Nine Star Burden

"Chinese victory?"

"Chinese victory! I heard! Chinese victory!"

In the auditorium, the deep red sea boiled instantly.

"Wow! Win! Win!" Xia Yan's face was full of ecstasy, and she turned to look for Han Jiangxue.

It was found that Han Jiangxue had been thrown into the air again by Wu Yao!

"Ha ha ha ha ha! Ula!" Wu Yao caught Han Jiangxue falling with both hands and threw it into the air again.

Han Jiangxue couldn't care a lot. Although her body was tossed up and down, her eyes were always staring at Jiang Xiao on the field.

Song Chunxi covered her mouth with one hand and looked at Jiang Xiaopi, who looked up at the sky, and met the child as if it was yesterday. It's really impossible to imagine that such a pitiful little guy has come to this step and obtained the highest honor that ordinary people cannot reach.

"Champion! Champion! Little skin! Yeah! Little skin!" Wu Xiaojing shouted loudly, and was directly embraced by Ember, celebrating with excitement.

Aside, Zhao Wenlong and Hou Mingming stood side by side. The two postured exactly the same, their hands crossed their chests, and their eyes looked through the cheering crowd to the quietly standing schoolboy on the ground.

More than a month ago, Hou Ming hoped that Zhao Wenlong would save face for the poisoned milk, and don't let Jiang Xiao helplessly leave in the school's qualifying venue.

More than a month later, Hou Mingming and Zhao Wenlong stood quietly on the sidelines, watching the little poisoned milk step by step into a camp, becoming a **** step by step.

This taste is very wonderful. If it is the undefeated Hou Ming, there may not be such a mentality in this matter, but at this moment, Hou Ming still regards Jiang Xiao as an opponent, but also as a target for catching up.

"Win! Win! Really win!" Ma Ke shouted in ecstasy, "Did you hear the cheers here, right? You saw Huaxia Jianer standing on top of the world again, right?"

"Double yellow eggs! Unprecedented! Team and individual double crowns!" Ye Xunyang cheered excitedly, "In 2017, this is a year enough to re-enter the World History Book! The Huaxia team has demonstrated amazing strength and won Double team and individual championships! "

Ma Ke slaps the table and shouts loudly, against Jiang Xiao's opponents such as several treasures: "One round of Captain Tianzhu! Captain of the second round of the day! Captain of the three rounds of Maple Leaf! Four rounds of the Royal Sea Burial Kings! Thank you Hua Xia! Seven-round host Jin Pingchang! Eight-round neon captain! Nine-round European shield! "

Ye Xunyang: "What kind of World Cup trip is this for Jiang Xiaopi !? No one has ever thought that assisting can stand at the pinnacle of the world!"

Ma Ke: "Nine games! He took his own Big Dipper and nine star maps and chopped nine bright stars!"

Ye Xunyang smiled suddenly and said: "The World Cup has given Jiang Xiaopi's nine opponents legendary titles! Since Jiang Xiaopi holds a huge blade and breaks nine stars, then from this moment, should Jiang Xiaopi be Officially certified as Jiuxing Poison Milk? "

The dark clouds in the sky dissipated, the blue sky and white clouds, the blue sky was washed away, and the sun shone on this potty green field.

Neal Muller has been carried off the field, and I wonder if he still has the life to attend the award ceremony.

Jiang Xiao stood in the center of the venue, looked around, and watched the crowd cheering and yelling for him. Even under the combined effects of tears and bells, Jiang Xiao's emotions continued to rise and quickly warmed up.

The team of coaches on the bench has hugged and cheered.

Only Fang Xingyun walked step by step toward the arena, stepped over the iron cage that had collapsed and shattered, and walked towards Jiang Xiao in the center of the field.

Twelve years ago, she failed to stand in that highest position.

Twelve years later, her students fulfilled her wish.

In fact, Fang Xingyun was a little ashamed. She didn't think she had taught Jiang Xiao what she had taught in the past year.

