Chapter 581 Smoothly qualify

The extremely hard wall has resisted the attacks of countless cavalry and infantry, which should be solid.

Originally, Zhang Mu wanted to use the ultra-high defense ability of the city wall to resist the siege of these top-level arms, but the cruel fact broke his dream.

These walls are in front of Jin Bi Meng, as if they were made of tofu, which is vulnerable. With a gentle grasp, the city wall was immediately punctured into a big hole, and then, these meritorious people howled into the town to find the target.

Unless it is a number of high-ranking soldiers, other arms can't pass a move and a half from them at all.

Titan's thunder kept firing. Whether it was arms or Boss, they all made painful screams under the long-range attack of Titan's thunder.

Originally, those 10-level flying arms made the players defending the city unstoppable. Now, the positive breakthroughs of Bimeng and other land forces have greatly accelerated the defeat of the players' defenders. Soon, the town was broken through.

Zhang Mu had a very relaxed expression on his left face and whistled softly. Although the player's town was destroyed by the crazy monster army, the Chinese team's score ranking was very high, ranking 6th in the world and 1st in Enlos in Area E.

That is to say, the representative team of Enlos in Area E is the Chinese team, and it qualified without any surprise or danger.

"It's out of line! It's cool!" Players are excited to shout and dance on the channel, which means that they will directly participate in the finals. As long as they win the next game, they can not only get a high bonus, but also get the supreme honor!

"Wow! It's not easy. Thank you for your hard work. Zhang Mu smiled and said, "Everyone is ready to prepare... Let's meet in Ginza in a few days."

"Haha! Twelve, it's better for you to command!" The mythical wound also showed his excitement, and there seemed to be a beautiful peony flower on his face.

Zhang Mu smiled and whispered, "What's expected, if we haven't even passed the knockout match, what's the national honor... defending champion? Don't be too proud."

Soon, the winning teams in the other eight districts were also newly released, and were published on the official website of Hero Invincible for the first time. Next, there will be a month of eight games to be held in Ginza in Japan.

The promotion list is as follows - Filokna in Area A, the first place, the United States.

Biser in Area B, first place, Japanese.

Gaussri Neva in Area C, first place, United Kingdom.

Amiso in Area D, first place, Russia.

E District Enlos, first place, China F Sunanji, first place, France.

G butyl, first place, South Korea.

H Dolrino, first place, China.

I Banya Landi, the first place, is the original.

"I didn't expect that there were two Chinese teams participating in the finals this time, and two teams... The forces of other regions have not changed. Hey? Yes? Daolino, Area H, isn't this your district? Zhang Mu looked at the promotion list, was a little stunned, and asked A Mu Dao.

A Mu muttered, "Well... Of the 100 players who participated in the competition in Area H, 76 are blood poppy players. It is natural to advance."

"It's strange that as their president, why do you bring the backbone of the guild to Area E to participate in the competition without being with them? Don't they have any criticism against you?" It is difficult for Zhang Mu to understand what kind of relationship there is between A Mu and his members. This is like letting him leave Fatty, Deng Jie, etc. to participate in the national honor with the Chinese team in other districts. He will never agree.

Hearing Zhang Mu's words, A Mu smiled and said, "They are them, and I am me. Why should I confuse them? Besides, there is no rule that the president must participate in the competition with the members, right? Although their strength is not bad now, they are not the strongest. They are still far from winning the championship. That's why I don't participate in the national honor with them.

I interrupted: "It's just like football. It's normal for comrades-in-arms who play in the same club will return to their respective countries and become opponents on the court when it comes to the World Cup."

"Oh... I see." In fact, Zhang Mu seems to understand. As a 'dead otaku', Zhang Mu only knows that heroes are invincible. Talking to him about the World Cup is equivalent to playing the piano to a cow.

"Let's wait for the notice next?" I asked, "Yes, wait for the notice and free ticket to Japan, hey hey..." Zhang Mu grinned and joined the carnival of the crowd.

That night - Zhang Mu sat in the yard with his laptop in his hand and set out for Japan two days later, so in the next few days, there will be a lot of time left for everyone to rest.

"Brother, what are you doing?" The fat man walked over with his belly, with his upper body **, a towel hanging on his right shoulder to wipe his sweat, and holding a goblet full of juice in his hand.

"Oh, fat man." Zhang Mu hooked his hand and said, "You just came here. Come and have a look. This is the video screen of the teams in other districts. This is the Japanese version... This is the United States... This is..."

The fat man sat over, grabbed his hair and said, "Brother, why are you looking at these now? Anyway, we will play as the defending champion and only play the last final. Let's wait until the official game.

"I thought so at the beginning, but... Look carefully at the battle video screens of these qualifying teams. They played very easily. Obviously, they all left a hand. I'm afraid it's not so easy to win this year's champion, especially these two teams..." Zhang Mu pointed to the screen - 'The American team in Area A and the team in Area I are the team. '

"Look at the equipment worn by their heroes, is it similar to my Fire Dragon King suit!"

Zoom in on the screen. The heroes Zhang Mu refers to, except for their faces, are almost covered with armor of various colors. These armors will faintly reflect light when the hero raises his hands and feet to release magic.

"Damn it, if you don't say it, I really didn't notice it. Is there anything wrong with the armor of these heroes? Is it the same as the Fire Dragon King suit..." The fat man exclaimed in a low voice.

"It's very likely that I watched all the knockout videos. According to my speculation, it is either the American team or the team in Area I that can compete for the championship with us in the end. As for the remaining teams... There seems to be no particularly powerful people, and their strength is very average.

Zhang Mu closed his notebook and put his right hand on the shoulder of the fat man who was sucking juice. He smiled and said, "Let's wait until the competition venue. What are you going to do this time?"

"What, what should I do?" The fat man raised his head.

"Didn't your black sister also participate in this national honor..."

The fat man stretched out his hand, pinched the fat on his stomach, and said with a sad face, "It hasn't reached that level... I'm still fat..."

"Haha! Eat less!" ! Zhang Mu stood up, stretched his arms, walked into the room, and muttered, "I heard that this Ginza is very prosperous... I haven't been there yet."

(to be continued)