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"Bang bang bang!" As soon as Zhang Mu and his gang walked out of the arena, they were immediately greeted with warm applause, and the spectators in the viewing area stood up almost at the same time and let out a thunderous cheer to the winner, and the cheers even overshadowed the 'loudspeaker' that was announcing the result of the game. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Mu looked at the strangers in front of him with some astonishment, of course, he was more at a loss.

In my heart, their battle with Tokel was not exciting, it could even be described as boring. The Northeasterners and the Frozen Silkworm, who had an absolute advantage, used the five-grade boss to easily tear through the defense of the Tokel team and force the other party to surrender.

Isn't that logical?

However, soon Zhang Mu understood.

The reason for the applause was not because they were strong, but because they opened up the net of Tokel's squad and did not rush to kill them all, at this point, Zhang Mu completely showed the qualities that a strong man should have.

"I lost, convinced! I believe that the Angels will definitely win the team competition. Tockel, a man of black descent, approached Zhang Mu with a smile on his face, shook his hand vigorously, and said in fluent English.

"Thank you, we will definitely try." When Zhang Mu learned of Tokel's intention, a charming smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Can I know which of your two strongest men defeated us?" Torkel asked with a smile, but when he saw the puzzled and distrustful expressions on the faces of Zhang Mu and the others, he immediately waved his hand and said, "Oh! Oh! Please make no mistake! I just want to say thank you to the two powerhouses, and nothing else! ”

"Me!" The Northeast Yankee walked out from behind Zhang Mu with a grin, and flicked his arms a few times, and his posture was very similar to the 'Orc God of War' he used.

"And me." The voice of the frozen silkworm is so sharp and piercing no matter when and where, but after getting along for a long time, Zhang Mu and his gang are used to it.

Just as Tokel thanked the Northeast Yankees and the Frozen Silkworm, the voice of the narrator came from the huge loudspeaker: "The first national honor will officially start in five minutes, by Area A..."

"The national honor has begun, brother, do we want to take a look?" The fat man drooped half of his head, with an expression of lack of interest.

"National honor...... Zhang Muba smacked his mouth a few times, glanced at the Northeast Yankees who were chatting happily with Tokel, and shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "If you want to see it, stay it, and if you don't want to see it, you can do it freely." ”

To be honest, Zhang Mu is completely uninterested in this kind of battle that still uses the arms to fight petty, how many adults with a normal mentality like to watch elementary school students fight?

"Haha! I guessed you would say that! Brother, then I'll go first! ”

"Brother Mu, I'll go first!"

When the words landed, the fat man and Long Gen were already a hundred meters away.

"Damn! Why are you going? Zhang Mu rolled his eyes angrily.

"Hehe, this is Jinghai, a place where beautiful women are like clouds, guess what? ......" the fat man said with a lewd smile.

"Be careful, I'll go back and tell your black hand!" Deng Jie yelled viciously, but unfortunately the fat man couldn't hear it anymore, these two guys with sperm worms had already run out of the competition hall.

"Wife, let's go too, go back and take a nap, there will be a team preliminaries in three hours, and I'll come back to watch it then."

"Good!" Deng Jie nodded obediently.

On the right, the viewing area - "Seven minutes, two people, a battle has been solved, and the strength of this 'Angel Squad' is much stronger than I imagined." The God Emperor shook his head, the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes wrinkled slightly.

"Emperor, it's not that the Angel Squad is too strong, but the Turnel squad is too weak, if it were us, it wouldn't take five minutes to kill all their bosses, it's nothing remarkable." The 'Heavenly King' spoke.

The God Emperor smiled, "You don't understand, what I'm most worried about now is whether the Five-Rank Orc God of War and the Five-Rank Colorful Spider will be controlled by the weakest two people in their team... If this is the case, then how strong should the Twelve-Winged Angel be as the captain? The boss under his command is Liupin? Or is it the seventh product? His growth rate is so fast, it's unbelievably fast. ”

"Uh... That's right—" The Heavenly King bowed his head and groaned.

"Emperor, you don't have to worry too much about this, just those wild teams in the preliminaries will definitely not be able to measure the true strength of the angel team, but once they enter the top sixteen, the angel team will not be able to save their strength even if they want to." At this time, the Emperor of the People spoke.

"Hmm." The God Emperor nodded, "Saying all this, in fact, I just want everyone to understand that the purpose of our participation in this competition is to exchange the smallest loss for the greatest victory, if the opponent's strength exceeds the pre-estimate, you must listen to me and give up the game immediately." ”

"Yes!" A group of young people lowered their heads one after another, not only out of respect for the God Emperor, but also out of respect for the elderly.

Right rear, viewing area - "Tsk, it's too fierce, it's too fierce!" It's really worthy of the big brother of the twelve-winged angel, he won the preliminaries without much effort, and I like this angel team more and more. Blue Classic grinned, he was still immersed in the battle just now, deeply unable to extricate himself.

"Hey, Boss! What's in your head? Can you not be so 'two'? Can't you be like a normal person? "A young woman stroked her forehead vigorously, if she hadn't seen the strength of the blue classic with her own eyes and killed her, she wouldn't have come to this 'psychopath' to participate in this Rausch competition, it was not enough to be ashamed.

"Hehe, be a man, be happy, don't care too much about what others think of you." Blue Classic huggs the back of his head and leans back on the couch.

"Boss, what are the odds of us taking out the Angel Squad?" A tall man with a glass of red wine in his hand asked, turning his face sideways.

"Take it! This is Lafite in '82, will you drink it? Blue Classic snatched the red wine from the man's hand, licked it fiercely, and said in a deep voice: "Let's wait until the preliminaries... This angel team has hidden their strength too deeply..."

Just when all the strong teams were thinking about the gap between themselves and the angel team, Zhang Mu, the captain of the angel team, was sleeping soundly on the huge Simmons bed with his future wife in his arms......

(To be continued)