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Nine Star Burden - Chapter 203

“Xia Yan! Xia Yan, I love you! Xia Yan! I love you!” A scream of women continued to come, even in the chaotic and noisy stadium, the voice was very penetrating.

Xia Yan was a little bit confused and turned to look around, but she saw Liu Chang struggling.

At this time, Liu Chang was like a star chaser. He was dragged out of the field by security guards. Liu Chang looked at Xia Yan’s direction while struggling: “I will help you write my homework for the second half of the semester! Breakfast I Buy it for you! Snack fruit yogurt, I put it in your desk every day! “

Xia Yan: “…”

Security personnel dragged the girl who ran into the field to throw flowers, throwing explosive flames and “fireworks”, and pushed Liu Chang outward.

Liu Chang: “Well, don’t push me. I’m also a student. I’ll have competitions in a while. Don’t push me.”

The security guard certainly didn’t believe it, while shoving Liu Chang, he shouted angrily: “Fans get out!”

Su Rou looked up and exhaled in the live broadcast room, watching the screen full of “Snow God Mighty”, could not help but feel dark, shot this table and said: “I see who will follow me now? I put Han Jiangxue in this Is it worthy of the second place in the personal strength list? “

Su Rou didn’t say it was okay. Once this topic was brought up, all of a sudden the barrage on the screen changed.

of course,

It is undeniable that because the barrage draw ended, it became so fast:

“Dead meat buns, who haven’t been told yet, who is number one.”

“Yes, yes, who is the number one?”

“Did you say that? Wouldn’t it be Gao Junwei who was rubbed on the ground just now? Haha, XSWL.”

“Gao Junwei is your grandpa. Did you draft it? Shut me up.”

“Hahaha, I was killed by Snow God, I was killed by a second ~ I’m angry?”

Su Rou looked at the list of the second game and said, “Who is the number one? You will see it soon, Qicheng No.1 Middle School, Zhou Cang.”

“A little bit? Haha, he is my classmate, my brother is definitely a big man!”

“Not Zhou Cang? Why is it a little bit?”

“At the Chinese exam in the first year of high school, he suspected that the composition of the composition was not proficient. He wrote an ellipsis and clicked six points.”

“Oh, what about the placement test? What about your horse?”

“Although he scored zero points for his composition, he was still assigned to the key class after the overall score came out.”

“…”

“To what extent can this guy be so good? It’s in front of my Snow God?”

“He has a star technique from the fourth-level star in Dameng steppe. Are you afraid?”

“?????”

“Under 4 stars? Are you kidding me?”

Su Rou’s live room became more and more popular, and in the Red Sun Stadium, Jiang Xiao’s team was leaving the stadium. When they walked to the entrance of the player’s aisle, warm cheers came from both sides of the auditorium.

“Wonderful! Wonderful match!”

“Good fight!”

“Good job!” A series of cheers and applause made the team members stumble.

Among them, a girl with a missing piece of hair stood up excitedly, folded her hands on her chest, and gratefully looked at the members of Jiangbin No. 1 Middle School below.

This girl was a student who had been cruelly beaten by Gao Junwei in the arsenal. At this moment, she looked at Han Jiangxue with such reverence, as if she was treating a hero who punishes evil and promotes good.

Jiang Xiao and others noticed that the young people on both sides of the player channel were different from the normal audience, and then they realized.

It seems that Gao Junwei’s team really committed anger, but they also have to admit that in front of strength, these teams can only be beaten and miserable.

Now, the team of No. 1 Middle School defeated the team of No. 3 Middle School so neatly. Naturally, Jiang Xiao and others became heroes.

The girl without a piece of hair, looked at Han Jiangxue with excitement, looked at the expressionless exquisite face, looked at the flying black long hair, looked at the gently flying blue hairband, and watched her step He stepped towards himself and shouted, “Thank you Han Jiangxue, thank you!”

Han Jiangxue kept at his feet, looked up, but didn’t respond at all.

She is not the world hero who is stepping on colorful clouds, she just wants to advance, it has nothing to do with other teams, nothing more.

Right in front of the player’s passageway, Li Weiyi stopped suddenly.

Oncoming was the team of Qi Cheng No.1 Middle School, four male students.

One of the boys took the lead and debuted in the C position. At first glance, he could attract everyone’s attention.

He is more handsome, with red lips and white teeth, and has a flowing shawl hair. The thin figure and handsome face, coupled with the melancholy temperament, really make people look slightly.

Fortunately, he is an awakened student. If he is an ordinary high school student, he may be forced to cut his hair short by the school.

In this contrast, the only handsome boy of Li’s sole, looks very manly.

“29 seconds, that’s good.” The boy shook his shawl, stretched his hands, and pinched his hair, blocking it in front of Li only, but his eyes drifted toward Han Jiangxue.

Jiang Xiao bumped into Xia Yan’s shoulder and said, “Look at the beautiful temperament of others, you should study hard and be a bit feminine.”

Xia Yan 😕 ? ?

