Lord of Nine Stars

"Win? Win??? I'll go to Nima... Is it really just a face-to-face?"

"Thanks to Tuao playing Huaxia, if it's like this against Sam, I will definitely report them for playing fake matches!"

"You think Tuao is playing fake games, but in fact they are the real food..."

"Woooooo~ I'm crying, my whole body is shaking with excitement, blow up, blow me up!"

"Rong Tao Tao Cow Batch! Cow Batch!!"

Just when people were discussing and taking screenshots, they never found out that there has been no "sound" in the live broadcast signal for a long time.

To be precise, without the voice of the host broadcasting, the stadium with tens of thousands of people was extremely noisy and boiling, and the camera kept showing a close-up of Rong Taotao, who covered his head and sat on the hands of the snow ghost with a very painful expression.

Come to think of it, he should have suffered a very serious injury during the just ten seconds of the game.

There are thousands of good illusions, but the only thing that is not beautiful is that the onlookers can't see what is happening in the illusion world.

Of course, everything that happened in the Fenghuaxueyue world was too cruel. If the world really knew what Rong Taotao had done, it might have greatly changed his impression!

In the anchor's seat, Su Wan turned her head to look at Dai Liunian, who was stunned beside her. Her movements were hidden, and the cotton boots under the table gently kicked Dai Liunian's calf.

"Ah..." Dai Liunian finally came back to his senses, could not help soothing his restless heart, and sighed deeply.

Su Wan's voice was soft and she started broadcasting: "17 seconds, without a doubt, the fastest record in this World Cup.

Moreover, in the 17 seconds, even the referee's hesitation and decision time must be added. It's amazing, it's an unimaginable achievement..."

"Yeah." Dai Liunian's surprisingly warm voice, without the excitement and yelling in the past, he just looked at Rong Taotao on the field from a distance, his voice was full of emotion.

The voice of endless emotion was also passed on to thousands of households: "Top 8, 1V2, 17 seconds.

Just when people were worried about his future, Rong Taotao gave the world a perfect answer.

He still wins, he still wins! "

Dai Liunian looked at the young man sitting on the hands of the snow ghost and rubbing his temples, he couldn't help shaking his head in admiration.

At this moment, Dai Liunian seemed to be no longer the host, but a bard, who actually began to tell the legendary story of a certain character. With that warm voice, he told the story:

"Xidian City-Ancient Arena, that is the beginning of all stories. Two soul warriors from the East embarked on this road full of flowers and thorns.

On the following day, rolling dark clouds and terrifying thunder and lightning intercepted their path.

Long swords and halberds, they paid a very heavy price and smashed the endless thunder and lightning, but they did not expect that fate did not take pity on the two young brave men, but made a joke to them.

The fork in the road ahead is the city of Crete. That night, it was devastated, with destroyed towns and streets everywhere, and countless people crying and suffering everywhere.

That night, thunder from all directions gathered, hundreds of thousands of stars fell, and in the chaos, there was a lotus flower standing between heaven and earth, slowly blooming...

Then, under the anticipation of the world, he came, walked out of the night of Crete, and broke into the eyes of the world alone.

And beside him, there is no one who accompanies him to overcome all obstacles.

Task? persist in? Belief? Or that proud heart?

I don't know, we don't know what the young soul warrior is thinking, but what we can see is that he didn't sink, give up, or even complain in the slightest.

The young warrior, holding a long sword, finally cut off the huge tree blocking the road, climbed to the top of the mountain, and looked up at the churning sea of ​​clouds above his head..."

Su Wan was stunned and looked at Dai Liunian in a daze.

She didn't expect Dai Liunian to tell a story, and with his warm voice, Su Wan seemed to really feel that there was a comic book storybook in front of her, and she kept turning the pages with Dai Liunian's voice...

"That was the first time he fell, on the top of the mountain, and he couldn't bear it for a long time.

That was also the first time that people faintly felt that he seemed to be unable to support it any longer.

Yes, the road to the top of the mountain is far more exciting than standing on the top of the mountain.

But we don't know how much blood remains in his heart after crossing the peak.

Today, now, right now.

He came alive, as always.

The young warrior who stumbled and climbed to the top of the mountain before set off again after a short rest. Going forward, riding the wind and waves, crossing the sea.

He told us with practical actions that no matter what is ahead is dark clouds and thunder, thorns and giant trees, clouds on the top of mountains, or stormy waves, nothing can stop him from moving forward.

Go ahead, warrior.

The scenery along the way is so beautiful, even if the road is full of difficulties and dangers.

There is no laurel wreath at the end. When you get there, look back at the thorns and flowers that are in full bloom along the way, they are the real appearance of the laurel wreath.

Go ahead, the snow warrior from the snowy night.

We all know that your goals are much more than a laurel wreath.

Mr. Lu Xun once said in "Hot Wind": There is no need to wait for the torch. If there is no torch, I am the only light.

