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Chapter 522 It hurts to fight

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    Students participating in the national team selection competition are all managed uniformly.

    Although you can¡¯t control what time you wake up and wash up, there are clear requirements for what time you eat.

    At 7:20 in the morning, Jiang Xiao finished washing, followed Zhao Wenlong out of the room, and went to the west restaurant on the first floor of the hotel for dinner.

    Jiang Xiao eats breakfast in this restaurant every day. Compared with the noisy atmosphere before, now there are only a few people in the huge restaurant.

    After all, there are only 16 contestants and leading teachers left in the hotel. If nothing else happens, there will only be 10 contestants left after today.

    Jiang Xiao took the dinner plate and placed a piece of date cake, a potato pancake, a drawer of steamed buns, two boiled eggs, two side dishes, one cold and one hot, at the front of the cafeteria, and then scooped up a bowl happily.  Soy milk.

    Fang Xingyun and Hou were obviously not here, and they didn¡¯t know if they had finished eating or if they hadn¡¯t gotten up yet.

    Jiang Xiao saw a familiar figure and walked over with a plate: "Is your appetite okay?"

    Xing Yan raised his head, there was still broken egg yolk on his mouth, and the mouth full of food made him not choose to speak, but "hum".

    Jiang Xiao looked at the pile of egg shells in front of his desk and couldn't help but feel his scalp numb!

    It¡¯s a hammer!

    Chicken Terminator!

    This man ate so many unhatched chicks!

    "Are you too cruel?" Jiang Xiao looked at the pile of egg shells and continued, "Don't you know you need to dip your eggs in sauce?"

    Xing Yan: ""

    Beside, Zhao Wenlong also sat at the table with a plate. The life of a retired veteran cadre made Jiang Xiao's scalp numb again.

    On Zhao Wenlong¡¯s plate, there were two pastries, an omelette, and a plate of vegetables He also held the cup of tea he had made in his hand

    Please respect your star warrior profession!  You exercise so much every day, so you only eat this much?

    Look at Xingyan!  This is called a real man!  Look at the finished braised pork rice bowl, look at the empty steamed bun basket!

    You, Zhao Wenlongeh?

    Next to Jiang Xiao, a beautiful figure suddenly sat down.

    Huh?  Isn't this the tree goddess?

    Jiang Xiao glanced at her curiously. Boys like Jiang Xiao and Xing Yan were reluctant to sit next to each other, so the three people on the table were spread out. Xin Aian was petite and didn't take up much space. Jiang  Xiao didn't say anything.

    The key is that if the girl sits here and Jiang Xiao moves away with the plate, it might not be good.

    "If the top eight meet, just show off, I will admit defeat." Xin Aian held chopsticks in her white and tender hands and stirred the red and spicy-looking beef noodles in front of her table.

    "Oh." Jiang Xiao thought for a while and agreed, "Okay."

    When Jiang Xiao thinks of Xin Aian, the color that comes to mind is green, which doesn¡¯t match the red beef noodle she is eating.

    Xin Aian turned to look at Zhao Wenlong with a searching look on his face.

    Zhao Wenlong nodded very cooperatively: "I know."

    Xin Aian smiled politely, then lowered his head to eat the powder.

    Click click click.

    Beside, the ignored Xing Yan crushed another boiled egg

    Afterwards, the four-person group did not communicate much. Jiang Xiao had breakfast, went back to the house and rested for a while. At 7:50, he went downstairs to gather, and together with the team members, took a bus to the People's Stadium.

    Today¡¯s protagonist is not the top eight. Although the top eight also have competitions, the battle in the loser group is the highlight of today.

    Among the eight players in the loser group, the top two will be selected as substitutes and entered into the ten-man national team roster. Everything will be announced today.

    The eight starting players have obviously been determined, but the qualifying match still has to continue. During breakfast, Xin Aian¡¯s words clearly meant that she didn¡¯t want to work hard. After all, she had already obtained the starting position, and she didn¡¯t care about her ranking in the team.

    If nothing else, some people should have the same idea as Xin Aian, and they don¡¯t care about these so-called rankings.

    Among these eight people, without exception, they all care about winning or losing.

    After all, they are star warriors, and they are eight people who have been killed across the country. It is impossible for them to have a high desire to win.

