Chapter 1008 Are You Here on a Mission?

The students followed Hou Mingming’s wave, but the first thing they saw was not Jiang Xiao, but the World Cup team members over there.

The students suddenly realized that this was a sign of mutual appreciation, right?

Jiang Xiao thought for a while. He sincerely hoped that the Great Demon King of Peas would not come to fight him. He didn't want Hou Mingming to tell him to prepare in advance.

Jiang Xiao turned to look at Song Chunxi beside him and said, “You are both seniors and members of the World Cup team. You must be friends, right? Was she greeting you just now?”

Wu Yao snorted and said, “We are not friends. Before Han Jiangxue came, our team approached her. At that time, we couldn't find a mage, and she was very strong, so we planned to go with a dual-agility battle style, but she rejected us. Hehe, she was very arrogant.”

Those words made Jiang Xiao’s heart sink...

He Xu said thoughtfully, “That invitation was indeed very unpleasant. This isn’t a greeting. It might be a provocation. After all, she just won very decisively.”

Wu Yao licked his lips and looked at Hou Mingming with a warlike expression. “This woman is too arrogant. After the selection competition, I will educate her.”

Song Chunxi suddenly said, “It’s not a provocation, it’s a greeting. It was very friendly.”

Wu Yao said, “Huh?”

He Xu was also stunned. “Would she, with her personality, be someone who takes the initiative to make peace?”

Song Chunxi said firmly, “I can see it more clearly than you. She’s very friendly, but she’s not greeting us. She’s greeting Xiao Pi.”

Jiang Xiao: ???

For a moment, everyone looked over.

Jiang Xiao pondered for a long time before saying, “She wants me to be prepared so she can beat me up in the next round?”

Wu Yao suddenly stood up and walked to sit between Jiang Xiao and Xia Yan.

“Eh?” Xia Yan quickly moved away, but she saw that Wu Yao was already squeezed in between them, with his arm around Jiang Xiao’s neck.

Wu Yao put one arm around Jiang Xiao’s neck, controlling him, and used the other hand to grab his crew cut. “Kid, do you really not know her? She wouldn’t be this friendly if she were going to fight you!

Among her opponents, only Zhao Wenlong can talk to her. Her personality is very arrogant and she is not the type of person who would waste time on the weak.”

The crew cut has done a good job!

Jiang Xiao’s hair couldn’t be grabbed at all!

Jiang Xiao kept struggling, but this bear Wu Yao was simply made of steel. His strength was terrifying.

Although it hurt to be strangled, Wu Yao’s words made Jiang Xiao slightly happy and he discovered a turning point.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Xiao said, “Maybe she is also a Jiu Xing Du Nai fan?”

“Tch.” Wu Yao said disdainfully, “Would someone who aims to conquer the world worship a national champion-level player? Don't be ridiculous...”

Jiang Xiao immediately became unhappy. While struggling, he said, “Let’s put strength aside first. Do I need to say anything about my charm? It’s not a problem to charm thousands of girls!”

“A’da! A’da! A’da!” A series of strange shouts attracted Jiang Xiao’s attention. He quickly grabbed Wu Yao’s steel arm with one hand and tried to look towards the green field.

But he was dumbfounded.

Bruce Lee!?

Three... three Bruce Lees!?

No, that’s not right, it’s a shadow-type Star Technique!?

Shifting shadows, moving through one's own shadow at will.

However, it was different from the shadow-type Star Technique that Jiang Xiao had seen.

A typical shadow-type user was Liu Yang, this "Assassination Warrior", shuttled through the shadows, either cutting into the battlefield or escaping the battlefield, looking for an opportunity to kill with one blow.

Then, looking at Zhao Wenlong, he released shadows while fighting, keeping the number at three.

His fighting style was completely different from Liu Yang's, and the shadow-type Star Technique effect he used was also different.

Zhao Wenlong was not an "Assassination Warrior", but a pure "Battle Warrior". He had no intention of sneak attacks. He was just attacking head-on!

Zhao Wenlong’s hairstyle was already very similar to Master Lee’s. With bandages wrapped around his hands and those strange shouts from his mouth, coupled with the flickering figure that was too fast and blurry, it was really like the master was alive!

And the student who was being surrounded and beaten by the three Zhao Wenlongs was no longer a student, but a sandbag...

The three Zhao Wenlongs were getting faster and faster, and Jiang Xiao had even imagined the crisp sound of bones...

What was even more terrifying was that as the three afterimages kicked and beat the sandbag, starlight-like white Star Power gathered on his bandaged fist, scattered like shattered stars, and landed on the green field.

What kind of magical Star Technique was this?

“A’da~ Ungh~ Wah~~”

Accompanied by a beautiful spinning kick, a shimmering scattering of starlight spread out, and the "sandbag" flew out headfirst into the grass, sliding backward quickly, piling up a high mound of dirt.

The "sandbag" finally stopped, but could no longer get up...

"Good!"

"Beautiful!"

"This is so cool!?" Applause and cheers rang out from the audience. This was recognition for Zhao Wenlong, as well as praise and appreciation.

At the same time, on the north side of the stadium stands, a young man stood up and said, “It’s my turn.”

Beside him, several friends chirped, "This Zhao Wenlong is really powerful."

"Fang Xiao, have you prepared to fight anyone yet?"

"Who can you beat with certainty? It’s better to be safe."

