In total, the organizers of the Hero's event hired more than 30 event buses, which were parked at the station not far from the airport. If it weren't for the romance of the night, Zhang Mu and the others didn't know how long they would have to wait at the airport gate.

The bus headed for the hotel, and today's schedule was quite simple, with nine teams from various countries having a friendly meeting and then recuperating their batteries, and the official competition did not officially start until the next day.

The crowd of people sitting in the car was chatting chaotically.

"What is this called, they all say to endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sky, this is good, just half an hour after getting off the plane, nothing else was done, but there was a fight with someone." Zhang Mu was quite depressed, sometimes, things would not go according to his own ideas at all, take today's incident as an example, if he had stopped the fat man earlier, he would have been able to avoid this punch. Thinking about it, he can't help it, the fat man is beaten, he can't stand aside and ignore it, right?

Ding Wei laughed and kept patting Zhang Mu's shoulder, this master was much younger than he imagined.

"Fight, fight, what's the big deal, the bandit was already underbeaten, and now he has a girlfriend who looks down on people, even if the fat brother doesn't mess with her, she will come out with the whole thing, don't hide it from you, that fantasy is a fucking disaster."

"Fantasies?" Zhang Mu was a little familiar with this name, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Bao Ye smiled: "Fantasies, in fact, we have known each other for a long time, she is an arrogant girl, and she is very domineering, it is estimated that she is pampered, and she has never suffered any losses since she was a child." ”

Zhang Mu glanced at the fat man, this kid was proudly boasting to the black hand about his bravery just now, and he didn't look at what he had been beaten into.

"It's all my fault, why are you walking backwards, husband, does it still hurt?" Deng Jie gently rubbed Zhang Mu's arm, the frame just now caused at least 20 bruises on Zhang Mu's body, and in a few days, I am afraid that it will not be able to go away.

"It's okay, this little injury is nothing!" Zhang Mu hugged Deng Jie with a smile, put the unpleasantness just now behind him, and looked at Ding Wei with a smile: "Monstrous, thank you." ”

"Damn, what's polite with me? By the way, let me introduce you to you, this is the shooter, my vice president, this is the wet nurse, you know... And ......"

Under Ding Wei's introduction, Zhang Mu and the four of them quickly integrated into this big family, and when the Hydra was introduced, Zhang Mu's eyes stayed on this chubby young man for a few seconds.

It turned out that he was the undercover agent of the killer who had planted in crime.

"Hello, Big Brother Twelve."

"Huh." Zhang Mu smiled lightly.

Another event bus.

"! It hurts. "The bandit covered his left face, feeling very aggrieved, if it weren't for the fantasy of fanning the wind and lighting the ghost fire on the side, how could he be injured, who is not good to beat, but he hit the 'Twelve Wings', the Twelve Wings are the talents he has always wanted to woo, and now it seems that there is no play.

The little brothers around didn't talk much, and they were in a very bad mood after eating.

Fantasy sat at the window and spit out a trace of smoke, not caring at all about these men who were fighting for themselves, and said in his heart: "It turns out that that young man is Twelvewing, and he looks good, who are the two women behind him?" Girlfriend? The posture is very average, with my figure and appearance, I should be able to ......"

An hour later, everyone came to the 'Hero Event Theme Internet Café'.

It is a five-story building, the first and second floors are the tourist viewing area, which can accommodate thousands of players to watch the game, and there are drinks and food during the period, and it is equipped with about 100 floor-to-ceiling liquid screens. The third floor is the game area, which looks like about seven or eight hundred machines, and now, there are many heroes of different colors and languages in the game area, fiddling with the mouse. The fourth and fifth floors are equipped with 100 of today's most high-end machines, which are dedicated to competitions. It is forbidden to use before the start of the competition.

The staff said: "Today is the rest time, the draw will not be until four o'clock tomorrow afternoon, and the first round of the official competition is seven o'clock, and the game will last almost two hours. As he spoke, the staff, that is, the handsome young man, pointed to the hotel on the right and said, "That's where you live, and the accommodation is completely free." It should be noted that other expenses will not be reimbursed by the company, such as rides, scenic spots, and accidental damage to the furnishings and electrical appliances in the hotel, which will be compensated by the player. Please come with me, if you don't find it interesting to go back to the hotel too early, you can play the game on the third floor, which is also free, and food and drinks are served. ”

When I came to the third floor, I was greeted by the shouts of a group of foreigners, and the only thing Zhang Mu could understand was 'Fake', 'Shet', and 'Maiga'. No way, it's not because the angry youth doesn't learn English, but because when you go to school, you will have a headache when you see the letters.

