Nine Star Burden

Yangma TV! Yangma TV! Hello everyone, my name is Ye Xunyang. "A mature intellectual urban woman holding a microphone and standing in front of a pillar in a hotel courtyard.

This woman, of course, is also the host of Yang Ma ’s broadcast of the Xingwu World Cup. In the last World Cup, Jiang Xiao was also invited to do an interview program, which is also an old friend of Jiang Xiao.

Ye Xunyang turned over and raised his hand to signal the hotel in the rear, saying: "This is Bailin City, the capital of the country of will, this hotel behind me is the hotel where players from all countries in the World Cup stay.

Ye Xunyang smiled professionally and took two steps to the side.

As the camera moved, outside the hotel's front yard, a group of people waving flags entered the camera lens.

Ye Xunyang said with a smile: "We can see that there are people from many countries coming here, waiting for the arrival of their national team members, and there are police on the scene to maintain order."

Facts have proved that no matter whether Europe is the hardest hit area with the door opened by a different dimension, the earth is still turning.

The excited faces appeared in the camera, it seemed to tell the world that people's enthusiasm for the Xingwu World Cup did not diminish in the slightest.

Ye Xunyang continued: "We have been notified that the Chinese team will arrive here within 10 minutes. At that time, we will selectively interview a national team member."

Said, Ye Xunyang smiled playfully, and said, "Audience friends, which team do you expect to be interviewed for?

Friends watching the live broadcast of Yang Ma, you can write the name of your favorite contestants on the public screen ~ Note that it is a contestant in the individual competition, and our team members in the China Summer Team are not staying in this hotel. "

The woman wore a mature and intellectual face, but she showed a playful and lovely smile, and it seemed that she had expected the name of any player on the public screen.

No way, the popularity and popularity of petite milk are not comparable to those of other countries.

At the same time, on the streets of Bailin City, the country of will, a bus was moving quickly.

Jiang Xiao leaned his elbows on the window of his car, propped his chin on his palm, and looked at a foreign country outside the window. He was supposed to be a sad literary fan.

Jiang Xiao originally wanted to follow his team and get on the team bus of the team player, but as the captain of the national team's individual race, Jiang Xiao was forced into the car by the team leader.

Beside him, came the heavy Jinmen tone: "Big bandit, what do you say?"

Jiang Xiao looked back and turned to see Mr. Liu, a Jinmen thug, who couldn't help grinning and said, "Look outside and you'll be like martial law in the whole city. No one will be on the street."

However, Liu Yang smiled and said, "This country didn't have many people. Let alone this country, there are not many people in Europe."

"It makes a lot of sense." Jiang Xiao scratched his head. He was accustomed to Huaxia, and suddenly came to such a deserted place. He really felt a little uncomfortable.

This kind of indifference is definitely not a normal indifference, but it should be the one in the state of "martial law."

The land area of ​​the Will State is not large. It is not as big as China ’s Cainan Province. However, the heterogeneous space here is very advanced. Under the circumstances of the global situation, it is indeed a hardest hit area.

However, a group of star warriors has also been achieved. Now, this group of elite college students are afraid that not everyone has star skills such as the "fall of the gods"?

The Dark Forest Heterogeneous Space is only open in the Will State.

Liu Yang suddenly leaned forward and looked out the window: "Hey! I just said no one, this is a lot of people ~"

As the car entered the hotel, people on the street cheered.

Ordinary people cannot enter the hotel. As the gate of the hotel courtyard opens and the bus slowly drives in, Jiang Xiao sees Zhang Huaxia's face, and at the same time, he also sees many indecent gestures of crooked nuts And also heard the hiss in his mouth.

Jiang Xiao blinked, what do you mean? Don't welcome me?

That's just great!

The more you don't welcome me, the more I will come!

Not only will I come, but I will also take away the trophy you want, and I will ask you to be angry?

As the vehicle stopped, Jiang Xiao, the captain of Huaxia, was greeted by the leading teacher and stepped out of the car first.

In a moment, the crowd outside the iron gate boiled.

Cheers cooed with hiss, and the scene was very interesting.

Ye Xunyang had a reporter's badge on his chest, and hurriedly brought the cameraman over. Aside, the foreign reporters who were also stationed in the courtyard and waiting for their national teammates to come in also gathered up.

"Little skin! It's been a long time!" Ye Xunyang stepped forward, greeting enthusiastically.

Jiang Xiao also greeted with a smile and said, "Our acquaintances, it seems that your hosting skills are very good. I heard that during the last time I participated in the World Cup, how many different hosts did you change?"

Ye Xunyang: "..."

Jiang Xiao also felt a little awkward in the atmosphere, but Ye Xunyang deliberately panned a bit, facing away from the camera, gesticulating in front of Jiang Xiao: national broadcast!

Jiang Xiao smiled, and in embarrassment, the little hand that had nowhere to rest, took Liu Yang next to him, and said, "I am my teammate and a college classmate. The nickname is Jinmen Thug. I am very bullish on him! "

Liu Yang: "..."

brothers! National live broadcast! You pit me! If I was brushed down in the first round, I was afraid I might be sprayed to death?

Regardless of the foreign reporter who came up, Ye Xunyang hurriedly asked: "Cheers and boos coexist. Generally speaking, people have a good opinion of the Star Warrior World Cup participants. For the current situation, you What do you think? "

Indeed, generally speaking, everyone is willing to offer encouragement.

