Chapter 1 Jiang Xiao's Imagination

Jiang Xiao had imagined countless times in his mind what the battle between Zhao Wenlong and Hou Mingming would be like.

And now, this gluttonous feast made Jiang Xiao watch with fascination, cheering with excitement.

He saw Hou Mingming shoot two strings of black feather arrows, each with as many as seven, across the green field, aiming at Zhao Wenlong's head and right leg, shooting rapidly!

But Zhao Wenlong was not flustered!

He took a step forward, a left hook, a right hook, and a line: those who mess with me are in danger...

Uh, wrong script.

Zhao Wenlong, in a white gown, took a step and punched, and a roaring five-clawed golden dragon blasted out!

The golden dragon's figure was incomparably huge. Whether it was the arrow attacking the head above or the arrow attacking the right leg below, all of them were overturned by the giant dragon with its teeth and claws, exploding on the spot.

The two stood where the game started without moving, and the center circle of the green field was already filled with black mist, with bursts of explosions.

Hou Mingming's mouth was slightly raised. Dressed in a white tracksuit and wearing a white baseball cap, she stretched her body as she drew her bow and shot arrows, which was pleasing to the eye.

Swish! Swish!

Two more strings of black feather arrows flew out, directly into the black mist, but suddenly split into two groups, turning almost at right angles, one to the upper left and the other to the lower right.

This seemed to be Hou Mingming's combat habit, always aiming at the opponent's right leg to attack.

Zhao Wenlong used a fist for each tiger and a kick for each dragon, arranging the two strings of black feather arrows clearly, no matter what was mixed in the black feather arrows, they were all torn apart by the golden, concrete dragons and tigers.

Zhao Wenlong easily solved the two strings of arrows and said, "Pointless probing is unnecessary."

Hou Mingming heard this and slowly put down the bow and arrow in her hand.

Zhao Wenlong also smiled and said, "We have been competing for four years. Until now, I am afraid that no one in the world knows each other better than we do."

Hou Mingming snorted coldly and said, "Only about fighting."

Zhao Wenlong nodded as a matter of course. He didn't say anything else. He stood with his hands behind his back and said, "Let alone 20 minutes, I'm afraid it will be difficult to determine the winner in 2 hours."

Hou Mingming thought for a while and raised the corners of her mouth slightly. She suddenly drew her bow and shot an arrow, shooting it towards the top of her head.

"Hmm?" Zhao Wenlong suddenly raised his head and found a scarlet arrow hanging high in the sky. Although it did not touch the top of the iron cage, the height was almost 20 meters.

Hou Mingming continuously shot scarlet explosive arrows, and Zhao Wenlong nodded thoughtfully.

One scarlet explosive arrow is enough to cast a rain of explosive arrows.

And looking at Hou Mingming's posture, she wanted to completely explode the green field!

But Zhao Wenlong did not stop Hou Mingming, but asked loudly, "Are you going to risk your life again?"

Hou Mingming drew her bow and shot an arrow, humming, "What? Want to beg for mercy and admit defeat?"

Zhao Wenlong slowly stood up from his bent posture, stood with his hands behind his back, his long gown flying in the wind, and said, "Leave it to fate?"

Hou Mingming stopped drawing her bow and shooting arrows. There were already eight explosive arrows hanging in the high sky!

Hou Mingming stood up straight and said, "You, leave it to fate. I, rely on strength."

Zhao Wenlong smiled, looked up at the explosive arrows hanging high, and said, "The opportunities are the same."

Hou Mingming slammed the dark black bow on the ground as if giving an order. The eight arrows hanging in the sky transformed into hundreds of thousands of arrows, and a superimposed rain of explosive arrows instantly fell!

Rumble...

In a burst of fire, Hou Mingming shouted, "I can only win, just like last time."

Bursts of explosions, with soaring flames and tumbling air waves, completely exploded on the green field.

Too damn cool!

The crowd in the stands stood up one after another.

The battle between two people actually produced a world-destroying effect!

Is this a battle? This is simply a natural disaster!

The tumbling air waves blew Zhao Wenlong's gown and scattered the thick bangs in front of his forehead, revealing his resolute face.

Hou Mingming pressed down the brim of her hat with one hand, motionless, and did not use any defensive Star Techniques at all.

The two stood in the midst of a bombing rain of arrows, no one defending, no one retreating.

They were fighting for their lives! For luck!

For courage! Even more so for determination!

No one would have thought that these two great gods from the Imperial Capital Star Warrior University would use this "dice rolling" method to resolve the battle.

Perhaps, as the two said, they had been competing for four years and knew each other inside and out. Twenty minutes might not be enough to determine the winner.

Moreover, according to Hou Mingming's meaning, the two had not never fought before, as the world thought. It could be heard that the two had definitely fought before, at least once!

And that time, Hou Mingming won.

"Xiao Pi." Suddenly, Jiang Xiao felt someone pat him on the shoulder.

