Nine Star Burden

(Leader plus update 4/10)

Su Rou's live broadcast room almost collapsed.

I'm going to Nima, who told me that this was a close fight? Who told me that Jiangbin No. 3 Middle School is a thieves?

I didn't even realize it, what happened just now?

What's the situation? I'll go get a glass of water, and the game is over?

Damn it, you know how to use poisonous milk and poisonous milk every day. I'm afraid you have forgotten who the real god is?

Han Jiangxue, my goddess, I might really fall in love with you.

Gao Junwei yelled twice? Yu Zhen struck twice with lightning? Then it's over? Hahahaha, I laughed so hard, hahahahaha.

Gao Junwei did cry out, it was miserable...

There was no fluctuation in my heart, and I even secretly recorded the audio.

Let's kill monsters better? Can't beat people? Will be called Dad?

Okay, don't talk about it, it's only 29 seconds after the full game, and we won't give each other a chance to call him dad...

Su Rou slapped the table viciously, with a feeling of elation: Happy! Happy! Draw a cash red envelope of 29 yuan! A barrage of 'Snow God Mighty' to participate in the lottery!

...

Haha, 29 yuan, how good is the anchor...

Anchor, where did you send the beggar?

It's only 29 yuan, I won't be tricked by you...

Snow God is mighty!

Snow God is mighty!

Snow God is mighty!

 …

29 seconds!

What is the concept of 29 seconds?

Everything that was hyped up before the game was completely shattered. People originally expected that the thunder would stir the fire, and the wonderful battle would be like the end of the world. What happened?

I took off my pants and you just show me this?

In the host's seat in the stands, the host and Guest Wu looked at each other in blank dismay.

Especially Sui Bian felt his face was hot. He had just finished bragging about how strong and fierce Jiangbin No. 3 High School was, but Jiang Bin No. 3 High School was directly rubbed against the ground.

So... so strong!? Bian looked at Wu Jiamin with an embarrassed expression, and motioned Wu Jiabin to answer the call to save the situation.

Guest Wu: ...

Suibian: ...

For a moment, the picture fell into embarrassment.

Wu Jiabin suddenly covered his mouth with one hand, and a muffled voice came out:

Eh! Eh!

I said one and you said 6!

Guest Wu: No. 1 Middle School...

Random: 6...

Guest Wu: No.1 Middle School!

Random: 6!

 …

On the field, Gao Junwei knelt and crawled on the cold turf, his body trembling unceasingly, his once rebellious face was now ashen and dejected.

No one knows what he experienced in Han Jiangxue's space coffin, and Han Jiangxue is in the broken space, there is nothing at all.

Maybe, this is exactly the problem.

It was precisely because there was nothingness there that Gao Junwei behaved so unbearably at this moment.

He gasped heavily, his body trembling, and he didn't even dare to look up.

His head was covered with skin that had been scorched by the torch whip, and his bloody appearance was extremely miserable, but even so, the pain he endured was far less than what he suffered psychologically.

suffocate, struggle,

darkness, nothingness,

Desperation, pain.

In this short period of less than half a minute, he seemed to have experienced a death sentence on earth.

But only the person involved knows what it feels like. As the audience in the stands and in front of the TV, it is impossible to understand Gao Junwei's state at this time without experiencing the physical and psychological torture.

People just felt that this young man, who was rampant and rebellious on the outside, was actually not as strong as imagined in his heart.

Han Jiangxue looked down at Gao Junwei at his feet, suddenly feeling a little bored.

She wanted a quick victory, and she was confident that she could directly imprison a team member of the opponent with her individual ability.

Either threaten their players, or cause a 4v3 situation where more games are played, or cause serious psychological pressure on the opponent.

What Han Jiangxue didn't expect was that when she finished all this, almost at the same time, her teammates teamed up to deal with another DPS of the opponent team.

Clean and neat, without muddy water.

Han Jiangxue turned his head to look at the battlefield in the distance. Zhang Mingming, the once calm and wise commander, looked extremely embarrassed at this moment.

Perhaps, until now, Zhang Mingming didn't know whether he should be responsible for this game.

Has he underestimated the enemy? Are you careless?

No, it doesn't.

So is Zhang Mingming's combat plan and command wrong?

Maybe, maybe not, no matter what, killing the opponent's only milk control is a way of fighting.

Even if Zhang Mingming was wrong, if they changed the battle plan to kill Han Jiangxue first, would they succeed?

His biggest mistake was that he thought that Han Jiangxue, who was extremely stable, would never take the risk of using the broken air in this kind of game.

What is even more sad is that even if Zhang Mingming realizes that Han Jiangxue will use Fragmentation, how can he stop it?

Han Jiangxue turned his eyes and saw Zhang Weiliang, a shield warrior with a dejected and helpless face.

