Chapter 583 Prediction

Zhang Mu passed very quickly in Ginza. Two days passed in a blink of an eye. Nothing happened in these two days. Every day, Zhang Mu chatted with A Mu, Ben Zun, Mythical Wo, etc., drinking and bragging. Or stay in the hotel and practice hero invincibility. Except for meal time, it's really difficult to see Zhang Mu and other people.

It was three days after the participants from all countries arrived. On July 5, the Hero Hall began an official lottery ceremony to determine the opponents and the number of matches.

On this day, Zhang Mu and other people also came to the scene to watch the lottery ceremony.

For the championship title, they are bound to win, but before that, they must clearly know the real strength of their opponents. As the saying goes, if you know yourself and know your enemy, you can win every battle. Zhang Mu is not arrogant enough to think that he can turn the tide by himself.

The lottery soon ended under the auspices of handsome men and beautiful women. The 8-in-4 competition list was hung on the super-large LCD screen, and the contestants and bystanders whispered something under the stands.

The first game, July 6th, B-Zone B-Bisseur, this vs I-I, Nyaranti, this team.

This is another bloody battle. However, the result of the lottery is like this. No matter how much you protest, there is no way. Such a thing happened last year, and the organizer is also quite helpless. In layman's words, the team that you two deserve to qualify is unlucky.

The second game, July 8, Armiso in District D, Sunanji in Russia vs District F, France.

As for the confrontation between the two teams, Zhang Mu has not commented too much. To be honest, the strength of the two teams is similar, and it is really difficult to tell which of the two teams is stronger by the knockout screen alone. However, it seems to be a little weak to use them as opponents of the Chinese team in Area E. It's not Zhang Mu's boast, it's just based on feelings.

The third game, July 10th, Filo Kna in Area A, United States vs. Ding Key in Area G, South Korea.

The fourth game, July 12, Area C Gausri Neva, British team vs H Daulino, Chinese team.

In these four games, the winning team will successfully advance to the top 4, waiting for the 4-in-2 game to start on July 15.

**** There is still one day left before the competition - "Twelve, which four of these eight teams do you think can successfully enter the semi-finals?"

In a corner of the cafe, A Mu gently stirred the sugar pieces to be melted in the cup with a silver spoon. He looked up and asked. Sitting opposite him was Zhang Mu, the commander-in-chief of the Chinese team in Area E.

Zhang Mu seemed to be prepared. He smiled easily and spread out the game table directly on the table, which clearly marked the team he predicted and was about to be promoted with a red line.

Zhang Mu said seriously: "According to the video of the game during the knockout match, the list of the top four should be - the team in Area I, the French team in Area F, the American team in Area A and the Chinese team in Area H. Whether it is the team in the defense of the city or the strength, they are better than the other four teams. It's not a guess. I feel this way. Zhang Mu narrowed his eyes, pushed the competition table to A Mu's side, and asked, "What do you think?"

A Mu looked at the competition table, shook his head gently, smiled bitterly twice, took out another competition table from his arms, and spread it out in front of Zhang Mu.

Looking at the promotion route depicted in red and bold on the competition table, Zhang Mu's face was dull in an instant and his heart was hoarse.

A Mu actually guessed exactly the same as him, the same 4 promotion teams!

'It seems that... Weiyang's preliminary calculation is completely correct. These four teams are indeed the most promising to advance...' Zhang Mu slandered and said hurriedly, "The list of the top 4 has been released... So, what about the list of the top 2?"

"The American team in Area A and the Chinese team in Area H." A Mu said slowly, as if he had become a bamboo in his chest, and he was a prophet.

"The speculation of the U.S. team is similar to mine... After all, 'Little William' led last year's runner-up team... However, the Chinese team in Area H... Will it be a little far-fetched? - Of course, I'm not saying that the Chinese team is not good, but with their current strength, compared with the team in Area I, the gap is a little big, right? If you fight alone with the U.S. team, you may not be an opponent... Of course, if you draw the French team, you may..." Zhang Mu is also to tell the truth. He is not arrogant and belittle his Chinese compatriots.

A Mu muttered, "Maybe you're right, but... My Chinese team is definitely not as fragile as you think... Funeral Flower is a very talented commander. I believe that they will definitely defeat their opponents, whether they are France, the United States, or Japan!" After saying that, A Mu smiled and tasted a slightly astringent coffee in the glass and said, "Even without me and Huang Quan... they can go far."

The corners of Zhang Mu's mouth **.

"I hope so." Zhang Mu rubbed two 'competition prediction tables' into a group, threw them into the trash can, stood up, and said solemnly, "No matter who the opponent is, I will not give up the championship title, even if it is the Chinese team in Area H in the end... hey hey." When Zhang Mu spoke, his eyes were full of incomparable confidence.

After saying that, Zhang Mu smiled indifferently, put his hands in his pockets, and slowly left the coffee shop.

A Mu looked at Zhang Mu's back, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and muttered, "Twelve, I'm a teammate of your team now... The Chinese team in District H... If you want to win the championship, you have to wait until next year at the earliest... What's the hurry? - Waiter, add a piece of candy, thank you!"

The next morning, Zhang Mu, accompanied by Deng Jie and others, came to watch the first game. Area B was called the team, and Area I was called the team's game. In the list of contestants, Zhang Mu found several familiar names - Ye Feng, Xiao Chuanxiong, and Emperor Sakura.

They are the main generals of the team in Area B. As for the team in Area I, Zhang Mu is a stranger. No one he knows.

"Haha, these boys are quite smart. They know that they can't get out of the line if they stay in Area E, so they collectively move to Area B... Haha! What a wise move!"

The fat man raised his legs and smiled with a smile on his face. In fact, he was talking in his stomach. It's better to fight for both sides. You damn yourself.

"The rules of this competition are as follows--" The host began to read the rules of the competition, and Fujimiko was responsible for the translation.

The most important of the three major disciplines that must be observed is that they shall not personally attack or abuse their own or the contestants of the other party. Violators will be disqualified on the spot, lose their right to participate in the competition forever, and reserve the responsibility.

After listening to the uniform rules of the game, Zhang Mu turned his head to look for the Northeaster. This guy is a full-outrageous young man. He won't do anything out of the ordinary on the day of the game. To be honest, this is what Zhang Mu is most worried about. Last year, the Northeaster was disqualified because he shot the old temple gun...

(to be continued)