The Chinese team won a miraculous victory under the leadership of Zhang Mu, which not only brought material and spiritual benefits to the Chinese players, but also attracted the enthusiasm of the audience from all over the world who watched the game. What kind of game is this, exactly?

Of course, Zhang Muke doesn't care about this, and the details will be explained by Xu Feng and the people in the customer service center.

At this time, the champion team was holding a grand and grand celebration banquet in the restaurant of the hotel, which was attended not only by the members of the Chinese team, but also by members from other countries, although they did not win the championship, they stayed in Jinghai City, China for ten days, all in all, it was worth the trip.

"You're amazing!" William Jr. and Angela and other American players came over one after another, and William Jr. looked at Zhang Mu and said in half-baked Chinese.

Zhang Mu stood up and shook hands with him with a smile: "Thank you!" ”

"Next year, next year we will definitely win the championship! When the time comes, don't you want to skip coming! Little William smiled too, and he smiled bitterly. In order to compete for the 500,000 US dollars, but ended up losing everything, while feeling that he was born at the wrong time, he recognized Zhang Mu and the super strength of Chinese players from the bottom of his heart.

"Next year, I hope to see you too, and then we will definitely have another wonderful fight!" Zhang Mu replied with a polite smile.

After shaking hands with the contestants from other countries and saying goodbye, Zhang Mu sat on the chair and smirked, Ding Wei was pinching each other with the bandits, they agreed, who will drink and vomit first today, who will change the name, well, Ding Wei will change to impotence, and the bandits will change to turtles... There were more than 60 people at the table, and the other guild bosses, or the group of temple guns, were a little ashamed, and left the scene after taking the prize. Come to think of it, if it weren't for them making trouble on the sidelines, how could this battle have been fought so badly?

The cups and rewards were staggered, and it was suddenly late at night, and this group of lucky people were still eating and drinking in the restaurant, and Zhang Mu had already told his parents about winning the first place, and he only knew that his parents were quite excited on the phone, as for the expression on the face of the second elder, Zhang Mu was not difficult to guess.

Another day passed, and when Zhang Mu and his gang received the bonus and were about to take a plane to leave Jinghai, there was a trace of sadness at the scene.

"Damn, master, I won't really see you again next year, will I?" Ding Wei scolded and scolded: "If you want me to say, you can go back to the Internet café with me, including food and accommodation, and we can still play games together all day long!" How cool it is to have a good time! ”

Zhang Mu smiled: "Come less, didn't I tell you, I want to build a studio, why can't you come and mess with me?" ”

"Hey, hey, hey, that's not right, the minority obeys the majority, we're going to talk about it, right, the shooter? Bao Ye? Ding Wei cried out with a grin.

A few hours ago, at the hero hypermarket, Zhang Mu had talked about his idea of setting up a studio, and Ding Wei really couldn't leave because he had to take care of the Internet café and the entire evil guild. However, Longgen, an inconspicuous boy with glasses, agreed to join the 'Twelve' studio, for the simple reason that he didn't want to be nagged by his mother from morning to night.

As for the zodiac group, although they have thoughts, they can't make a decision right away, after all, there are also a group of good brothers behind them, and they can't leave them alone, right?

Chen Long held Zhang Mu's hand tightly and said with a smile: "Twelve, we will give you an answer as soon as we think about it, if you need help in the game, just ask." ”

Before Zhang Mu could speak, Weiyang was already grinning: "Brother Twelve, Sister Xiaojie, Sister Yese, we will meet again in the future!" ”

"Don't say it, I'm almost crying." Deng Jie's spirit has not been very good since the morning, sentimentality is her biggest problem, compared to Deng Jie, the night is more romantic and normal, she laughed freely grabbed a large handful of chocolate beans and stuffed them into Wei Yang's bag, and said with a smile: "Sister Yang, eat when you take the plane!" ”

"Haha! Thank you, Sister Night! Weiyang smiled happily.

In the distance, the fat man is holding the black hand to make a true confession..."Oh my mother." A pure northeastern accent came out of the approaching taxi, and everyone immediately looked sideways, and there was no need to guess that this person was the leader of the gangsters who had disappeared for two days. He injured the old gun of the temple at the scene of the game, and the police department specially sent someone to investigate this matter, and he went out of the ghost if he didn't hide. Fortunately, the old gunshot wound was not serious, and he could recover after a month of recuperation..."Twelve, hurry, hurry up and help me pay for the car." "The sour smell on the hooligan leader can be smelled from more than ten meters away.

Deng Jie was shocked: "Oh brother, what's wrong with you? How did you end up like this? ”

The hooligan leader strode over to the night romance, snatched the chocolate in her hand, poured it into her mouth, and said vaguely while chewing: "Damn, I'm really angry!" Didn't I cut the old gun that day and pretend to be a prisoner, and was kicked out by the security guards, and then, I may have struggled too much when I escaped, and I lost my wallet, two days, brothers, I haven't eaten for two fucking days! ”

"Haha, haha, hahaha!" Zhang Mu covered his belly and couldn't laugh anymore, and everyone was amused by his funny language, this Northeast man was really interesting.

"Hey, hey, rascal, I'll take you to buy some bread or something?" Dragongen came up.

"Done! I'm starved. As the gangster leader walked with Ryungen to the airport, he turned around and shouted, "Twelve, don't forget my share of the bonus." ”

"Got it, you go to dinner first, I'll go get it." Zhang Mu looked at the embarrassed and funny appearance of the hooligan leader, and shook his head helplessly, he is also a human being, why is the difference between a hooligan and an old gun so big?

didn't think much about it, ten minutes later, Zhang Mu directly took out 150,000 yuan from the bank and stuffed it into the hands of the hooligans, the hooligan leader put it in his arms, and he didn't count, hehe said: "Okay, twelve, it's enough to be particular, when my brother is well, I'll join your studio and leave me a mattress. ”

"Damn, haha! Do you really think of yourself as a hero in Liangshan? Zhang Mu patted the hooligan leader's shoulder, put away his smile, and said: "Hooligans, I hope your brother's illness can recover as soon as possible, if you need anything, call me, if you can help, I will definitely help." ”

"Then you give me another 100,000 as pocket money!" The hooligan leader is also upright.

"I'll kick you to death!" Zhang Mu scolded with a smile.

"Hahahaha! Alright, alright! The hooligan leader smiled heartily: "Thank you, brother! Finally, this trip was not in vain, not only did I know you, but I also made a good sister... Old sister, if Twelve dares to bully you, you tell my brother, and my brother will help you cut him! ”

Deng Jie smiled and grabbed Zhang Mu's arm: "Okay, okay, I know, Mu is a big good person, so he won't bully me!" It's you, don't hit people at every turn..."

"Got it!" The hooligan boss scratches his head.

"The flight to Guangshi is about to take off, please ............ passengers" The announcement sounded.

Zhang Mu looked at the partners around him who had fought side by side with him, and waved his hand at them with a smile: "Let's go, see you next year!" ”

"Hmmm! See you next year! ”

At the same time, in a hospital in Jinghai City, the old gun of the temple was wrapped in a mummy......, lying on a hospital bed like a mummy.

"Boss, are you alright?" The temple leaders who had received the prize money gave their usual condolences.

"Do you think Lao Tzu is like this now, like it's okay? It hurts, it hurts me! Lao Tzu's eyes can't be opened! Twelve-winged, this stinky boy, and that hooligan leader, I will never let them go! Wow! The wound on my forehead is cracked, call the doctor for me! Fast! ”

(To be continued)