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"Win the Soul Wu World Cup champion! Potential value +10!"

Suddenly there was a voice in the soul map of the inner vision, and Rong Taotao was stunned for a moment, 10 o'clock?

Winning the laurel is actually equivalent to the potential value reward of a first-class astrolabe snowflake medal!

Yeah~ it's very comfortable!

Rong Taotao opened the inner soul map and looked at the column of his available potential value.

45 o'clock! The available potential value is a full 45 points!

"Heh..." Rong Taotao couldn't help but feel the ecstasy in his heart. This was all he worked so hard for, and he saved it little by little.

Now, he has activated the Thunder Soul Technique and Ocean Soul Technique, and has many more self-cultivation soul techniques. In the future, he will also go to the Cloud Peak Soul Technique.

With such a large deposit, why worry about dominance! ?

Rong Taotao, who was lying on the lawn, clenched his fist excitedly, but a voice came from above his head: "What are you thinking?"

Rong Taotao came back to his senses and saw the girl above her head blocking the sun.

Due to her backlight, in Rong Taotao's eyes, the bright sunlight sprinkled on her body outlines a slightly blurred body outline, which seems to have a sacred atmosphere.

"Can't you get up?" Gao Lingwei still kept leaning over and reaching out, looking at the person lying on the ground, she couldn't help tilting her head slightly, revealing the sunlight, hitting Rong Taotao's face directly.

Under the dazzling sunlight, Rong Taotao narrowed his eyes and said, "The original dreams seem to have come true one by one."

"No, it's just my dream, standing on the world's highest stage, standing in the center of the field." Gao Lingwei grabbed Rong Taotao's palm and pulled him to stand up, "Now, it's my turn to accompany you to fulfill the dream."

Rong Taotao, who stood up, imitated Gao Lingwei's previous appearance, bumped her shoulder with her shoulder, and said, "You said... that morning in the martial arts hall, was it thanks to me that I killed you? Otherwise, We wouldn't be standing here today."

"Go." Gao Lingwei looked at Rong Taotao with a smile, and couldn't help spit at him, but the palm that was picking up Rong Taotao did not loosen, and slowly lifted it up.

The two people standing in the center of the venue moved like this, which immediately attracted bursts of cheers.

Gao Lingwei looked at the crowd of people and the flags waving, her eyes gradually blurred, and she said softly: "Outside the gate, the imperial capital, neither you nor I can truly stand on the field and enjoy the taste of victory."

The two have gone through hardships to get to this day, just for this moment, isn't it?

As a soul warrior who runs "competition" throughout his life, this moment is the most wonderful moment in his life.

fighting! victory! conquer!

They held knives in their hands, and blood burned in their chests.

Same as in the school audition, Gao Lingwei was looking at the people cheering for her, while Rong Taotao was looking at Gao Lingwei's profile.

People are different.

This moment that can bring satisfaction to Gao Lingwei, her ultimate goal, is only one of thousands of goals for Rong Taotao.

It must be admitted that although the World Cup championship is not Rong Taotao's ultimate goal, it is by no means a small goal. It is extremely difficult for the two to reach today step by step.

Listening to Gao Lingwei's words, Rong Taotao said with a smile, "Is it because we were restrained too badly?"

It's true that Rong Taotao and Gao Lingwei didn't have enough hard power in the leagues outside the border and the national leagues, and their ranks have not kept up with the big teams.

What's even more frightening is that in the domestic competition, the Snow Realm team was restrained too badly. They have played many, many Hoshinos along the way, and even the finals played lava!

True · Inverse Attributes!

Can the two people's struggle journey in the country not be miserable?

However, once you get out of China, the snow team of the civil war amateur and the foreign war expert will have a very comfortable living environment!

Africa, North America, South America, Oceania... Deserts, Ying Sen have one count, one by one, one by one!

This gives Rong Taotao the feeling of a Chinese national table tennis player. It is better to win the World Cup championship, but it is too difficult to win the championship in China...

Gao Lingwei's eyes shuttled through the crowd, looking at the cheering faces, looking at the excited figures, and said softly: "I will work hard to improve myself in Europe, for your..."

Before Gao Lingwei finished speaking, she was interrupted by Rong Taotao: "Shh...shh..."

He clenched her palm tightly, turned her around, looked at every corner of the Olympic Soul Martial Arts Center, and waved: "Enjoy all this, and talk about the rest later."

