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Chapter 560 The Burial King at Sea

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    June 10th, Neon Edo City, in the small auditorium on the first floor of the hotel where the Chinese individual competition team stayed.

    The students who had lost the game, the substitute students who had no chance to play, and the two students who were preparing for the competition, Jiang Xiao and Wu Xiaojing, plus the team leader teacher and nearly 20 team staff who came from China later, combined this little  The auditorium was half filled with scattered seats.

    Everyone was very nervous, looking at the big screen in front of them and watching the fourth round drawing ceremony.

    There are only 82 people left. After three rounds of big waves, those who remain are really the strongest among the strong.

    Jiang Xiao is sitting next to the bald Xing Yan. It can be seen that Xing Yan cares about his hair style. It has been many days and it is still so shiny. It seems that he often gets haircuts

    This trip to the World Cup has made this fiery man very frustrated. Sometimes he even wonders why he followed Jiang Xiao back to the auditorium when he was in China. Couldn't he just leave?

    In this hotel, you have to apply wherever you go, and you may not be approved. It¡¯s like being in jail.

    It¡¯s a pity that before the start of the first round, no one had any accidents, no assassinations or troubles from enemy countries occurred, and no starters retired due to personal reasons.

    Every contestant was alive and kicking, and Xing Yan could only watch the competition in the hotel, silently blessing them

    "Oh~ Xie Xiaohei." Jiang Xiao saw Xie Xiaohei's character image appearing on the screen at No. 1, with one end of the black fist belt in his mouth and his head being torn back.

    The first time I watched it it was okay, the second time it was okay, the third time this is the fourth time I watched it, isn't he tired of holding the fist belt in his mouth every day?

    "Wow, this girl is pretty." Jiang Xiao sighed softly. When Wu Xiaojing on the other side of the aisle heard this, she turned her head and couldn't help but roll her eyes at Jiang Xiao.

    "Compared to the angry Jiang Xiao, a group of staff accompanying the team sighed, seeming to be worried about such a result.

    On the upper right side of the figure in position 2, a red flag with a blue cross is hanging high.

    In the picture, a woman with thick golden hair appeared, with several blue and white electric currents crawling on her body.

    Her skin is so white that it can be described as "pale", and even the blood vessels on the back of her hands are clearly visible. However, she is not sick, her skin is like this.

    "North Road Kingdom, Sig Lid."

    Xing Yan murmured: "Her lightning star technique is too fast, and it's a bit difficult for Xie Yan, who is a melee type."

    Jiang Xiao curled his lips and said: "Okay, just be satisfied. After all, he is not the captain of the North Road Kingdom. He is just a melee hammer, just like Thor in "Avengers"."

    Wu Xiaojing sighed softly: "Europe is not a big place, but there are really too many people who entered the top 82, and Northern Europe is the 'hardest hit area' for great players."

    Beside Wu Xiaojing, Xin Aian stretched out her little hand, gently patted the back of Wu Xiaojing's hand, and said: "Don't worry, you won't draw the lightning magic system."

    Jiang Xiao was happy and said: "Thank you Xin Aian for saying this. If I dare to comfort people like this, I can guarantee you that Wu Xiaojing, you will definitely not run away from King Thunder and Lightning!"

    Wu Xiaojing couldn¡¯t help but stretched out her long legs and kicked her from the other side of the aisle

    Furthermore, Xin Aian also glared at Jiang Xiao angrily.

    "The queen is here obviously." Zhao Wenlong said, sitting directly behind Jiang Xiao, and the small auditorium suddenly became quiet.

    Number one!  No problem, there is a small venue advantage.

    A few seconds later Ding!  Character confirmed!

    A blue and white striped flag with a sun icon in the middle.

    South American Eagle!  Republic of Argentina!

    People were still watching this curly-haired young man with a cute face. Behind him, Master Zhao said faintly: "This is the only seedling of the Artin Republic. Alas"

    Wu Xiaojing covered her mouth and chuckled: "Captain, you are sending away a country."

    "Suckha" Zhao Wenlong couldn't help but take a sip of tea and sighed longly, "This is about to kill them all."

    Jiang Xiao nodded immediately: "Anyone who commits many unjust acts will be punished by his own death!"

    For a moment, everyone looked over in confusion.

    What is this little bitch talking about?

    Is there such a big feud between you and me?

    Jiang Xiao looked embarrassed and said: "What are you looking at? Don't you know my name? Poisonous milk! This is my special invention"The royal burial king"

    "Although there are only more than 80 people left, and there are many strong ones, Xiaopi has a 100% chance of defeating God"

    In the small auditorium, the staff sighed.

    Behind the auditorium, Fang Xingyun held his forehead with one hand.

    I didn¡¯twell, did you file a complaint?  The effect is that instead of giving it to the captain, it gives him an extremely special Burial of the Sea King?

    Is it really just a random match?

    This kind of royal family members are completely different from ordinary star warriors. Although their basic skills are similar to those of ordinary people, the intensity of their advanced star skills is extremely terrifying!

    What is precious comes from it, and what is powerful comes from it.

    With the support of a prominent identity, appropriate rights and the super rich, the Sea Burial King of the Kingdom of West Malaysia has terrifying underwater abilities, otherwise it would be impossible to have the title of "Sea Burial King".

    As for water kung fu, of course it can¡¯t be any worse.

    What Sea Burial King is good at is turning any battlefield into his home field.

    Wu Xiaojing turned to look at Jiang Xiao, with a trace of pity in her eyes. She leaned over, reached out and patted Jiang Xiao's shoulder gently: "Come on."

    From behind, Zhao Wenlong also patted Jiang Xiao's back gently: "Come on."

    Xing Yan clenched his fist as big as a sandbag and gestured to Jiang Xiao: "Fuck him!"

    Jiang Xiao nodded solemnly. These days, he has watched many games under the guidance of analysts and studied some special players who need to focus on. The Burial at Sea King is one of them.

    After all, underwater combat is not Jiang Xiao¡¯s strength.

    At this time, in a luxury hotel somewhere in Neon Country.

    In a luxurious suite, two people were sitting on the sofa watching TV.

    One of the handsome young men was holding his head in his hands, looking in disbelief.

    A series of tiny Spanish words came out of his mouth: "No! Don't do this! Why!? I don't want to beat this Chinese poisonous milk!"

    The leading teacher on the side said hurriedly: "Calm down, please stay calm."

    The handsome young man buried his face in his hands and kept saying:

    "Shady story!

    This must be a shady story!

    Someone is going to take me down!

    They don¡¯t want me to be in the top 40!  "

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