Jiang Xiao was watching the exciting scene, and couldn't help but frown slightly. He turned his head and saw Fang Xingyun.

Fang Xingyun secretly put the phone into Jiang Xiao's pocket and said, "Your sister is looking for you. It's urgent."

Jiang Xiao was obviously stunned, and put his hand into his pocket, but did not take out his phone.

In the rumbling explosion, Jiang Xiao didn't bother to watch the grand competition. With a Blink, he came directly to a staff member.

The staff member was also watching the exciting battlefield and was startled by the sudden appearance of the figure in front of him!

"Report, I want to go to the toilet," Jiang Xiao said.

Staff member: "..."

When do you want to go to the toilet? Why do you have to go now? Can't such a wonderful game make you hold it in?

Hey, the kid is still too young. Look at me, a middle-aged man, I've been holding it in for two hours, steady as an old dog...

Although the competition organizer is the dominant party, as a staff member, he also has to take good care of the national team members in front of him.

The staff member nodded helplessly and led Jiang Xiao towards the player tunnel.

"I really can't hold it anymore. Can I Blink over? You go to the toilet to find me. I promise nothing will happen," Jiang Xiao kept stomping his feet and said.

Staff member: "..."

That's a Platinum Star Technique!

That's instantaneous movement!

You're using it to Blink to the toilet?

I really want to slap this little Jiu Xing Du Nai to death...

Jiang Xiao stomped his feet anxiously again, looking like he was about to burst. As the staff member nodded, Jiang Xiao's body flashed and disappeared without a trace.

"What's wrong? Little Jiang Xue?" Jiang Xiao asked quickly, "Did something happen to you?"

"I'm fine, don't worry." Han Jiangxue's clear voice came, and Jiang Xiao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Er Wei is looking for you. She couldn't get through to your phone, so she called me. Call her back," Han Jiangxue said.

Jiang Xiao was slightly stunned: "Ah?"

Han Jiangxue: "What 'ah'? Call her back as soon as possible. She's very serious. She should have something to ask you."

"Uh..." Jiang Xiao said quickly, "Okay, I'll call her back now."

"Be... be careful." Han Jiangxue added.

"Yeah." Jiang Xiao felt a warmth in his heart and said, "You too. After my game is over, I'll call you after I get back to the hotel. Hang up first."

Han Jiangxue: "Yeah."

Jiang Xiao hung up the phone and dialed a number based on his memory.

The phone was connected, and Jiang Xiao said quickly: "It's me, what's the matter."

He knew Er Wei's temper. If Jiang Xiao didn't speak, she might wait a few seconds and then hang up the phone directly.

On the other end of the phone, Er Wei's hoarse voice came: "Where are you?"

Jiang Xiao replied: "Zhongyuan, Xu Du City, People's Stadium. I'm here to participate in the national team selection competition. I've already entered the top four."

On the other end of the phone, Er Wei was silent for a long time, and slowly said, "I need you."

Jiang Xiao: ???

Er Wei's hoarse voice continued: "My Light Chasing Team needs you."

Jiang Xiao pursed his lips and looked out of the toilet door. Of course, he couldn't see the stadium here. Jiang Xiao's action was just subconsciously wanting to look towards the green field.

But he did not hesitate, did not hesitate, and silently said, "Where do I go to find you?"

Er Wei: "You agreed very simply."

Jiang Xiao smiled and said, "It's enough that you need me."

On the other end of the phone, after a few seconds of silence, Er Wei's voice came: "Wait, someone will pick you up."

With that, Er Wei hung up the phone.

Jiang Xiao's heart also rose. She said that she would watch him from a corner of the world, watching him show off on the stage of the World Competition.

And now, she was calling for help from a corner of the world.

Given the personal relationship between the two, it was impossible for Jiang Xiao to hesitate.

In this strange and bizarre world, Jiang Xiao only had a few close relatives and friends, and he did not want anything to happen to his family.

Teacher and student, superior and subordinate, or friend.

Er Wei had accompanied Jiang Xiao all the way, giving him instructions and teachings, sheltering him from the wind and rain, and going through life and death with him.

"Sigh..." Jiang Xiao sighed deeply, put away his phone, and came to the sink. He turned on the faucet, and only one thought remained in his mind:

Who the hell bullied my big cat!?

Kill them all!

......

Er Wei's huge body leaned diagonally against the wall, put away the small and heavy black brick phone, and looked up at the dark night sky.

No stars, no moon, not even half a cloud could be found.

This was just a dark night, except for black, nothingness.

While thinking, Er Wei vaguely heard noisy sounds.

She frowned slightly and pushed open the broken warehouse door.

"We're helping you! Helping you! We're helping your country!" A man holding a Tang sword shouted angrily!

The Tang sword man watched as a scarred, half-dead person was carried out of the room and into the warehouse hall by two soldiers. The Tang sword man's anger finally broke out. His handsome face was a little distorted, and he walked up with his sword.