Nine Star Burden

Four hundred and seventy-eight, two demon kings

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Saturday, April 1, 2017, April Fool's Day.

Imperial Star Martial Arts University has shown with practical actions that they are only April Fools' Day.

The World Cup Individual Competition-School Qualification Trial will be held at 8:00 a.m. in the stadium of Imperial Capital Xingwu University.

Which contestant would think this was a joke? Who dare not go?

When Jiang Xiao Pidianpidian came to the stadium, there was already a lot of people here. It was Saturday, and the students were on vacation. Except for those senior students who went out to work, most of the students in school came to watch the game up.

After all, their identities are star warriors (awakened ones), and a selection competition like this for the top combat power in the school is really very attractive.

The auditorium of the huge stadium was already full of students, including some teachers of the practical training class, who also came to join in the fun, reviewing, or admiring the heroic demeanor of their own students.

Imperial Star Martial Arts is the top Star Martial Arts University in the country, and the students here represent a group of top college students in the country. Therefore, although it is an internal selection competition, its excitement is definitely not inferior to that of the national college student qualification competition.

Of course, the main event in this world is always team battles. Unfortunately, the leadership paid too much attention to it, resulting in only three teams being approved, so there was no team battle in this school selection competition.

Fortunately, there are still individual competitions to watch. Although it is difficult for the participants to obtain qualifications, they are recommended by the teachers of the practical training class after all, unlike teams participating in the team, which require the approval of some school leaders before they are approved to participate in the selection competition. Therefore, the solo competition is much more lively than the team competition.

In strict accordance with the World Cup individual competition standards, the school placed the venue on the green field of the gymnasium instead of the martial arts arena. There were also five teachers sitting on the judges' bench.

Jiang Xiao saw at a glance that the one sitting in the middle was Li Liang. It was the teacher who assessed Jiang Xiao during the special recruitment.

Jiang Xiao still remembered the conversation with Teacher Li Liang last time. This time, he was afraid that he really wanted to show the star map.

But it doesn't matter, after more than half a year of preparation, Jiang Xiao can already brighten the star map.

Xiaopi! Come on! Kill them! Xia Yan put one hand on Jiang Xiao's shoulder,

In the noisy auditorium, Xia Yan's voice couldn't help but get louder.

The location of Jiang Xiao has always been the focus of the students' attention. The reason...of course, is that Jiang Xiao's friends and relatives lineup is quite scary.

The second team that has been confirmed to represent the school, participate in the selection of the national college student team competition, and prepare for the World Cup, all members are here!

The quartet of Wu Yao, Song Chunxi, Han Jiangxue, and He Xu are highly anticipated players individually, not to mention the four together.

Two land reclamation instructors also came, Qin Wangchuan and Jiang Hong, but the two were relatively low-key, hiding in the auditorium behind, and did not join Jiang Xiao's group of relatives and friends.

Xia Yan is also a well-known figure. After all, she is the national champion. Cai Yao, Liu Yang, and Zhang Qinzhou are all top four in the country, so...

So they rushed to support Jiang Xiao's roommates, Ren Shu and Han Xin, who were very ignorant, trembling among the big guys.

Jiang Xiao himself is also a celebrity. Whether it is the honors he has obtained in the past or the 923 Yan Judgment Incident, the students have known this little poisonous milk.

What's more, he is about to participate in the school's individual competition qualification selection as an assistant. This news has spread throughout the imperial capital Xingwu in the past two weeks.

It is undeniable that some of the students may have come for Jiang Xiao.

They wanted to see what Jiang Xiao was capable of, or... just for a joke.

The participating students did not have any preparation area for the competition, and most of them were scattered in the auditorium, beside their friends, waiting for the selection competition to start.

At 8:05, the teacher strictly enforced the field discipline, and the noisy stadium finally quieted down a little.

After all, this is an internal selection competition, not a regular competition, and there is no such thing as a profitable broadcast, so there is no such thing as a host.

At 8:10, Li Liang, who was sitting on the judges' seat, finally took the microphone and said, The selection competition is divided into two rounds. In the first round of selection competition, 12 contestants will be ranked according to the personal strength announced by the school. There are two groups of ab, the top six are in group a, and the last six are in group b.

Group A is ranked according to strength, and chooses its own opponent first, and can only choose from participants in Group B. Two wins to advance, two losses to eliminate.

What kind of competition system is this? It's so simple and rude? Xia Yan opened her mouth wide and looked at Li Liang who was on the judging table with dissatisfaction.

Since the competition rules were not announced until now, everyone reacted for a while.

He Xu on the side thought for a while and said: Two wins to advance and two losses to eliminate are enough. Whether it is the selection of the national team or the main match of the World Cup, it is all a knockout match that determines the outcome.

After all, this is an intramural selection competition, and the double-lose knockout system can be regarded as a layer of insurance, giving some opportunities for mistakes. Of course, it's not good for Xiaopi...

Song Chunxi looked worried, and said: Indeed, it would be great if it was a single-elimination match. A single-elimination match is where miracles happen.