She gave that vital recommendation letter. What she saw was more of Jiang Xiao's spiritual will and his fist heart.

Everything that followed was completely beyond her expectations, so she watched Jiang Xiao climb the mountain step by step, dragging down one after another who thought he was superior, and finally broke the strongest defense The European Shield climbed to the highest peak in the world.

From looking down to looking up. From love to admiration. This is the journey of an imperial capital Xingwu teacher and a former World Cup temple army in this month.

Jiang Xiao saw the approaching Fang Xingyun, and he turned around, finally showing a real smile on his face and spreading his arms.

Fang Xingyun plunged directly into Jiang Xiao's arms, and the tremendous force made Jiang Xiao back a full two steps.

Jiang Xiao: "Thank you, Teacher Fang."

Fang Xingyun: "No, boy, you taught me more, but I want to thank you."

In the line of sight, Jiang Xiao saw the sapphire blue figure far in front of him.

Jiang Xiao couldn't help grinning and blinked at his left eye.

Hai Tianqing raised his right hand, showed his thumb, and stepped back into the player's passage step by step. With Jiang Xiao's plea, the two's conspiracy and tricks have been approved by the national team.

A strong person can indeed receive greater attention and care. Jiang Xiao's face is really big, so big that the national team can give him another dressing room alone, so big that Hai Tianqing can use petals to fill that room. .

Fang Xingyun stood up straight, stepped back, and gently wiped the rain on Jiang Xiao's forehead with one hand: "You don't know how happy I am now."

Jiang Xiao looked at Fang Xingyun's gentle eyes and said, "You are too happy."

Fang Nebula looked for a moment :? ? ?

There was also a smile on Jiang Xiao's face, and he turned to look at the staff who quickly leveled the ground and set up the podium, and said, "I am going to participate in the award ceremony, I'll clean it up."

Fang Xingyun nodded, but said strangely, "Don't always talk nonsense."

As Jiang Xiao and Fang Xingyun walked out of the field, he said, "I'm serious."

Fang Xingyun immediately asked, worried: "What will happen? What did you hear?"

Jiang Xiao repeatedly shook his head: "No, I mean, you will be happier in a while."

Fang Xingyun thought for a while, then he was relieved, but he was wrong, and nodded, "I will be more happy to see you hold the Xingwu World Cup for a while."

Jiang Xiao didn't explain anymore, carrying the skill points of 100 victory games and the 1,000 skill points of winning the World Cup, quickly walked back to the locker room.

Of course, Jiang Xiao and Hai Tianqing will not make low-level mistakes. Jiang Xiao's locker room is still the same. Hai Tianqing is arranged in another locker room.

Jiang Xiao was carefully cleaned in the bathroom. At the urging of the team members of the national team, he quickly finished bathing, changed a brand new national team uniform, and followed the staff to go out.

From the moment he walked out of the player's channel, the atmosphere of the hustle and bustle of the stadium was even warmer.

Under the work of the Star Warrior, the greenery ground has been restored to a level, and even the turf is a verdant green. There seems to have been no fighting here, and the surrounding iron cages have been removed.

Under the sun's rays, the turf of some plots is still wet, and the water drops reflect the crystalline light.

Jiang Xiao saw the podium standing on the south side of the midfield and close to the auditorium. There is no high and low steps to win the first and second place in general competition. There is a big platform.

Invited by the staff, in addition to Jiang Xiao, there are team staff of the national team individual competition. Under the strong request of the general manager of Huaxia, the rest of the individual contestants have jumped from the south side auditorium and joined Among the Chinese squares.

Except for the Huaxia square, there are no players and staff of the Republic of Will and Neon on this field.

On that huge podium, a golden can trophy.

Behind this glorious trophy is not only blood and tears, but also cruel facts, as if the second and third are not worthy of any name.

