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Chapter 543 A Foreign Country

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    On the afternoon of May 26th.

    The capital of Neon Country, Edo City, is Haneda International Airport.

    Under the illumination of a flash of lights, a crowd of more than fifty people, wearing uniforms of the Chinese national team, walked in a hurry with their heads lowered. Under the guidance of the staff, they walked out of the airport all the way and rushed into the pick-up station.  In the bus.

    Faintly, Jiang Xiao, who was walking quickly with his head down, heard the shout of "Huaxia"

    Two buses are more than enough to carry about 50 people. Due to different competition events, individual competition members and team competition members are managed separately from training and assembly to rushing abroad.

    ¡°Is everyone here yet!?¡± On the bus for the individual competition members, the lead teacher stood in front of the bus and shouted loudly despite the flashes of lights outside the bus window.

    Fang Xingyun hurriedly raised his hand: "Xiaopi hasn't arrived, who has seen Jiang Xiaopi?"

    At the same time, on the bus for the team competition members, Jiang Xiao sat down in the back seat by the window, put his hand on the seat next to the aisle, and said to Wu Yao who was following behind him: "  There¡¯s someone there.¡±

    Wu Yao was unruly and unruly, and she sat down regardless of Jiang Xiao's hand still on the seat.

    Jiang Xiao quickly stopped his hand and said, "Hey, are you in need of milk?"

    Wu Yao looked at Jiang Xiao impatiently and said, "Did you get on the wrong bus? Go away, you are sitting in Song Chunxi's seat."

    Song Chunxi, who was behind Wu Yao, was also a little confused. She looked at Jiang Xiao stupidly and said, "How did you get in?"

    Jiang Xiao pinched the collar and stretched it outward: "What do you mean by sneaking in? I am also a national team member, okay?"

    "Jiang! Xiaopi!" At the same time, the leading teacher at the front of the car shouted loudly, "Is Jiang Xiaopi here?"

    Jiang Xiao subconsciously shrank his neck and hid quietly.

    Wu Yao grabbed the back of Jiang Xiao¡¯s neck and lifted Jiang Xiao up like a bamboo rat: ¡°Here it is!¡±

    The female teacher who led the team looked at Jiang Xiao who looked resentful and said angrily: "Go back to your car! The hotel we are staying in is different!"

    "Okay, okay." Jiang Xiao said helplessly, squeezed out of the aisle, looked at the bus behind him through the rear window, and his body disappeared in a flash.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    The male teacher leading the group on the bus behind was startled when someone suddenly appeared next to him.

    When he saw it was Jiang Xiao, the teacher leading the team also yelled angrily: "Jiang! Little! Pi! If you are naughty again, get out of here and go to the substitute! There are many people watching your position!"

    Jiang Xiao was startled and hurriedly walked to the back. This car was much looser than the one in front, so everyone could sit wherever they wanted.

    Walking in the aisle, a strong and strong arm suddenly stretched out, blocking Jiang Xiao's way.

    Jiang Xiao looked down and found the bald Xing Yan.

    Xing Yan looked up at Jiang Xiao and said, "Keep going, don't be timid."

    Jiang Xiao grinned and simply stopped walking behind. He squeezed past Xing Yan and sat inside by the window: "What, you want to play?"

    The one-on-one king from the southwest snorted coldly: "Nonsense."

    Jiang Xiao: "Hey, I'm ranked fourth. You shouldn't stare at me, but at eighth."

    "Eh?" Jiang Xiao felt a pain on the top of his head and hurriedly leaned forward and turned to look.

    But I saw Xin Aian¡¯s pretty face was full of anger, and she was holding a few hairs in her hands.

    Jiang Xiao: ¡°You can pull my hair down even if it¡¯s so short?¡±

    Xin Aian glared at Jiang Xiao and sat down directly.

    Jiang Xiao sighed: "She is worthy of being selected into the top eight women, strong!"

    Xing Yan subconsciously touched his bald head

    Hou Mingming, who was in the front row, stood up and took the initiative to maintain order: "Shut up, shut up! Keep quiet!"

    "Suckha"

    ?¡­

    That night, Jiang Xiao experienced the congestion from Edo City, and felt amazing looking at the foreign country under the night.

    After all, the races and skin colors of the people here are about the same, and the passers-by walking on the avenue are not as exotic as Miss Wu Yao

    As the vehicle drove smoothly and turned into a hotel, Jiang Xiao saw the welcoming crowds on both sides.

    "China will win!"

    "China! China!"

    Various slogans finally converged into two simple words: Huaxia.

    &nbsGenerally speaking, every game is a final that determines fate!  Win, move forward!  Lose, go home!  "

    "Of course, the premise is that you still have life to go home. In every Xingwu World Cup event, there are many deaths!

    For you, this is not just a game, but a battle of life and death!

    You are star warriors, born warriors. In this World Cup, winning or losing means life and death!  "

    "Due to the unpredictability of the battle, in certain rounds, some players may have a bye, but please give up this idea, that person will definitely not be you."

    "If you can win, then your schedule will be very intensive. This is not only a competition of your fighting strength, but also a competition of will. Over the years, due to various reasons, some students have been so intensive.  Withdrew from the race.

    I hope you can stick to it until the end and do your best to complete every game, but I also hope that if you have any physical, mental, or spiritual problems, or have any symptoms during the game, don¡¯t be silent.  Hold on!

    Use your pride in the right place and notify us in time. We will do our best to help you tide over the difficulties. Don't hold on alone because you are afraid of being asked to withdraw!

    But I have to say something ugly up front. If we analyze that you are disqualified and cannot participate in the next round of battle, you must retire honestly!

    I know this may be your only chance in life, but believe me, the road in life is still long, really long.  "

    "Three days later, at 8 a.m. on May 29, still in this auditorium, we will watch the first round drawing ceremony. Your number will be your ranking number in the team."

    The team leader on the podium said loudly: "On June 1st, the finals officially begin.

    Yes, you heard it right, June 1st is the first round of the finals for you on the world stage!

    Don¡¯t let it be the last round.  I wish you great success and all the best.  Do you understand everything?  ?  "

    "I understand!"

    "I understand!"

    The team leader nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, now, come up and get your number and clothing."

    Ten people were ranked in order and came to the stage to receive their clothes.

    Jiang Xiao got his own No. 4 jersey, a long sportswear with gold, red and white colors.

    The bottom is white, the sleeves are red, the right chest has the two characters "Hua Xia" printed on it, and the left chest is a red star flag.

    And on the red left sleeve, there is a calligraphy word "dragon" printed on the left shoulder. The dark gold font has dragons and phoenixes dancing, like a word or a painting.

    The dragon's tail swayed down, spreading from the left shoulder to the left cuff, which was extremely elegant.

    The short sleeves and pants are pure white and printed with the Chinese national flag.

    Whether it is a long-sleeved jacket or a white short-sleeved jacket, they all have a bright red number "4" printed on the back, with no name above it.

    There is only a country, only a number, and no name.

    Jiang Xiao hugged several sets of shirts tightly and walked down.

    No matter whether it¡¯s windy or rainy in June, sunny or hot, Jiang Xiao is always ready to fight in a long-sleeved jacket, and he wants to wear his own lucky shirt inside.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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