Fang Xiao said, “Although I’m ranked third, the gap between the top two and the people behind is too big. Those two are real monsters. It won’t be easy for any of the participating students behind us to fight each other. We all know each other too well. We’ve been fighting like this for the past few years.”

A friend on the side said, “Wouldn’t it be a sure win if you cleaned up that Jiang Xiaopi?”

“A child who doesn’t know the immensity of heaven and earth always needs to be taught a lesson.”

“Indeed, he really thinks anyone can participate.”

Watching Zhao Wenlong leave, Fang Xiao reached out, clenched his fist tightly, and lightly bumped fists with his friends, smiling as he said, “I heard he’s very arrogant and dares to argue with Dai Lun and Mi Yan?”

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter around him. They already knew Fang Xiao’s choice.

Fang Xiao nodded to everyone, stepped down from the stands.

A dozen seconds later,

Fang Xiao, who was walking down the field, the third-ranked in individual strength at Capital Star Warrior University, shouted loudly, “Jiang Xiaopi! Come down!”

Instantly, the stadium was in an uproar.

Hou Mingming, who was ranked first, called out number 7.

Zhao Wenlong, who was ranked second, called out number 8.

People could understand what it meant. Within the scope of being able to choose, both of them had chosen the strongest.

But this Fang Xiao, who was ranked third at Capital Star Warrior University, directly shouted out the name of the last place.

And this last place was none other than Jiang Xiao, who joined last!

Among the 12 people, the only support, and also the only participating student in the Nebula stage.

In almost everyone’s mind, Jiang Xiao was the weakest, even though he was a national champion, his profession and position made Jiang Xiao the most special one.

The so-called most special was not a commendatory term. Here, it was an outright derogatory term.

Rash, reckless, and inexperienced.

This might be the reason why this support was participating in the selection competition.

No one knew how this little Jiu Xing Du Nai had obtained the recommendation qualification, but in any case, he was the only soft persimmon among these 12 people.

Hou Mingming, who was sitting high in the stands, had a slight change in expression. The third-ranked chair in Capital Star Warrior University's solo strength rankings actually chose the last-ranked support, little Jiu Xing Du Nai!?

Hou Mingming and Zhao Wenlong indeed made a good start, showing the pride of a martial artist, but this third...

Hou Mingming frowned slightly and couldn’t help but turn to look at Jiang Xiao.

But she found that the little Jiu Xing Du Nai’s expression was normal and he didn’t show any fear.

He carried his knife and walked down the arena step by step, calm and composed.

Regardless of whether he had real strength, just based on this demeanor and courage, he had already surpassed too many students of the same class!

Amidst an uproar, Jiang Xiao carried his giant blade and walked to the left half of the green field.

In the distance, Fang Xiao, wearing a white windbreaker, stood in the right half of the field and sneered at Jiang Xiao, “Nice knife.”

Jiang Xiao on the field didn’t care. He chose to participate, and the other party was acting according to the rules, so there was nothing to complain about.

Jiang Xiao held the blade in one hand and pointed it at Fang Xiao from afar, saying, “No matter what your thoughts are, I only have one sentence to say to you.”

Fang Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly. “What is it?”

Jiang Xiao said softly, “You picked the wrong person.”

As Jiang Xiao’s words fell, a buzzing sound suddenly rang out in the huge stadium.

“Wow, little Jiu Xing Du Nai is so cool!”

“Cool is cool, but don’t get insta-killed by someone...”

On the judges’ seat, Li Liang said, “In this match, Fang Xiao versus Jiang Xiaopi.”

“Fang Xiao, recommended teachers: Su Yu, Zhen Shu, Li Tiandi.”

“Jiang Xiaopi, recommended teachers: Qin Wangchuan, Fang Xingyun. School recommendation: Yang Chensan.”

Instantly, the stadium became even noisier, and the buzzing sound was like a pile of flies.

“What the heck is Qin Wangchuan? What kind of ghost name is that?”

“Maybe, uh... maybe this teacher is very forgetful and always forgets to wear clothes?”

“Holy crap! What did I hear? Fang Xingyun!? Is that the Magic God Fang Xingyun from our school?”

“It seems like it really is her...”

“My goodness, I’ve never heard of Teacher Fang recommending any students!”

“Are you guys really stupid or pretending to be stupid? You only heard Fang Xingyun? Can’t you hear the name of Vice Principal Yang Chensan!?”

Fang Xiao sneered and looked at Jiang Xiao from afar, saying, “I heard that wherever you go, that’s your territory?”

Jiang Xiao was stunned for a moment. He said these words to the Student Union Vice Chairman Dai Lun and Mi Yan in the Capital Star Warrior University cafeteria.

Jiang Xiao thought for a while and asked, “What’s wrong? Are you here with the task of the Student Union Vice Chairman?”

“Hehe.” Fang Xiao smiled disdainfully and said, “You think too highly of yourself. They don’t have time to pay attention to a small person like you. I just happened to be here to educate you and let you know what you are capable of.”

Jiang Xiao shrugged his shoulders and said, “I’m not very strong myself, just a little stronger than a lackey.”

Fang Xiao’s expression froze, and suddenly gravel condensed on his body. He also pulled out two stone daggers from his body.

Jiang Xiao bowed slightly, held the giant blade, smiled, and suddenly spat out a word at Fang Xiao, “Woof!”

Fang Xiao was so angry that his face turned red. He only felt his chest churn with qi and blood, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing. His hands holding the daggers were shaking.

With the sound of a whistle, the match began!