Nine Star Burden

At the same time, in Bailin Olympic Stadium.

Zheng Xiyou was warming up, her short black hair was a little messy, and under her full warming up, her pretty face was stained with a flush.

In the opposite half, a girl with a tall body and extremely hot lines stood on her shoulders and looked at Zheng Xiyou, who was constantly raising her legs.

With a full smile in Marda's brown eyes, she was motionless and didn't seem to have any intention of warming up. She just stood there, smiled at Zheng Xiyou, and looked at each other up and down.

That gesture ... as if looking at his prey.

If this is the first time that Marda's audience has been met, she will really be infected by her hearty smile, thinking that this is a cheerful and sunny star warrior.

However, what Marda has done in the past few rounds of the game has been transmitted to the world through the TV screen, so when people see Marda's smile, they always feel shudder.

The cruel dancer on the tip of the knife ... is it coming again?

Zheng Xi felt that the woman's gaze enveloped herself at the sideline of the opposite half early.

After more than ten minutes of warming up, Zheng Xiyou could not help but turned his head and looked over.

Maldamei's eyes lightened slightly, looking at Zheng Xiyou's delicate face, she couldn't help but licked her lips, waved her hands and greeted Zheng Xiyou.

Zheng Xiyou only felt that the goosebumps on her body were all up. She particularly hated this feeling of being a prey. She gave Malda a vicious look, turned around, and continued to warm up.

"What is it!" Zheng Xi murmured quietly, "Isn't that broken country supposed to be the most romantic?

I know that drinking and singing to engage in art, every day defeated the battle behind other people's ass, thinking about how to eat, how to surrender, how to drag allies ...

How to cultivate such a pervert. "

In the distance, Marda took care of the thick long curly hair, took out the short blade on the waist side, played with it in the palm, and let the short blade fly up and down in her slender fingers.

"Jiang Xiao! Let's go." One hand was patted gently on Jiang Xiao's shoulder, dragging Jiang Xiao immersed in the live broadcast.

"Ah?" Jiang Xiao took off his headset and looked up, but saw Han Jiangxue pointing at the boarding gate, "Let's go."

Jiang Xiao's game was the first one. At 8 o'clock, it ended early. Zheng Xiyou warmed up at 8:30. The game started at 9 o'clock. At this time, everyone was boarding.

Jiang Xiao could only hold the mobile phone, watch while walking, and bowed his head to follow the crowd, listening carefully to the pre-match communication between the two.

It would have been nice to know to have an international network.

After getting on the plane, Jiang Xiao couldn't wait to connect to wifi and turn on the live broadcast again, but it made him see a rather sad scene.

In the headset, the host of the crooked fruit yelled, it seemed that he was not coveted by Jiang Xiao's previous game, and finally found a channel for venting.

On that field, Zheng Xi was standing next to a tombstone with red eyes and tears and tears. She was holding a dagger in her hands, but was tired of dealing with the ghost attack around her body.

That figure could indeed be called a ghost, and Marda's body was almost illusory, but she was surrounded by several bright stars, but she told everyone where she was.

A shrill scream, shouted from Marda's mouth, like a ghost sighing, making this ghost image even more deterrent.

After studying Marda's astral skills, people know that she can still be flexible and full of fighting ** in the tears and rain, because of her sharp cry.

Uh ...

Zheng Xiyou's left calf was torn by a sharp short blade, and blood splattered suddenly.

Marda's ghostly body, fast and horrifying, constantly surrounds Zheng Xiyou, but the attack is not crazy, but more like a cat playing with prey that has been captured, She only has a joke and juggling mind, and does not want to win the battle in the first place.

Uh ...

Zheng Xi was biting her lip, a little blood poured out, her knees were soft, and a sharp knife edge appeared at the bend of her calf. Under the natural reaction of her body, she directly kneeled down.

Zheng Xiyou pressed her hand on the ground, and the golden mist spread out, quickly curing her body.

But at the next moment, she was dragged by the ghost, and dragged out of the golden mist.

Uh ...

At the back, deep and long wounds appeared, and blood splattered.

Uh ...

The clothes on his right arm were torn and another wound appeared.

A ghostly star-studded ghost, which is getting faster and faster, is actually divided into three, and one deep and one long wound emerges from Zheng Xiyou's body, the picture is scary and cruel.

Except for the exclamation and shout of the host of the crooked fruit in the live TV room, the huge Olympic stadium is a deadly silence.

Zheng Xiyou has her own fighting style. She has defeated one opponent after another with good melee means, tears and rain that can cause her heart to collapse, and a deterrent tombstone.

But today, the other party is willing to bear the damage caused by the tears and rain, but it is using a roar to resist the depression caused by the tears and rain, and resist the mental deterrence brought by the tombstone.

What is more serious is that Zheng Xiyou's means of progress are not enough to see in front of this ghostly sensitive war.

Zheng Xiyou couldn't bear it anymore. She was dragged to the ground by a ghost, dragging her hair, and thrown to her feet in silence.

This silence also meant that she could no longer sustain tears and tears.

