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"Oh? Tianzhu!? Huaxia vs. Tianzhu!" Leli suddenly became interested, "These two countries have been in conflict for a long time, and there is something good to watch."
Most people on the plane cast a look of astonishment, but some people laughed loudly. Obviously, they knew what Lelis was shouting. The popularity of the World Cup is no joke.
The flight attendant hurried over and motioned for him to keep his voice down.
But Jiang Xiao looked at the four members of the Tianzhu team and saw a rather familiar face.
??Didn¡¯t this young man once look for the Tianzhu guy who asked for his autograph in the hotel¡¯s underground parking lot?
What is his namewell, forget it, it doesn't matter.
The two teams live in the same hotel. This lottery
Jiang Xiao smiled and shook his head. It¡¯s not scary to live together. Whoever loses will be embarrassed!
After getting off the plane, Jiang Xiao was picked up by the national team leader. Originally, the day before each game, everyone would visit, chat, and encourage each other.
But tonight, no one came to disturb Jiang Xiao, and Jiang Xiao did not wander into other people's rooms. He knew that this was because Wu Haoyang and he were about to fight.
But to be honest, with Wu Haoyang¡¯s character, people don¡¯t need to be so cautious at all. The weird atmosphere continued until the next day, until Jiang Xiao got on the minibus, and there was very little communication in the car.
Jiang Xiao and Wu Haoyang were fighting. Of course, the two were in the same car. Jiang Xiao wanted to say hello to Wu Haoyang, but Wu Erye squinted his eyes and held the Qinglong Yanyue Sword. He seemed to be taking a nap. Jiang Xiao just wanted to say hello. Didn't bother him.
Until arriving at the stadium and entering the players' locker room, the atmosphere was still serious.
There are three Chinese players in the locker room, Jiang Xiao, Wu Haoyang and Yi Qingchen.
Yi Qingchen is very powerful, and he is also the so-called "poisonous milk disciple". He has extremely high popularity and topicality. After the last round of competition, the organizer received feedback from many parties and arranged for Yi Qingchen to enter the White House. Lin City Olympic Stadium has become a "regular guest".
She didn't even dare to express her anger. She was assigned to the first game in the afternoon. She sat quietly on the bench, wiping her giant blade back and forth. Under her round little head, she had a pair of beautiful eyes. Back and forth between the two of them.
"See you then, let's go on the field to warm up!" Team leader Gong Juren opened the locker room door and greeted Jiang Xiao and Wu Haoyang.
Wu Haoyang stood up, turned to look at Jiang Xiao, his face was extremely serious, and said: "Don't hold back!"
Jiang Xiao chuckled and said, "It's okay if I don't hold back. Even your three brothers can't beat me."
Wu Haoyang glared at Jiang Xiao fiercely and said, "We'll see! Humph~"
With a nasal sound, Wu Haoyang picked up the Qinglong Yanyue Sword and turned around to leave.
Huh?
Are you still arrogant?
Jiang Xiao scratched his head and said, "Qingchen, bring me my Fangtian Painted Halberd!"
"Huh?" Yi Qingchen was obviously stunned for a moment. She blinked her eyes, then leaned down, took out a square-shaped halberd from the big bag, and threw it over.
Jiang Xiao put the phone on the stool, stood up, and picked it up casually: "Let us teach the young second master a lesson!"
Yi Qingchen¡¯s voice was gentle and gentle, and she asked, ¡°Do you want me to send you a Weibo post?¡±
Jiang Xiao: ""
Yi Qingchen looked at Jiang Xiao with a searching look on his face and blinked his beautiful big eyes.
Jiang Xiao looked at her cute look and said, "You are so cruel! Wu Haoyang is our teammate after all. We can win or lose, but we can't post on Weibo."
"Oh." Yi Qingchen had a look of regret on his face and rubbed his small round body, as if he wanted to take over Liu Yang's previous task.
Jiang Xiao carried Fang Tian¡¯s painted halberd and walked out. At the door, he gently patted her small round inch. Well, it felt good.
People are really complex animals.
Why is it that a girl who is gentle, shy, and well-behaved off the court seems to be a different person on the court? He is simply an emotionless killing machine.
Jiang Xiao sighed as he followed the team leaders to the arena.
The first game was very special. It was a civil war between China and the team leaders. Of course, it was impossible for the team leaders to make Wu Haoyang feel left out, so there were two Chinese coaches sitting on the benches of both sides at halftime.