Jiang Xiao found himself wrong. He was still thinking about whether Neil Muller could get up to receive the prize, but the reality is: Star World, the winner is king.

Fang Xingyun, as Jiang Xiao ’s leader teacher, walked among nearly 0 staff members of the China National Team. The size of the Fang Xuanyun is huge. Compared to the other participants in the individual competitions, these The emotions of the young people seemed to be even more excited, tears in their eyes, and they waved at the audience in all directions.

Under the guidance of the host on the spot, a group of people stepped onto the podium. Several men in suits and shoes stood on the stage, with different skin colors. They were the organizers of the current Xingwu World Cup. They applauded politely and watched the team come up.

The staff of the Huaxia team automatically stood in the back row, making this group of contestants stand slightly forward, but Jiang Xiao was pushed to the forefront.

And Jiang Xiao's eyes fixed on the golden trophy on the small table.

This trophy is similar to the Football Hercules Cup. It has the same color, texture and shape, but there is only one athlete printed on the bottom. In this way, both in appearance and meaning, there is a big difference.

The golden trophy was engraved with a golden fuzzy figure. He held the earth high with his hands. Compared to the fuzzy figure that lifted the earth, the part of the earth was carved with exquisite fineness. It can even reach every continent area on the balloon.

The host of the suit and leather shoes stood aside, holding the microphone and looking down at the paper in his hand: "2017, Xingwu World Cup Individual, Champion · Huaxia · No. 4!"

The host drew a long note and said Chinese with that weird emphasis: "Jiang! Little! Pi!"

"Oh!"

"Wow !!!!" The cheers of everyone behind them melted into the tens of thousands of people in the audience.

"Get the prize."

"Come on." Several teammates behind him pushed Jiang Xiao forward.

Jiang Xiao picked up the golden Chanchan trophy in one hand, but this weight was beyond Jiang Xiao's expectations. It was much heavier than expected.

"Hmm! Hmm!"

The salutes on both sides of the podium were screaming as they were stunned, scaring Jiang Xiao.

The golden colored paper and ribbons burst out and waved down.

Jiang Xiao opened his mouth slightly, looked up at the flying colored paper and poured it down. He couldn't help spreading his hands, looking through the overwhelming golden paper rain, looking straight ahead, the south side Auditorium.

There, Xia Yan took Song Chunxi's team and everyone in the auditorium, cheering excitedly, jumping and waving the small flag in her hand.

Jiang Xiao also found the familiar Qianying.

Han Jiangxue crossed her fingers, fisted her hands, and reached the tip of her nose. This posture was exactly the same as her posture in the previous game.

But this time, tears flashed in her eyes and she looked at Jiang Xiao silently. Instead of shaking his head, he kept nodding slightly.

Jiang Xiao's gaze was slightly blurred, and some memories emerged in his mind, snowfield, arsenal, volcano, black rock mountain, Yan Jieyuan, Huoyuan Mountains, Eye Mountain, Snow Mountain, Dark Hall, Conkkind Knife, Arrow , Dagger, fist

One by one, the dull night, suppressed the tight nerves again and again.

Despair and death again and again in the snowy field, thousands of times under the Yeye Mountain mechanically withdraw the knife.

People always think of bait as someone else. In fact, bait is Jiang Xiao himself, the purest Jiang Xiao himself. Double the growth rate, but the price is double depression and hard work, double pain and torture.

Even now, at this happiest moment, there is still a Jiang Xiao, who is still in the dark shadow of the evil market, practicing with the golden lover, hone his skills, there is no slackness.

A man is the same as a tree. The more he yearns for the sunlight at a high place, the more its roots will reach the dark ground.

On the podium, Jiang Xiao grinned and showed an extremely sincere smile. He looked up and looked at the golden crumbs again and again.

Holding the World Cup in his right hand, he naturally dangled, covering his face with his left hand, and the emotions in his heart could not bear anymore. The hot tears slipped from his eyes and flowed into the corner of his still smiling mouth.

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