Passing Zhang Weiliang's figure, Han Jiangxue saw Yu Zhen who was being carried on a stretcher in the distance.

At this time, Yu Zhen no longer had the arrogance of the past. Her clothes were torn, dripping with blood, and there was still blood dripping from the corner of her mouth. She stared blankly at the hazy sky with dazed eyes.

She once killed all directions in the arsenal, and used the dark blue scepter to look down on all beings.

But after meeting Han Jiangxue's team, he was covered by Jiang Xiao's poisonous milk, and Zhang Hui seized the opportunity. Two flame arcs blasted him into serious injuries, and he was shot out of the arsenal directly.

The star fighters of the medical department in the competition are indeed very strong, and healed Yu Zhen who was seriously injured and comatose, allowing her to devote herself to the semi-finals in full condition.

It took only one day for Yu Zhen to go from admission to discharge.

but,

She was discharged quickly,

The speed of admission is also very fast...

29 seconds, what is the concept?

Now Han Jiangxue can answer this question.

These 29 seconds may mean a turning point in the fate of the two teams.

Han Jiangxue looked at Jiang Xiao. At this moment, he was sitting on the ground, cutting the vines tied around his ankles.

She stepped towards him, and the moment the leather boots were raised, Gao Junwei was as frightened as a bird, his body trembling and he knelt and crawled two steps aside.

Han Jiangxue froze for a moment, is this the behavior that a normal person should have?

Afraid of being like this? It's almost about to collapse...

Maybe Gao Junwei has some kind of mental illness? The claustrophobic kind? Hooked out by her broken space?

Of course, Han Jiangxue does not deny that everyone will react differently to the threat of death.

In all fairness, if she herself was locked in a space coffin by the enemy and controlled life and death, she might also be hysterical.

Without experiencing it firsthand, who knows what to expect?

Han Jiangxue was no longer interested in Gao Junwei's specific mental state. She walked towards Jiang Xiao and nodded to the high-headed Xia Yan and the calm Li Weiyi.

But in a certain military camp, in a separate room with bright and clean windows, there was a cracking sound of click, click.

Captain!? The voice of a Ligang soldier came from outside the door.

Shut up! A female voice suppressed anger came from inside the door.

in the reception room,

The wooden coffee table is broken,

Fragments of the porcelain cups were scattered all over the place.

A middle-aged woman with short hair was sitting on the sofa, her face was sullen, her right hand was clenched into a fist, and she crushed the cup in her hand. In the palm of her hand, tea mixed with blood flowed out drop by drop, accompanied by porcelain The sizzling sound of debris being rubbed and crushed.

Huh... After a while, the woman's body trembled slightly, and she took a deep breath, suppressing the churning emotions in her chest, her eyes still looking at the TV screen in front of her.

On the TV screen, there are scenes of the audience applauding enthusiastically, and the proud faces of the winning team.

Although everything just now was over, she still couldn't forget Gao Junwei's frightened and trembling appearance.

The moment the girl started walking, he crawled to the side in panic and panic, like a stray dog ​​being bullied.

Trash!!! The short-haired woman sat on the sofa, staring at the TV screen, opened her bloody right hand, shook off the crushed porcelain cup residue, and put her left hand in the bloody right palm. Picking and picking, pinching out pieces of porcelain cups.

However, before the palm of her right hand was cleaned, she suddenly stood up, furious, kicked away the mess on the ground, strode to the TV, and smashed the TV to pieces... ....

in the arena,

Jiang Xiao was sitting on the ground untying the vines when he suddenly shivered.

Han Jiangxue just came to his side, and said in a soft voice of concern: The snow is getting heavier and heavier. Put on the down jacket when you go back.

Yeah. Jiang Xiao responded, cutting the vines quickly with a fighting blade in one hand, this Zhang Mingming really wanted to kill himself.

Looking at this pile of vines, they almost wrapped around Jiang Xiao's thighs. They are dense, intricate, and extremely flexible, completely restricting Jiang Xiao's movements. Even though Zhang Mingming has already left the stage, Jiang Xiao has not yet escaped from it.

Thanks to Xia Yan who stepped forward at that time, if it wasn't for her flame arc to hold Yu Zhen back, Jiang Xiao would definitely be burnt from being struck by lightning according to Jiang Xiao's current state...

Boom!

A flaming wooden giant blade was inserted directly into the ground, and a blow came to cut grass and roots.

Xia Yan tossed her short maroon hair, with snowflakes on her head, and said impatiently: Hurry up, don't let my Xuexue stay here with you to suffer the cold.

Jiang Xiao:? ? ?

Xia Yan said: What are you looking at? Hurry up?

Jiang Xiao: I want to be fast too, but my strength doesn't allow it.

Xia Yan froze for a moment, always feeling that something was wrong with this sentence.

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