Chapter 0 For the Cold-Blooded Bloodland Alliance Leader

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Ma Ke said, "Oh! There was a little friction between the two before the match. The atmosphere of this match has been so tense and fiery from the beginning. Player Neil seems very emotional. He seems to want to overwhelm Xiao Pi with his aura and take the lead, but he was provoked by Jiang Xiaopi?"

Ye Xunyang said quietly, "I think... we have already witnessed the charm of Jiang Xiaopi's little mouth... uh, his language, haven't we?"

"Hahaha." Ma Ke laughed heartily, as if wiping away the haze of the past two days. He wasn't even this happy when he closed the comments on Weibo.

Being able to broadcast the Star Warrior World Cup, Ma Ke certainly has a professional quality above the standard. However, he is a true die-hard Jiu Xing Du Nai fan. Under the excitement, his mouth obeyed the choice of his heart, which led to him speaking without thinking.

Ye Xunyang shouted excitedly, "They're entering! They're entering! July 11, 2017! The final of the World Cup individual competition is about to begin!"

Ma Ke: "We have finally waited for this day! Let us wish our Chinese athletes, Jiang Xiaopi, he's on... he's holding a bow in his hand?"

Ma Ke suddenly stood up, pressing his hands on the table, carefully watching the screen in front of him, and said in astonishment: "Jiang Xiaopi is holding a black bow in his hand?"

Ye Xunyang also looked carefully: "Uh... yes, it was handed over by the staff accompanying the national team. It seems that Jiang Xiaopi is going to use a bow and arrow to fight!"

Ma Ke sat down in his chair and said, "I once saw netizens' evaluation of Jiang Xiaopi: an offensive kaleidoscope."

Ye Xunyang: "There is no doubt that Jiang Xiaopi is very suitable for this evaluation. Is this the tactic Jiang Xiaopi set before the game?"

Ma Ke immediately analyzed: "We have the top coaching team. Before the game, we must have had a very thorough analysis of the Shield of Europe before making such a decision. Let us look forward to Jiang Xiaopi giving us a wonderful game!"

Ye Xunyang continued, "Let us look forward to Jiang Xiaopi, and see what kind of unique archery skills he will show us!"

Below, in the audience, Hou Mingming crossed her arms. Under the white baseball cap, a pair of eyes silently watched Jiang Xiao. Jiang Xiao's words during the national team trials still echoed in her ears: The giant blade technique is the Xia family's, my own skills are fists, feet, and archery.

How many words are spoken in the form of jokes?

To this day, Hou Mingming has completely trusted Jiang Xiao, because every boast he has made has now been fulfilled one by one.

Hou Mingming had already determined the result. She knew that Jiang Xiao's archery skills would definitely not be bad. She was just thinking secretly in her heart: If I give you a few more star slots, specifically for absorbing archery star techniques, would you be better than me...

On the field, Jiang Xiao carried a giant blade on his back, held a bow and arrow in his hand, and also carried a quiver on his shoulder. The quiver and the giant blade formed a strange "x" shape. This fully armed appearance really showed that he was well prepared for this match.

And how confident was Neil Muller on the opposite side?

He didn't even bring a kite shield and a war hammer!

What does this represent?

This means that he will continue as always, unchanged in style, and prepare to summon kite shields and war hammers with star techniques in battle.

This also means that Neil Muller simply doesn't take Jiang Xiaopi's control-type star techniques seriously!

Neil Muller stood in the west half of the court and said, "You will cry."

Jiang Xiaopi nodded as a matter of course: "Of course, I'm going to cry right away. You can't stop me even if you want to."

Neil Muller was slightly stunned. The "cry" he said and Jiang Xiaopi's "cry" were not the same thing...

Jiang Xiao continued: "You'd be really good if you could stop me from crying!"

Neil Muller's face darkened. He shook his head left and right, making a crisp bone sound, and remained silent.

Oh?

Not talking anymore? Where's the end of your pre-match provocation?

Don't be a coward...

Eat my diamond big mouth cannon!

Jiang Xiao shouted loudly: "I don't even need to use Silence to beat you!"

Neil Muller: ???

Does your Silence even have any use? Am I afraid of you using Silence?

Jiang Xiao continued to shout: "We Chinese treat people with courtesy! We pay attention to letting you have a set of chariot and horse cannons. How about this, I won't use Silence, I won't use Pure Tear, I won't use Chengyin!"

Neil Muller's eyes widened as he looked at Jiang Xiao, with only one sentence in his heart: Are you shameless?

Jiang Xiao shouted loudly: "If you still can't beat me, then don't blame me."

Neil Muller's body trembled with anger, and he roared, "Shameless bastard! You..."

"Neil!" From outside the iron cage, came the voice of the opposing coaching team's female coach, followed by words in German, which Jiang Xiao couldn't understand.

However, Neil Muller's emotions quickly stabilized, and he let out a sigh of relief.

Jiang Xiao suddenly blurted out: "Mommy's baby."

This time, Neil Muller was relatively stable and his face was extremely cold. He said, "I am a real man!"

Jiang Xiao: "Did you say that with your mouth? Runner-up?"

"Beep beep! Beep beep!" The referee's whistle sounded, the game started!

Along with the cheers from the audience, dark clouds quickly covered the sky.

Neil Muller tilted his body violently, pressed one hand on his chest, and a brilliant star quietly appeared, spinning rapidly around Neil's body.

