiang Petroleum City probably falls on them.

So many people? Li Weiwei looked at the crowded hall, and walked ahead of the team, looking quite wary.

On Earth, fighting is legally responsible.

But in this situation, if anyone dares to touch his spoils, he can really fight the opponent desperately!

The rematch means not only rewards, but also the qualification to enter the national league.

What happened to the organizers of this race?

How to make the scoring venue look like a vegetable market?

Quiet, quiet! Get out of the way! Several staff members sitting behind the desk on the east side of the hall shouted loudly with microphones in hand.

The students stepped back to the sides, leaving a path to the scorer's table.

Jiang Xiao had a strange expression on his face, as if he was attending a wedding.

Uh,

The staff sitting behind the scoring desk looked a lot like the person who wrote the ceremony book at a wedding, except that there was a peanut, melon seeds and fruit plate on the table.

The students on both sides of the aisle looked like people who came to congratulate the newlyweds,

Although most of them pretended to be smiling, welcoming, and congratulating on their safe return.

But Jiang Xiao knows that their hearts are very complicated. There are envy, jealousy, anticipation, resentment, and even waiting to see a joke...

Isn't this exactly the same as a wedding?

Jiang Xiao slowed down, took Xia Yan's slender hand by his side, and walked forward with big strides.

Xia Yan looked at Jiang Xiao suspiciously, thinking what he was going to say.

But I heard a familiar melody,

That simple sentence stunned the team members.

I only heard Jiang Xiao humming the rhythm of the wedding march: dang~dang~dang~dang~

Xia Yan stopped walking.

Um?

Why don't you leave?

Jiang Xiao turned to look at Xia Yan,

Yo huh? Shy?

impossible,

I told you a long time ago that I was going to straighten you, but you fell down before I even tried hard?

 …

During the play, everyone came to the scoring table and saw a few lines of information on the list:

The first place is 960 points, Jiacheng No. 1 Middle School.

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The tenth place is 300 points, and the oil is tenth.

One of the members of Petroleum No. 10 Middle School lamented: Hey, forget it, don't have unrealistic fantasies, we won't be able to make it to the rematch.

Don't give up, they don't have any spoils in their hands.

Hehe, have you forgotten Snow God? That god-level figure with thirty star slots? She has space star skills...

That's enough, idiot! There are gold-grade star skills in the Nebula period, and it will make people live.

Several people in this competition have gold star skills, and Nimabi spends money like water. They don't take money as money at all, and use money to pile it up out of nowhere.

Poverty limited my imagination.

Poverty also limits my strength.

This world is not fair! It's not fair!

Yes! Damn it, rich people deserve to die!

Amidst the buzzing discussions, the members of Jiacheng No. 1 Middle School looked nervous. They were not in danger of being eliminated, but they had another kind of nervousness.

The first place in the provincial league, even the first place in the preliminary competition, is enough to give the school a face! What an honor is this?

Regardless of the final ranking and what kind of rewards they get, if they can get the first place in the preliminary round, will the rewards be less after they return to school?

Don't worry, Xiao Wu, we encountered race wars, and we only got 960 points by such a big coincidence, and they don't have racing points, so they won't pose any threat to us. A girl with ear-length short hair Open your mouth and say.

The male student known as Little Five rubbed his hands nervously, but the next moment, he heard bursts of exclamations.

I saw Han Jiangxue waved his hand casually, and the space beside him overlapped layer upon layer.

The gold product is absolutely shattered!

Space star skills, even if you look at the whole of China, are rare among the rare. Today, this group of children who have not yet graduated finally saw it up close!

What amazed the students even more was that Li Weiyi brought out bundles of yellow weapons from that space.

Gudu. Xiao Wu swallowed, frantically counting the number of yellow weapons.

The short-haired girl also froze, and after dozens of seconds, she said, It's okay, there are only more than 60 weapons, and only 600 points...

what!

Oh my God!

I...grass!

Amidst the sound of shocked exclamations and crash, the short-haired girl stopped talking completely.

In front of the scoring table, Xia Yan grabbed the bottom of the marching bag and kept shaking up and down, spilling medals one after another.

At least there are thirty or forty pieces!

This is not only obtained from Xia Yan's team, but also from Gao Junwei's team.

The students were all dumbfounded, and they were almost shocked by the pile of medals.

They never dreamed that they could see such a large pile of medals.

Are ape ghosts so easy to kill?

Are you kidding us?

A full 41 medals? That's more than a thousand points...

Medals alone are enough for you to take the first place, and there are more than 60 weapons over there!

The short-haired girl had a bitter face and was completely speechless. No matter how optimistic she was, the facts were here.

Xiao Wu shook his head helplessly, this first was completely hopeless.

Hey! Jiang Xiao suddenly patted his forehead, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

I saw Jiang Xiao reached out and took something out of his pocket...

Under the gaze of everyone's curious eyes, he took out two large red medals.

This is a large red medal from the Ape Demon King! ?

I'm going to Nima, is this still human?

Ape Ghost King... the red medal of the Ape Ghost King? 300 points?

They can actually kill the ape ghost king? I'm not dreaming, am I?

What else is this playing, can I retire?

You don't need to retire, you won't be able to enter the rematch with this score...

you shut up!

A red medal will catch up with the tenth place.

How many points do they have to get?

It's more than 2,000, and it directly raised the first place score to 2000+.

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