    Maybe before the game, what they were thinking about was to follow the rules of the competition, put on a show, and go through the selection process, but when they actually fight, they may get angry.

    Under the leadership of their respective leading teachers, the students took their seats one by one, and then

    "Pfft" Zhao Wenlong couldn't bear such serious remarks, so he couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

    "number 6!"

    Zhao Wenlong:?  ?  ?

    No. 6 is Zhao Wenlong¡¯s number.

    The civil war in the imperial capital Xingwu!

    Later, Mingming and Zhao Wenlong ran into each other again!

    Hou Mingming immediately pointed the finger at Zhao Wenlong.

    Okay, this is also a very powerful opponent. It is acceptable to beat Zhao Wenlong instead of Jiang Xiao.

    "No 4!"

    Ember stood up.

    "Fight against No. 8!"

    Wu Xiaojing raised her right hand high.

    ¡°Tsk, tsk, another set of love, hate and hatred~

    The remaining two people automatically become opponents, No. 7 Fan Ren versus No. 5 Xin Aian.

    Staff: "Please bring on the first group of competitors!"

    Jiang Xiao stood up with the giant blade and quickly left this land of right and wrong.  Facts have proved that the place where there is Hou Mingming is the place where Jiang Xiao is right and wrong.

    Over there, the silent Xie Yan also walked onto the field.

    "Both players, prepare!" the referee shouted.

    Xie Yan's body instantly bloomed with a huge fist star map, and black flames were burning on the clenched fist.

    Jiang Xiao was stunned for a moment. Is this showing his attitude?

    This silent beast wants to try its best to fight like a normal game?  Does he want the captaincy?

    "Jiang Xiaopi! Be serious! Enter the semi-finals!" Hou Mingming stood up from the audience and roared angrily.

    "Hey" Jiang Xiao grinned. He didn't want to be the captain, nor did he want to become a little crybaby

    ¡°Start!¡± the referee yelled.

    After giving the order, Xie Yan's body suddenly tilted, obviously trying to avoid the blessing.  And he seemed to realize that he would be silenced, so the black flames did not burn on his body.

    But what surprised Xie Yan was that Jiang Xiao did not attack.

    Xie Yan's brows furrowed slightly, and for the rare moment he spoke, his voice was a little gloomy: "If you don't fight, you will admit defeat."

    "It's impossible to admit defeat. It's impossible to admit defeat in this life." Jiang Xiao said.

    Since the other party is so serious, it is also a rare opportunity for sparring?  Is this a boxing master?

    Jiang Xiao thought for a while, his hand-to-hand combat had not been upgraded for a long time, and he had been stuck at Silver 9. If he had a life-and-death fight with an expert, would he go further?

    Anyway, it doesn¡¯t matter whether you win or lose. If you can pass the golden level in this battle, wouldn¡¯t it be a huge profit?

    After all, regular sparring is different from a life-and-death fight. According to Xie Yan's state, he should be able to inspire his fists and kicks to advance, right?

    Thinking of this, Jiang Xiao hooked his hand at Xie Yan: "Come."

    Xie Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, his body ignited with blazing black fire, and he rushed over quickly.

    "Oh, that's not okay. I only eat sweet things, not bitter things." Jiang Xiao murmured. Seeing Xie Yan approaching, Jiang Xiao fell silent and threw him away.

    Directly extinguished the black inflammation on Xie Yan's body.

    Xie Yan looked solemn, looking at Jiang Xiao who was motionless, neither crying nor blessing. ThisXie Yan seemed to realize something. Is this kid going to compete with him in skills?  Disable star skills?

    To everyone¡¯s expectation, Xie Yan, who was supposed to be in unbearable pain and blood surged from being hit by silence, actually raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile?

    Xie Yan clenched his fists and walked out of the silent realm, but did not use any star skills. He just kept shaking his body from side to side, his figure erratic, and quickly approached Jiang Xiao.

    Jiang Xiao¡¯s next reaction shocked everyone. Jiang Xiao stabbed the giant blade into the ground, put on a standard fighting style, and charged forward!

    Competing with the master?  Is this kid risking his life?

    ??The giant blade is inserted, and the silence is increased!

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