When you find that the hard-earned laurel flower is not as bright as you imagined, it cannot shine on the dark snowy night...

Look at yourself, look at the fiery flame in you, look at the dazzling fire in you! "

At such an exciting moment, people should have been cheering, but in Dai Liunian's eloquent story, people were quiet.

The body is quiet, but the heart is agitated.

At this moment, people seem to suddenly realize the reason why Dai Liunian is the host of Huaxia Headquarters. At this moment, people also suddenly recall the real purpose of Rong Taotao's participation in the World Cup.

At this moment, far away in the city of Crete.

Yang Chunxi sat beside Gao Lingwei's hospital bed and looked at the screen of her mobile phone. The young man who was still rubbing his temples and sitting on the hands of the snow ghost heard Dai Liunian's soft words in his ears...

"Heh..." Yang Chunxi sighed deeply. Before she met Rong Taotao, she never thought that her life would be so wonderful. She, who should have been in the ice and snow, actually participated in the To such a young man's life journey.

"Snapped!"

Just as Yang Chunxi quietly looked at the person on the screen, the person on the hospital bed suddenly raised his hand and grabbed her wrist.

Yang Chunxi's breathing stagnated slightly, and he hurriedly turned to look at Gao Lingwei.

"Zi~Zi......"

The next moment, Yang Chunxi's arm was numb for a while, and the slightest current flowed in from his wrist.

The white palm that clasped her wrist tightly, the fingertips filled with a strange electric light.

"Ling Wei?" Yang Chunxi was overjoyed in her heart, while mentioning the spirit defense, trying to isolate herself from the influence of the current, she looked at Gao Lingwei and called softly.

In sight, the girl lying on the hospital bed slowly opened her eyes.

In her sleepy eyes that were slightly hazy, the slightest current flashed away...

......

Huaxia, northern snow, Meihua Town.

In a residential house, the lights were not turned on, and in the dark living room, only the TV brought a faint light.

On the sofa, a young man tapped Erlang's leg, played with a coin in his hand, and jumped and shuttled back and forth between his fingers.

"Does it make sense?" In the dark corner of the living room, a woman in a snow-colored cloak suddenly asked.

The snow-colored hood was pressed down very low, covering the upper half of the woman's face, revealing only her thin lips, and the words that came out of her mouth were very cold.

The young man was not frightened, as if he had already sensed the existence of that person. He was still playing with coins, his eyes fixed on the young man sitting on the screen and sitting in the hands of the snow ghost, and he said, "Yes."

"Heh." The woman smiled disdainfully, "Everything he shows, everything he wants to express to the world, is not as practical as a lotus flower."

"Don't you also have goals? Don't you insist? Why are you laughing at him?" The young man said casually, watching the young man on the screen being helped by Xia Fangran and stepping out of the stage.

The woman was silent for a while, until she watched Xia Fangran and Rong Taotao walk into the building under the **** of the coaching team, and then said: "Mr. He, Lying Xuemian is very sincere, we are very sincere about your experience in the snow vortex. Everything is very interesting, I think, we will have a lot of common language."

The young man surnamed He looks like he is 28 or 9 years old. He has a neat short head. Beneath a pair of sharp sword eyebrows, there are a pair of bright eyes that are piercing.

He didn't respond, but said, "Your sister got the Lei Teng Treasure, does that count as your meaning?"

Then, the room fell silent again.

I don't know how long it took, the woman spoke again, as if she hadn't heard the young man's words before, and continued, "I wonder if I would be lucky enough to invite Mr. Wuxuemian to have a look. Maybe you can find someone who likes to communicate more."

Young man surnamed He: "I won't stay here for too long, don't beat me up, be careful..."

Saying that, the young man turned his head to look at the figure in the dark corner, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly: "We are not the same people."

After repeatedly refusing, the young man clearly felt the soul power of the woman in the corner fluctuating.

Youth: "Why, do you want to be hard?"

How can I think~www.readwn.com~ The woman also smiled: "I have this idea, and I have this courage, but I'm still going to go back and discuss it."

The young man was playing with coins in his hand and said casually, "Do it yourself."

A few seconds later, the figure in the corner shattered quietly, turned into a little frost and snow, rolled into the crack of the door, and disappeared without a trace.

The young man was sitting on the sofa, watching the game replay on the TV screen, watching Rong Taotao's every attack, defense, every choice, and... his advance layout.

Skill movements, on-the-spot reactions, understanding and application of soul skills, mastery of lotus petals...

All of this, in the eyes of the young man, was not as good as Rong Taotao's action of overturning his opponent with the snow ghost hand at the beginning.

The layout, this is what can really impress him, and it is also the fundamental reason that widens the gap between Rong Taotao and other players.

"Rong Taotao." The young man was playing with coins and muttered thoughtfully, "Ms. Xu's son..."