"Rong Taotao! Gao Lingwei!!"

"Champion, champion! Yoho~!"

"Huaxia!"

"Huaxia! Huaxia!"

"Huaxia! Huaxia!"

For some reason, the noisy and chaotic voices gradually became neat and consistent, and thousands of people and thousands of mouths shouted the same words: "Huaxia".

A stadium large enough to accommodate 80,000 people, at least half of them are Chinese spectators, enough to imagine the strength of such a voice.

The sound was like a stream of water, and finally converged into a vast ocean, and the tidy shouts became more and more deafening, reaching the sky.

Such a scene finally took Rong Taotao's eyes away and looked at the big flags waving in the auditorium in all directions.

In the domestic championship, he can not feel these.

And since he came to Shia, since the first game, he has had thousands of fans and an overwhelming red flag.

Rong Taotao, who was standing in the center of the venue, suddenly knew for a moment why Gao Lingwei insisted on picking up laurel.

At this moment, Rong Taotao's heart surged with emotions that were difficult for others to feel.

The organizer of Shia is busy building a podium, and this time, Rong Taotao can no longer avoid the interview. Dai Liunian and Su Wan have come to the sidelines, followed by a photographer with a long gun and a short cannon, which seems to have shifted his position. , whether interviews or awards ceremonies, they are ready to broadcast live in the place closest to the arena.

At the call of the team leader Yuan Chen, Rong Taotao and Gao Lingwei finally left the stage, came to the sidelines, and saw two familiar hosts.

With the cheers all over the sky as the background, Dai Liunian's voice is very loud, and the smiles on his face and the corners of his mouth are also very big: "Hello! Champion!"

"Okay, okay." Rong Taotao nodded towards the microphone that Su Wan had probed over.

In the background of the uniform shouting in the Olympic Center, Dai Liunian said loudly: "Champion, tell me your thoughts."

Rong Taotao turned to look at Gao Lingwei: "You said."

Gao Lingwei took a deep breath and said, "This is a perfect life journey.

In the future, we will inevitably fade out of the public eye, return to ordinary student status, and return to the post of soldiers.

I just feel lucky to have this wonderful moment in my life. "

Saying that, Gao Lingwei raised her head and looked towards the auditorium in front of her. As she raised her eyes, the crowd there became even more surging.

And such a scene is just a microcosm of the atmosphere of the entire arena.

She seemed to be drinking, her eyes blurred and drunk: "I will often think of it, and such a picture will accompany me all my life."

Aside, Rong Taotao couldn't help blinking his eyes.

The goddess confessed, but the object is not me...

"Yeah, moments like this will accompany us for the rest of our lives. It's an honor for us to be able to broadcast your games all the way. It's a great honor." Su Wan said, handing the microphone to Rong Taotao's mouth, "Tao Tao, Tell me your thoughts too."

Rong Taotao rubbed his natural head and said with a smile, "Dawei is right, goodbye."

Dai Liunian was stunned for a moment and asked loudly, "What?"

Rong Taotao waved to the camera: "Goodbye, everyone! This journey has finally come to an end. In the future, we will not appear in the public's field of vision. I wish you well."

"Haha." Gao Lingwei shook her head and smiled, and suddenly said, "For you and me, the best news is that there is no news, it proves that we have always been there.

If suddenly one day, people see you and me in the news media, that might be the news of our death? "

Hearing this, Rong Taotao shrugged.

Under that natural curl, there is such a green face, but he nodded happily and accepted all this...

Rong Taotao's actions are understated, so free and easy, but such a picture is a bit sad in the eyes of people.

"It suddenly became sad." Dai Liunian couldn't help sighing, and he knew in his heart that the boy in front of him might never see each other again in this life.

"What's the sadness?" Rong Taotao gestured to the background behind him, to the place where the red flag was waving, "Look, how worth it!"

Su Wan was interested: "Oh?"

Rong Taotao: "When you think of the Snow Realm Soul Warrior, what color comes to your mind first?"

Su Wan responded as a matter of course: "White represents the whiteness of frost and snow."

"That's right." Rong Taotao raised his elbow and put it on Gao Lingwei's shoulder. The height of the two of them was the same. Such an action was not awkward. He looked at Gao Lingwei and grinned, "We are both very lucky. Only when you really stand here can you experience it firsthand...