The boy’s voice was very light and faint, and he introduced himself: “Qi Cheng No. 1 Middle School, Zhou Cang.”

Jiang Xiao’s heart must be, it really is him!

The more weird students in this session had a special weird star technique * soul whipping.

Its effect is similar to that of the savage sorceress, but it is manifested in a different form-the whip.

This star technique is produced by the extremely dangerous Da Meng province fourth-level star, Poison Ivy flower demon star beads.

This star bead contains the golden star technique, but unfortunately, Zhou Cang only absorbed the silver star technique—soul whip.

However, even if the lowest level of silver star skills was absorbed, it was enough for Zhou Cang to dominate the hegemony among the students in the same session.

Zhou Cang glanced at the crowd and said softly, “Looking forward to meeting you in the group final.”

“Zhou Cang?” On the side, there was a strange voice of Yin and Yang. “Don’t go and carry the sword to your second grandfather and come to the competition?”

Jiang Xiao turned his head and found out that it was a male student with a long face. Looking at the school uniform he was wearing, it should be the other player in this game.

It is estimated that I heard Zhou Cang just said that he competed with Jiang Bin No. 1 Middle School in the group finals. He didn’t take this game seriously and didn’t put his opponent’s eyes on it, so he caused his opponent’s dissatisfaction.

Said Cao Cao, the second elder came.

I only heard a loud voice coming from behind him: “Zhou Cang, you can’t do it. I have to pack them.”

Zhou Cang turned his head without turning, looking behind him with a smirk, and said with a grin, “You are surnamed Wu, you are not forgetting. You climbed out of Qicheng last time.”

Wu Haoyang looked red and angrily said, “Don’t talk nonsense!”

Zhou Cang slightly raised his mouth, glanced at Wu Haoyang with Yu Guang, then turned his head, looked at Han Jiangxue, and said, “Don’t leave, just go to the semi-final in a while, 30 seconds is enough.”

The trainees in the player channel, including the staff, were slightly surprised.

Immediately afterwards, the camera brother was like a shark smelling blood, and they gathered up one after another, shooting the pre-match conflict in an all-round way without dead spots, and shooting the beautiful and coy Zhou Cang.

The long-faced male student who was an opponent was unhappy, and looked annoyed, “What did you say?”

Zhou Cang ignored the opponent, but supported Li only with one hand, pushed him aside, and led his teammates through the team of Jiangbin No.1 Middle School.

From this little movement alone, Jiang Xiao can see that this guy is very proud and very rigid. In his life dictionary, there doesn’t seem to be a “detour”.

Jiang Xiao and others looked at each other, but Han Jiangxue didn’t play around.

Under her order, everyone stepped into the locker room, took time to rest, and added star power. After all, today’s game is not over yet, they still have a semi-final to play.

Wu Haoyang looked at Zhou Cang’s back with a pair of tigers. The annoyed expression gradually dissipated, and he smiled and cursed: “Oh, it’s still the same, the mouth is very hard.”

“Love and hate are instantaneous …” Jiang Xiao hummed the small song and passed Wu Haoyang.

Wu Haoyang 😕 ? ?

Li Wei turned around in a hurry, Jiang Xiao was carrying a 100-meter sprint.

He was really afraid of Wu Haoyang’s whim and fighting with Jiang Xiao in the player channel.

Jiang Xiao is like a pig to be slaughtered for the Chinese New Year. After a while of struggling and screaming, Li Wei was thrown into the locker room.

“Small skin, Brother Li, please, do you still not know what Wu Haoyang’s temper is? Let’s make it to the finals securely, can we take the first place? I ’ll go back and make friends with your sister.” Slightly curved, hands clasped on his knees, watching Jiang Xiao thrown on the seat, begging.

Jiang Xiao was stunned for a while, his eyes have been attracted by the rear projection TV on the locker room wall.

“Small skin?” Li Weiwei was a little bit unclear. So he turned his head along Jiang Xiao’s eyes, but was stunned.

After ten seconds, oh!

The door of the dressing room was kicked open by Xia Yan. With the sound of ridicule, Xia Yan walked in with long legs: “You two …”

“Shh!” Jiang Xiao pointed at the rear projection TV.

Xia Yan and Han Jiangxue watched the TV together, and heard the referee’s voice from the TV: “Qicheng No. 1 Middle School, win!”

In the picture are two students who fled and ran out of the border, and two students who were bombed and unconscious.

It can be seen that these two students should have been stunned by the “Burst Flame Ball”.

It is worth mentioning that the vines were entangled under the feet of the two trainees. They should be hit because of limited movement.

In the screen,

Zhou Cang sighed softly, seeming to feel a little boring, and stretched his long hair from his forehead to his back. He raised his eyes to look at the hazy sky, and looked at the snow-spreading snow …

He said lightly: “Snow is about to stop, Jiangbin No. 1 Middle School, come up.”

“Wow …” In the locker room, Jiang Xiaoyi sat on the stool with a rump in his mouth and murmured to himself, “Forcing … forcing the king !?”

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