And the team leader Gong Juren was sitting on the half-time bench on Wu Haoyang¡¯s side, which can be said to be enough for Mr. Wu.On the field, Jiang Xiao took Fang Tian's painted halberd from the coach's hand with one hand, looked up at Qian Zhuang, and said, "I'll write one for you too, and I'll carve your face on it!"
Qian Zhuang shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, no"
Jiang Xiao resisted his impulse and listened patiently to Qian Zhuang's "No need", then he hurriedly waved to the trio: "I'm going to warm up, let's talk after the game!"
Qian Zhuang nodded repeatedly: "Go, go, go"
Jiang Xiao: ""
An Luming couldn't help it anymore and said, "Go to hell!"
Jiang Xiao: "Okay~"
For the first time, Jiang Xiao felt so comfortable being scolded and quickly turned around and left.
Amid the deafening cheers, the host sitting in the Huaxia host seat also announced: "Yangma TV! Yangma TV! Hello, viewers! I am the host Li Li!"
Ye Xunyang said: "I am the host Ye Xunyang."
Li Li said excitedly: "I am so lucky to be able to host Jiang Xiaopi's competition!"
Ye Xunyang: ""
In such a chaotic and noisy scene, Li Li felt very keenly that Ye Xunyang's expression was unnatural, and he hurriedly said: "This is not only the luck of us Chinese people, but also the luck of the people of the world.
Players Jiang Xiaopi and Wu Haoyang are both the strongest among the strong. There is no doubt that this will be an extremely exciting game! "
Ye Xunyang glanced at Li Li and felt that this guy was pretty round, so he said, "That's true. Player Jiang Xiaopi still chose to use Fang Tian Hua Ji today, and player Wu Haoyang also brought his own." Qinglong Yanyue Sword"
The host was broadcasting from the sidelines. While the audience was waiting anxiously, the warm-up time passed quickly.
Jiang Xiao and Wu Haoyang walked onto the green field one after another, carrying their weapons.
Li Li said excitedly: "Here we go! The battle is about to begin!
Player Wu Haoyang ranks seventh in the national team and wears the No. 7 national team uniform. Jiang Xiaopi, as the national captain, wears the No. 1 jersey.
But according to the information we received from previous interviews, player Jiang Xiaopi did not compete head-to-head with player Wu Haoyang in the qualifying matches within the national team. "
Ye Xunyang said with a smile: "Speaking of which, these two players are quite related. They are both players from China's Beijiang Province. They once encountered each other in the Beijiang Province High School Student League, but that game was a team battle.
??The Jiangbin No. 1 Middle School represented by Jiang Xiaopi also defeated the Xindanxi No. 11 Middle School represented by Wu Haoyang at that time. "
Li Li then said: "Now, two old rivals are standing on the stage of the World Cup for an individual competition. Who is better? Let's listen to the pre-match communication session between the two!"
The two hosts stopped explaining and listened carefully to the conversation between the two on the court.
Jiang Xiao stabbed the long pole of Fang Tian's painted halberd into the grass, held Fang Tian's painted halberd in his arms, stood upright with his right leg, wrapped his left foot around his right leg, pointed his toes on the ground, tilted his round head, and looked far away looked at Wu Haoyang.
He smiled, and under his skinny and carefree appearance, he worked hard to stimulate Wu Haoyang's fighting spirit and increase Wu Haoyang's anger: "Don't be nervous, Second Master, hold the knife steady~ Also, protect you. Your waist, maybe I¡¯ll touch it later.¡±
In the last duel between the two, Jiang Xiao¡¯s little black hand touched Wu Haoyang¡¯s waist and stabbed Wu Haoyang out of the field
Wu Haoyang suddenly picked up the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, pointed at Jiang Xiao from a distance, and said: "Don't talk nonsense!"
Jiang Xiao curled his lips and said: "Didn't you lose the last duel? I'm worried that you will have psychological shadow and will be scared when you see me. What if you can't show your true strength?"
"Afraid? Haha." A disdainful smile appeared on Wu Haoyang's extremely heroic face, "Cowards have died many times before they die."
Jiang Xiao: "Huh?"
Wu Haoyang's pair of tiger eyes were piercing, and he was holding the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand. He pointed at Jiang Xiao from a distance and said word by word: "Warrior, you only die once in your life!"
Jiang Xiao¡¯s face was startled: ¡°What the hell?¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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