In addition to the blood splattered from the wound, the red frost and snow may also be the red that covers the sky. "

Outside the customs, in the imperial capital, the only thing that dyed the red frost and snow was the blood of the wound, but after walking out of China, Rong Taotao completely knew which land he came from.

Rong Taotao pointed to the picture behind him: "My situation is still too small, after I really stood here, they told me with practical actions that I was one of hundreds of millions of people.

Therefore, I will never fight alone, I not only have Gao Lingwei.

Nor is the northern snowland a desolate place isolated from the world and supported by a single tree.

My way is not alone, and the snow is not alone. "

Dai Liunian and Su Wan stared blankly at Rong Taotao. At this most glorious personal moment, Rong Taotao once again reminded the world of the purpose of his coming here.

He has already overfulfilled the task. From the very beginning, he expressed that the mountains and rivers were safe and reassured the Chinese people. At this time, he even reversed it, and began to comfort and encourage the snow in his hometown.

Is this really just a trip to the World Cup? From the moment he stepped on the field for the first time, the so-called competition seemed to have gone beyond its own meaning.

"Ling Wei, Taotao, it's time to attend the award ceremony!" On the side, Yang Chunxi smiled and waved to Rong Taotao and Gao Lingwei.

"Come here~" Rong Taotao hurriedly waved to the camera.

Gao Lingwei put her finger on her lips and lightly printed it, then placed her finger on the camera lens, smiled goodbye, and said the blessing that Rong Taotao had just said: "Goodbye, may you all be well."

Seeing the back of Gao Lingwei leaving, Su Wan pursed her lips, for some reason, she suddenly felt that Gao Lingwei didn't seem so scary anymore.

The sun at this time was so bright, shining on the two people walking towards the podium, not dazzling, but very soft.

In front of the computer, pieces of barrage floated past, even submerging the entire screen.

"Mom, she...she kissed me, well...even with her fingers."

"Ronggou deserves it! It's really hard. He just carried the team to the semi-finals. He won't be hacked anymore... He deserves this trophy and Dawei."

"My friends all around me wished me a fortune, and the birthday cakes all said 'Happy', but they came from the snowy land, but they wished me well again and again..."

"Champion~champion~!"

"When you are so happy, why do you say sad words like parting? It's uncomfortable, so happy (;'⌒`

"No, don't leave! Brothers, rush with me! Go and blast Taotao's scarf, absolutely can't let him run away!"

"Aha~ This trophy is so big, I'm afraid it can block Tao Tao's head, ha ha!"

At the same time, on the field.

On the podium just built, Rong Taotao, Gao Lingwei, Xia Fangran, Yang Chunxi, and a kind of national team leader headed by Yuan Shen all stood on the podium.

Xia Fangran had a beaming look on his face. It was rare today that he didn't wear big pants and flip-flops, and was very formally wearing the national team uniform with tomato scrambled eggs.

Beside him, Yang Chunxi and the team leaders stood in a line smiling and looked at Rong Taotao and Gao Lingwei who were pushed to the front.

Rong Taotao and Gao Lingwei are on the left and right of the trophy. On a display stand, the golden trophy can indeed be called a "cup", but this golden cup is a bit big and has "big ears" on both sides.

The English words "Soul Wu World Cup" are engraved on the top, which is exquisite and unusual.

Following the broadcast of the official host of Shia, several hostesses came up with trays. In addition to the medals, there were actually laurel wreaths on the trays...

Rong Tao Tao put on the wreath happily, took the medal handed over by the unknown leader of Xi Ya Sai Fang, and fiddled with it in his hand, and even had the urge to take a bite to see if it was real gold.

"Now, please hold the championship trophy that belongs to you." After English, the host Shia spoke fluent Chinese and smiled and nodded to Rong Taotao and Gao Lingwei~www.wuxiamtl.com~ on both sides of the trophy table , Rong Taotao and Gao Lingwei stepped forward one after another, grabbed one ear each, and held it up high.

"Bah!" "Bah!"

The salutes on both sides were banging, and golden confetti spread out, shining brightly in the sun.

That sentence finally spread to the world:

"2012, Soul Wu World Cup Duo Champions: Gao Lingwei, Rong Taotao!!"

The two men, who were wearing medals and laurel wreaths, worked together to lift the trophy symbolizing the pinnacle of honor.

Bathed in the golden paper rain, the two turned their heads and looked at each other quietly.

A picture, so fixed.

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