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480 Dog Legs(1/2)

The students followed the direction where they waved their hands, but the first thing they saw was not Jiang Xiao, but the participants in the World Cup team competition here.

The students suddenly realized that this is a mutual appreciation?

Jiang Xiao thought about it and didn't want the Pea Demon King to come and beat him from the bottom of his heart. He didn't want him to prepare himself in advance.

Jiang Xiao turned to look at Song Chunxi beside him and said, "All seniors and all World Cup players. You must be friends, right? Was she greeting you just now?"

Wu Yao snorted and said, "We are not friends. Before Han Jiangxue came, our team had looked for her. At that time, we really couldn't find the magic system, and she was very strong, so we planned to go to the double-sensory battle genre, but she refused us, haha, very proud."

One sentence made Jiang Xiao's heart fall into the bottom of the valley

He Xu said thoughtfully: "That invitation was indeed very unpleasant. It was not a greeting, it might be a provocation. After all, she just won it very simply."

Wu Yao licked his lips, looked at Hou Mingming with a fighting look on his face, and said, "This woman is too crazy. After the selection competition, I will educate her."

Song Chunxi suddenly spoke, "It's not a provocation, it's a greeting, it's very friendly."

Wu Yao: "Ah?"

He Xu was also stunned and said, "Will her personality be someone who takes the initiative to reconcile?"

Song Chunxi confirmed: "I see it more clearly than you guys. She is very friendly, but she is not saying hello to us, but to Xiaopi."

Jiang Xiao:???

For a moment, everyone looked over.

Jiang Xiao pondered for a while and said, "She is making me ready to abuse me in the next game?"

Wu Yao stood up suddenly, walked to the middle of Jiang Xiao and Xia Yan, and sat down.

"Eh?" Xia Yan hurriedly moved away, but saw Wu Yao already squeezed between the two, and his arms strangled Jiang Xiao's neck.

Wu Yao strangled Jiang Xiao's neck with one hand, controlled him, and grabbed his little round crow with the other hand: "Little kid, you really don't know her? If she beats you, you won't be so friendly!

Among her opponents, Zhao Wenlong can talk to her. Her personality is very arrogant, not the kind of person who will waste time on the weak."

A round buzz cut has made meritorious contributions!

Jiang Xiao’s hair cannot be pulled up at all!

Jiang Xiao kept struggling, but Wu Yao's bear was so terrible that it was full of steel and iron, with great power.

Although it hurts a lot, Wu Yao's words made Jiang Xiao a little happy and found a turning point.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Xiao said, "Maybe she is also a poisonous milk powder?"

"Tsk." Wu Yao said disdainfully, "Will people who conquer the world like this kind of goal worship national champion players? Don't joke."

Jiang Xiao was unhappy at the time. While struggling, he said, "Put the strength aside first. Do I need to say the charm of me? It is not a problem to fascinate thousands of girls!"

"Ah da! Ah da! Ah da!" A series of strange screams attracted Jiang Xiao's attention. He hurriedly grabbed Wu Yao's steel arm with one hand and tried hard to look into the green field.

But he was confused.

Bruce Lee!?

Three and three Bruce Lee!?

No, no, it's a shadow star skill!?

Change your shadow and move around your own shadow.

But it is different from the shadow star skills that Jiang Xiao has seen.

A typical shadow series is Liu Yang, the "sting war", who is shuttled through the shadow, either cutting into the battlefield or escaping from the battlefield, looking for an opportunity to kill with one blow.

Look at Zhao Wenlong again, while fighting, he released his shadow, keeping the number three.

The fighting styles he and Liu Yang are completely different, and the shadow star skills he uses are also different.

Zhao Wenlong is not a "sting war", but a pure "fight". He has no idea of ​​sneak attack, he is just attacking!

Zhao Wenlong's head shape looks very much like Master Li, with bandages wrapped around his hands, strange screams in his mouth, and his figure flashed too quickly and was blurred, it was really like a master in the world!

The student who was beaten and kicked by three Zhao Wenlong was no longer a student, but a sandbag

The three Zhao Wenlongs fought faster and faster. Jiang Xiao even had a clear bone sound.