At this moment, the little star was far away from Neil's body, at least 5 meters away. It seemed that within this radius, all negative effects could be purified.

But no matter the range, this is essentially a single-target purification star technique. In terms of the range of purification alone, it is not comparable to Jiang Xiao's Pure Tear at all.

Neil Muller was dodging Blessing, but Jiang Xiao stood there without moving. His eyes were red, there was no Blessing, and no Silence. Instead, he directly activated Grief Tear.

At the same time, Jiang Xiao also stepped out of the Reliance Halo, and the Dawn's degree was instantly added.

"Hmph." Neil Muller snorted coldly, grabbing empty-handed with his left and right hands, a dark golden war hammer quietly appeared, and a huge kite shield stood in front of him.

Seeing that Grief Tear was about to fall, Neil Muller held the shield in his left hand and pushed it towards the sky.

In an instant, dark golden shields appeared above his head, piecing together into a semicircle, with a radius of five meters, directly enveloping him.

However, in order to keep these layers of shields in a semi-circle above his head, Neil Muller had to keep his left hand raised. He could step out of the inspiring Mist to remove the mood-lowering effect of Grief Tear, but the Mist needed some time to prepare.

And just as he was moving quickly in a short time, the rain of Grief Tear quickly fell.

Ring~

Jiang Xiao pressed the bell on his chest with one hand and shouted loudly: "Runner-up, come on! Face me head-on!"

Neil Muller looked at Jiang Xiao with a gloomy expression, swung the war hammer in his right hand, and in an instant, stars fell.

Jiang Xiao flashed and appeared ten meters away from Neil, and the black recurve bow in his hand was instantly drawn into a full moon!

The front hand held the bow steadily, and the rear elbow was slightly higher than the shoulder. When Jiang Xiao's hooking hand reached his right jaw, Hou Mingming's eyes sparkled.

No matter what the final effect of this arrow is, she has already seen the scene she expected.

Such a swift and stable posture made Hou Mingming nod secretly. In this instant, he seemed to be frozen in place, even without breathing, like a statue bathed in the rain.

Jiang Xiao did not choose the opponent's back, seemingly showing a fact: Real man! Come! Face me head-on!

Ten meters is already considered close combat for an archer fighting a warrior.

Under the pattering Grief Tear, the Reliance Halo under Jiang Xiao's feet radiated a dazzling light. The hippie-smiling appearance also became stiff under the combined effect of Grief Tear and Bell. An arrow shot out rapidly.

Neil Muller held the shield in his hand above his head, but swung the war hammer and accurately knocked off the flying arrow.

The next moment, Neil Muller's face changed. The arrow with a faint purple light took away a lot of his vitality and star power!

Neil roared and charged forward!

Jiang Xiao's eyes were as gloomy as his opponent's.

Backhand, draw arrow, nock arrow, draw string!

The movements were swift and sharp. A layer of star power covered the black recurve bow, and the arrow shot out rapidly.

The arrow dragged a faint purple line, but this time it was not knocked off by the war hammer. Instead, it shot into Neil's right leg, not penetrating his skin, but piercing through his sweatpants and hanging on his right thigh.

Bang!

Neil's war hammer fell, but it swung empty, heavily smashing on the grass, star power overflowing, overturning a piece of grass and mud.

Jiang Xiao's figure flickered, still ten meters away!

The black recurve bow was drawn into a full moon again, swoosh!

Mixed with star power like breaking through the air, an arrow shot out rapidly, drawing a faint purple line.

Jiang Xiao quickly took another arrow from the quiver with his backhand, and completed the nocking and shooting in one go.

Swoosh!

Another arrow!

Swoosh! One arrow! Swoosh! Another arrow...

A dark red star began to spin in front of Neil, and his speed suddenly increased by a notch. He finally stepped on the snow-white mist, and the extremely low mood was instantly relieved.

He chased Jiang Xiao with big strides, trying his best to dodge every arrow.

And Jiang Xiao flickered continuously, shooting arrows rapidly, and the Reliance Halo under his feet was dazzling.

The sky became more and more dim, dark clouds were densely covered, and tearful rain poured down.

Under the indiscriminate attack of Grief Tear, Jiang Xiao's face was already extremely stiff.

Jiang Xiao looked at Neil, who was grunting and roaring, chasing frantically. A smile suddenly appeared on Jiang Xiao's gloomy face, but under such emotions and expressions, the smile also turned into a stiff sneer: "How do you win me?"

Neil was furious, how do I win you?

I'll show you how I win you today!

As the snow-white mist floated under his feet, Neil's low mood became extremely high!

His eyes were hot, his face was extremely angry, and with a roar, a phantom long-handled war hammer was thrown into the sky!

Platinum Star Technique - Fall of the Gods!

Next, it's your judgment time!

What no one expected was that just as Neil swung the hammer, Jiang Xiao suddenly appeared behind him, holding the bow in his left hand, and the giant blade was already in place in his right hand!

The adjusted golden Qingmang flowed, and star power overflowed!

A simple upward slash!

Bang!

Neil already had mist under his feet. He could put down the dark golden kite shield and use it to resist Jiang Xiao's attack, but it would cost him the price of being temporarily drenched by Grief Tear.

However, Jiang Xiao, who was flashing rapidly, was behind him, and the giant blade was also a fierce blow from bottom to top!

"Damn it!!"

"Wow!"

"Gelaozide..." Xing Yan covered his bald head with both hands.

This bottom-up knife is so insidious! The angle is so tricky!