She defeated one opponent after another by relying on her strong will and her self-healing star skills, and at this moment, she could no longer hold on to her tears.

She can only make a silent statement and eliminate all auxiliary star-like skills in the ghost, hoping to bring some opportunities to this game by returning to the essence of the battle.

But Zheng Xiyou still failed. The smashed ghost, blood dripped from the corners of his mouth, and his auxiliary star skills were interrupted by toughness. This caused a lot of damage to Marda, but also increased After her killing **, those brown eyes were full of cruel light.

In the realm of silence, it was clearly supported by a close-knit assistant and a Min-Zhan education.

A short blade in Malda's hand flew up and down, blood splattered, and a horror movie was appearing under the hazy sky.

"Beep! Beep!" The referee's whistle sounded, "Stop offense! Stop offense!"

In the headset, there came the referee's whistle, Jiang Xiao's eyes, and he looked at Malda who was riding on Zheng Xiyou.

"Oh ..." Marda stopped the attack without any intention of breaking the rules. The long finger wiped his **** face and sighed deeply.

The next moment, Marda's body was directly overturned, Zheng Xiyou stood up staggeringly, her clothes were broken, her body was bruised, and she couldn't bear to see.

The area of ​​silence had long since disappeared, but instead of healing herself, she looked at the coaching team on her side.

The miniature microphone worn on her collar was destroyed in the battle long ago. Jiang Xiao could not hear the live radio, but from that close-up, she could understand her mouth shape: I have not lost.

The medical team's healing star technique has fallen on Zheng Xiyou. A coach of the national team teleported directly into the stadium, wrapped Zheng Xiyou's body in a wide national team uniform, and flew away with her.

The Olympic stadium full of fiery red color is still dead. Compared with the stadium an hour ago, it looks like two worlds.

"In the end, it is auxiliary, and it is the way to damage the way of the legal system. If you change it to you or easy light dust, the situation will be much better." Han Jiangxue sat beside Jiang Xiao and said softly.

The star warrior who has experienced life and death will not be deterred by Zheng Xiyou's miserable appearance, especially people like Han Jiangxue, and she has also experienced far more dangerous and miserable situations.

"Um." Jiang Xiao nodded. He had already expected the result, and he was not surprised by the result of this match. Otherwise, he wouldn't say the words to Gong Juren before leaving.

This is the game, just like Zhao Wenlong of the last session, it can only be said that Zheng Xiyou encountered the wrong person.

Jiang Xiao believes that the selection of the coaching team is very wise, just as the choice of the Guée coaching team just now.

It is an insult to Zheng Xiyou, and it is irresponsible to the Chinese people to let an arrogant star warrior go to play a fake match, or let her pretend to end. In this case, it is time to test the coaching staff on how to grasp the right points.

After Zheng Xiyou's silence, the situation on the field is clear and there is no need to fight again.

Jiang Xiao turned to Han Jiangxue and said, "I'm not the Virgin and I don't have a torii. I think it can be killed, but don't kill it. Do you agree with me?"

Han Jiangxue nodded gently.

In the back row, Xia Yan stood, chopped Jiang Xiao's seat back, and looked down at the phone screen on the small table. Her face was extremely ugly, and cursed: "This woman is abnormal."

Xia Yan did scold the idea.

Not crazy, not live.

Ordinary people and ordinary characters can not reach the top of the world.

How many meek, enthusiastic and cheerful people are in this World Cup finals?

The star warrior profession is different from ordinary sports. The star warrior who really stands on top of the peak can not reach the peak by studying and training.

After all, the strength of the Star Warrior was all killed from the Blood Sea Corpse Mountain.

Yi Qingchen was gentle and gentle under the field, and when he entered the field, he was also a grimace killing machine that sometimes showed a spooky and weird smile.

Jiang Xiao can influence her team and keep Xia Yan going crazy, which should be considered a great achievement.

Of course, this is also due to Xia Yan's original character.

Look at Han Jiangxue. From beginning to end, she watched the game without expression. Can you say that Han Jiangxue's personality is normal?

Only when Jiang Xiao battles on the field will Han Jiangxue show his concern and worry.

"Why didn't I participate in the individual match!" Xia Yan muttered to herself, "should let me go to her!"

"Isn't there still me? Let it go," Jiang Xiao said comfortingly. "As long as I and she keep winning, they will always meet."

Xia Yan sat on the chair with her buttocks and stomped her feet hard: "I'm so mad, this pervert is not for the sake of winning. She is obviously enjoying the process of torturing others. How to train star warriors? Do n’t pay attention to personal quality education? ”

"It should be just an example. Like the George Star, there are some psychological problems." Han Jiangxue said softly, turning to look at Jiang Xiao, "You can kill, but don't kill."

Jiang Xiao: "Huh?"

Han Jiangxue's body leaned slightly, resting his head on Jiang Xiao's shoulder, and whispered softly, "I know you, before I meet her, forget this sentence for the time being."

"Hmm ..." Jiang Xiao responded lightly, rubbing her dark hair with her face.

I just hope that Marda, don't be stabbed by Jacob, and the proud star Black of the Miguo 27.

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