However, Jiang Xiao is different. As the champion of the last World Cup individual tournament, he has toppled so many strong players in many countries, most of which are still seed players. Abroad, he was considered a "public enemy."

Jiang Xiao shrugged, accompanied by cheers and boos outside the gate, and said, "It also represents the coexistence of pressure and motivation, which feels good."

"Oh?" Ye Xunyang's eyes lighted up. Two years ago, the boy has grown a lot, how can he talk so much?

Ye Xunyang hurriedly asked, "Do you have any goals for this World Cup?"

Jiang Xiao smiled suddenly, looked at Ye Xunyang, and said, "If I said, I can defend this time, do you believe it?"

For a while, Ye Xunyang seemed to be back two years ago, remembering the fear that was dominated by Jiang Xiao ...

Ye Xunyang chick nodded like a peck of rice, and said, "I believe, I believe this time!"

There was another bus driving in during the talk, and the voice outside the door also changed, mostly cheers.

Jiang Xiao turned his head and saw a familiar national flag sticker on the bus through the crowded foreign reporter.

Huh?

Host team? Will country?

Jiang Xiao is too familiar with this flag. The runner-up of the last World Cup, the "European Shield", came from Willow Country, and he also encountered players from Willow Country in the previous elite star pet division invitational tournament.

Among the welcoming crowd outside, there were more people in the native country of Willow Country. In the cheers, the bus stopped slowly and the members of Willow Country went down.

But as they walked down, the atmosphere in the courtyard changed.

Jiang Xiao only felt that this group of guys were like eating people. They really had resentment. Shouldn't their eyes be blue and brown? Is this all red eye disease?

Each member of the Will Country, looking extremely bad, looked at Jiang Xiao surrounded by reporters in the center. Under the leadership of the team leader, he first walked into the hotel.

Although there was no conflict in language and body, the scene just now was witnessed by everyone and everyone knew it well.

Jiang Xiao sighed secretly.

In China, he was promoted to the altar and had a large number of fans to support it. After all, Jiang Xiao was the one who won the honor for the country.

But abroad, especially for the players of these powerful nations, Jiang Xiao is the goal, and it is not an exaggeration to even call them "public enemies."

In the past two years, I am afraid that all the players in all countries are under the rebuke of the coach, and are studying everything about Jiang Xiao crazy.

People are not stupid. They all know that Jiang Xiao will definitely participate in the World Cup again two years later. Naturally, the top priority of these players' research objects must be Jiang Xiao.

Everyone is in their twenties, and they are all pride of the sky. Which one has no pride? Which isn't flesh and blood? Which is not competitive?

Jiang Xiao could understand their mood, but couldn't understand their situation.

Come to think of it, these players who are preparing for the World Cup should all live in the shadow of Jiang Xiao and train day and night ...

Ye Xunyang certainly saw this scene. Under the questions of a group of foreign reporters, her Chinese was very pleasant and directly attracted Jiang Xiao ’s attention: "Xiao Pi, it looks like you are in a very bad situation. In case of surprise, players in many countries take you as a target. "

Jiang Xiao's arm took Liu Yang, a tool man next to him, and said, "Everyone is not too young. I think it is better for them to find some realistic targets to catch up with."

On one side, Liu Yang opened his mouth wide. He knew Jiang Xiao's style and had seen it on TV.

But at this time, he was standing next to Jiang Xiao, under the same frame with Jiang Xiao, the fierce bandit even uttered such arrogant words, it was just ... it was so handsome!

While talking, another bus entered, with the Stars and Stripes on it.

Ye Xunyang was a bit worried, saying: "Due to the limitation of the urban area, the number of police forces, and the current opening of different dimensions in Bailin City, teams from 5 to 6 countries will be stationed in the same hotel. Calm down and don't have any conflicts before the game. "

Ye Xunyang's words did not fall, over there, the team of rice players had already crowded over.

Unlike the just-willed players, the will-willed players lined up, bypassing the surrounding press team, and walked into the hotel's door. However, this team of rice-based players did not seem to have a detour, but pushed everyone towards the hotel's front go.

How could these ordinary reporters be rivals of the elite Star Warriors? Under the congestion, the press team retreated back and forth.

Boom.

A rice player, who was supposed to pass by several people, bumped into Liu Yang's shoulder with his shoulder.

Liu Yang was stupid, and then he understood what was going on.

Jenima ... You are going to hit the right! Where are all the public enemies? What did you do to me?

Liu Yang hadn't finished speaking. In the rice team, the second player hit Liu Yang in the same way.

Jiang Xiao frowned slightly. The next moment, his body flickered, and he stood directly in front of the leading team member of the country.

At this moment, the reporter with a sign in the courtyard hurriedly raised his camera, like a shark smelling a **** scent, moving forward frantically.

Jiang Xiao's forehead rested on the forehead of a curly black man, and said, "You don't walk with eyes?"

The black youth also returned with his forehead and said, "Don't block my way."

Seeing that something was wrong, Liu Yang hurriedly looked at Huaxia's camera, grabbed the lens with his hands, and stepped back.

The true brother of the Jinmen thug, he used that big face to block the national live broadcast, and said, "Well, how about the World Cup, tender, fun? ..."

In a moment, on the webcast, a question mark barrage passed ...

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"The robbers are in trouble, the thugs support! Remember this big face, this is the big face trying to save the image of the small poisoned milk! Don't say, I will withdraw first, and watch the foreign media live broadcast ..."