What's even more terrifying is that as three afterimages kicked the sandbag, the white star rays gathered on his bandaged fist, scattered like broken stars and landed on the green field.

What kind of magical star skill is this?

"Ah, wow"

Accompanied by a beautiful round kick, a shining fragmented star filled the sky, and the "sandbag" flew backwards, fell headlong into the turf, quickly slid backwards, and built a tall mound of soil.

The "sandbag" stopped, but it could never get up again

"good!"

"pretty!"

"Is this so handsome?" The applause and cheers in the audience sounded. This was his recognition of Zhao Wenlong, and he was even more admiring and appreciating.

At the same time, in the auditorium on the north side of the stadium, a young man stood up and said, "It's time for me."

A few friends beside him said, "This Zhao Wenlong is indeed amazing."

"Fang Xiao, who are you ready to beat?"

"Who can you win with? It's better to be more secure."

Fang Xiao said, "Although I rank third, the gap between the top two and the people behind me is too big. Those two are real monsters. It is not easy for us to beat anyone else. We all know each other very well, and we have been fighting like this in recent years."

A friend next to him said, "You go and deal with that Jiang Xiaopi, isn't it safe to win?"

"Children who don't know the world always need education."

"Indeed, he really thought anyone could participate in the competition."

Seeing Zhao Wenlong leaving the court, Fang Xiao stretched out his hand, clenched his fists, gently hit his fists with his friends, and said with a smile: "I heard that he is crazy, even Dai Lun and Mi Yan dare to fight?"

Suddenly, a burst of laughter came from around them, and they already knew Fang Xiao’s choice.

Fang Xiao nodded and greeted everyone, and walked out of the audience.

After more than ten seconds,

After that, Fang Xiao, who ranked third in the personal strength of the Imperial Capital Xingwu, shouted loudly: "Jiang Xiaopi! Come down!"

In an instant, the stadium was in an uproar.

After ranking first, Mingming called out No. 7.

Zhao Wenlong, ranked second, called out No. 8.

People can understand what it means, and within the range of choice, both of them have selected the strongest one.

Fang Xiao, who ranked third in the imperial capital, actually called out the last name.

And this last one is no one else, it is Jiang Xiao who joined the last one!

Among the 12 people, the only auxiliary and the only student in the Nebula period.

In almost everyone's mind, Jiang Xiao is the weakest. Even if he is the national champion, his profession and position make Jiang Xiao the most special one.

The so-called most special one is not a complimentary word. Here, this is an absolute derogatory word.

Reckless, frivolous, and unintentional.

This may be the reason why this assistant participates in the trial competition.

I don’t know how this little poisonous milk was qualified for recommendation. No matter what, he is the only soft persimmon among these 12 people.

My face changed slightly when sitting high in the stands. The Emperor Capital Star Wu fought against the third place in the strength rankings and actually chose the auxiliary little poisonous milk that ranked last!?

Later, he and Zhao Wenlong did make a good start and showed the pride of the warrior, but this is the third one

Later, Mingming frowned slightly and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Jiang Xiao.

But I found that the little poisonous milk looked as usual and there was no fear at all.

He carried the knife and walked off the ring step by step, calm and calm.

Regardless of whether he has real strength or not, just by virtue of his demeanor and courage, there are too many students in the same class!

In an uproar, Jiang Xiao walked to the left half of the Green Field with a giant blade.

In the distance, Fang Xiao was wearing a white windbreaker and stood in the right half, sneering at Jiang Xiao: "The knife is good."

Jiang Xiao on the field really didn't care. He chose to participate, and the other party acted according to the rules, so there was nothing to complain about.

Jiang Xiao held the blade in one hand and pointed at Fang Xiao in a distance, saying, "No matter what your thoughts are in your heart, I will only say one thing to you."

Fang Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly: "What?"

Jiang Xiao whispered: "You picked the wrong person."

As Jiang Xiao finished speaking, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded in the huge stadium.

"Wow, the little poisonous milk is so cool!"

"It's cool, don't be instantly done by someone"
To be continued...
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