Jiang Xiao chuckled and said, Yes, if no miracle happens to them, I should be able to enter the next round.

Wu Yao was stunned for a moment, and then laughed heartily: Yes, Xiaopi! Very confident! I like this kind of fighter!

Jiang Xiao smiled and said, Isn't that a coincidence? I also like soldiers like me.

Wu Yao: ...

Compared to Jiang Xiao's self-confidence, Xia Yan was still a little worried and dissatisfied: Group A picks opponents from Group B. This is not giving the people below a chance to survive.

Cai Yao on the side persuaded: In order to ensure the strength of the selectors, most competitions in the world are like this.

But Liu Yang looked over and said, Sister, what are you talking about, have you forgotten about you gangsters?

Uh... Xia Yan scratched her round head. In the national competition, the competition system was also the same, the first vs. the eighth. As a result, Jiang Xiao hid his knife in a smile, and evolved from Jiang Xiaopi to black eight Skin.

Song Chunxi shook his head, and said: If you don't understand, it's clear that if you want to hack her, it's as hard as going to heaven.

Han Jiangxue sighed faintly, and said: This competition is indeed not for freshmen to participate in. These students have worked hard in the school for three or four years. With the official ranking, Xiaopi broke in like this and can only be ranked in the Finally, wait for someone to choose.

Liu Yang took it for granted: In the first game, I was beaten by Hou Mingming, and in the second game, I was beaten by Zhao Wenlong. I left the game with two losses, and you survived...

Jiang Xiao:? ? ?

There is something wrong with this person!

Just gave me the confidence to say that I can black eight, and then sent me away in two games?

The arrangement is clear...

The thug Liu Yang suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not right. He turned his head and saw the gangster Jiang Xiao, who was staring at this side with a knife...

Liu Yang hurriedly made a fist with his right hand and raised it high: The skin god is the best! The gangsters are invincible!

Jiang Xiao: ...

Teacher Li Liang's voice came from inside the stadium again: Individual strength rankings, first place, Hou Mingming, enter, group B students are ready to fight at any time. If they refuse to play, they will be treated as abstentions, and they will be deprived of the qualification for the selection competition .”

Jiang Xiao looked at Li Liang on the referee's bench opposite, and couldn't help sighing. I haven't seen you for more than half a year, and you are still so strict. Look at your hair, is it missing again...

In the auditorium in the east of the stadium, a tall girl stood up.

There is a very interesting phenomenon in the auditorium here. The audience is crowded together, but there is no one within a few meters of two people.

Hou Mingming and Zhao Wenlong.

The two don't seem to have a group of friends and relatives, and they may have, but these people are not with them.

Hou Mingming and Zhao Wenlong also sat relatively far away, at least five meters away. The two of them were like this, like a big devil, each with a domain, each sitting here alone, waiting for the call.

Hou Mingming stood up and took off her white baseball cap. She was wearing a pure white sportswear. The first impression she gave was...well, it was very clean and refreshing.

With an official height of 189cm, she is stretching her body and doing preparations. Her tall and graceful body lines are pleasing to the eye.

Then, she took off the black rubber band that tied the ponytail, took out a blue ribbon from her pocket, put it in her mouth and bit it, gathered her hair with her hands, and tied the ponytail again.

You changed your equipment. Next to him, another big devil finally spoke, and it was still a plastic mandarin.

Hou Mingming was holding a blue ribbon in his mouth, and his articulate words were a little vague: It's a gift from my boyfriend.

Zhao Wenlong chuckled, sitting in the auditorium with a big horse, and continued to lower his head to wrap around the boxing straps on his hands. His eyes were piercing, and he seemed to have entered the concentration mode in an instant.

Hou Mingming held the ponytail with one hand, took off the blue ribbon in his mouth with the other, wrapped it around the back of his head, and said suddenly, Don't choose Jiang Xiaopi.

Hearing this, Zhao Wenlong was slightly taken aback, turned his head, looked at Hou Mingming who was tying a ponytail, and asked, Why?

Afterwards, her bright and translucent lips pursed slightly, as if she was wearing lipstick, and she smiled slightly: You are not suitable for bullying the weak.

Zhao Wenlong wrapped the straps around his hands and said, I wouldn't have chosen him. You said that, so I became curious.

Hou Mingming tied up his ponytail, turned around, looked down at Zhao Wenlong, and said, Last time, I won.

Zhao Wenlong gave a slight pause to the palm of the boxing strap, and then yanked the strapped right hand, tightened his left hand, and let out a cold snort.

Hou Mingming smiled at the corner of his mouth: It's time to fulfill your bet.

Zhao Wenlong nodded and said: Admit the bet and admit defeat, I won't touch him. I just hope you can give me a reason.

Hou Mingming bent his fingers and tapped himself on the head: My mother likes him.

Zhao Wenlong:? ? ?

After Mingming strode down, a sentence came from a distance: I like him too.

Zhao Wenlong: ...

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