The handsome guy explained: "The six teams that have arrived now are the United States team, the two South Korean teams, the British team, the Yueben team, and the Chinese team, and the rest of France, Russia, and Thailand have not yet arrived. ”

"There is only one rule for this event, which is that verbal abuse and force are not allowed, and as mentioned above, the personal safety of all participants must be guaranteed. If this happens during the match, the player will be immediately disqualified from the event and expelled from the venue. ”

While talking here, I saw five security guards dragging a struggling Chinese man out, and the Chinese man howled: "I your uncle, are you Chinese or not!" Lao Tzu just scolded that little man for a few words, what are you pulling me for! I still have to play games! "The accent is mixed with a very strong Northeast flavor.

"Rest assured, your game ID and data will be in good hands, your language is too emotional, so... Please go outside and cool off. The cold-faced security captain led the way.

Zhang Mu had already guessed who this person was, and said with a smile: "It's a hooligan leader, right?" ”

"Who are you?" The hooligan leader was off the ground, his arms and legs were being held, and he looked quite comical.

"I'm Twelvewing." Zhang Mu smiled and said to the security captain, "Can you let him go first?" ”

The security captain nodded, gestured to the few security guards behind him, and after the hooligan leader stood upright, he said slowly: "China is a country of etiquette, please respect your game opponents." ”

"What a! How can any Chinese help Xiao Yuben speak? Twelve, follow me to cut those little books! "The hooligan leader is quite burly, his height is no different from Zhang Mu's, but his body outline is three times larger than him, and he has tattoos on both arms.

Zhang Mu stopped him, in fact, he still had a good impression of this outspoken hooligan leader, he smiled: "Hooligans, don't be so excited, be careful that the qualification for the competition is cancelled, and you will be alone in the Chinese team?" ”

The hooligan leader raised his eyebrows: "No, the one called Chenlong, Weiyang or something, and the old gun of the temple are here, sitting there, they love to pretend to be forced, Lao Tzu doesn't like to take care of them, and they are still hiding when they play a game, as if Lao Tzu has not seen their troops when he is active." After saying that, the hooligan leader suddenly laughed and stretched out his right hand: "Twelve, you are really fucking good at commanding, this time buddy supports you!" Be sure to take us to win the bonus! You know, it's all up to you, buddy! ”

Zhang Mu shook him heavily, and looked in the direction pointed by the hooligan, there were indeed twenty or thirty people there, but they were sitting very scattered, obviously wary of the people around them.

In contrast, the members of the teams in other countries are much more united, except for China, almost every team has a man who looks like a conductor in the middle.

At this time, the bandits also went upstairs, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.

"Uh..." The bandit looked at the wound on Zhang Mu's arm and the dark circles under the fat man's eyes, wanted to apologize but couldn't pull this face, shook his head, simply didn't say anything, and led everyone inside.

"What are you doing, bandit?" The old spear of the temple raised his head and looked at him strangely, he hadn't seen him for a year, why was this kid's face swollen?

"Don't mention it, I just had a fight with the Twelvewings." The bandit sat down angrily, and gently pointed to the more than twenty people led by Zhang Mu at the door.

"He's Twelvewing? It's very young, it looks like it's only 25 years old, and it's very promising, haha. The old Templar spear spewed smoke from its mouth and looked at it with a look of disdain.

The chat between the old gun of the temple and the bandits reached Chenlong's ears, and Chenlong scratched his hair in distress and smiled at Weiyang: "Do I want to go and say hello to him?" What about this temple, it's so annoying. ”

Weiyang smiled and said, "Why do you go and say hello to him, you see, people took the initiative to come." Yinhu and Sisnake raised their heads and looked at the twelve-winged angel who was walking towards them.

"Hello, I'm Twelvewing." Zhang Mu stretched out his hand towards the old spear of the temple out of politeness, and the old spear of the temple lazily drooped his eyelids, and spoke in a very arrogant tone: "Oh, I know you are the twelve wings, so what's the matter?" Isn't it remarkable? ”

Zhang Mu frowned slightly, and was about to say something, but he heard the hooligan leader next to him scold: "Damn, don't give a fucking shame, if you don't have twelve as the commander-in-chief that day, can you enter the finals?" You've been old enough to be a dog? ”

"What did you say!" The old spear of the temple stood up with a look of rage.

The security guards on the side began to walk this way, and they also wondered in their hearts, what a ghost is really out, they are both Chinese, and they are on their own territory, as for making the relationship so stiff? Shame on you.

Zhang Mu stopped the hooligan leader and smiled bitterly: "Forget it, I have a hot face and a cold ass, there are so many foreign players here, don't show them jokes." ”

"What the hell, me!" The hooligan leader spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm, which landed accurately in the ashtray of the old gun in the temple, and his face turned blue with anger.

"Hey." After leaving, Zhang Mu and Chaochenlong greeted each other with a smile.

Chen Long stood up and said with a smile: "Twelvewing, you are younger than I thought, master!" ”

"It's just a matter of luck." Zhang Mu chatted with them modestly for a while, and the heinous crimes were heinous, and they scattered and sat on the back seat to turn on the computer.

"Huh? Amu, why are you here? "The killer and the preferenced came to you.

"Haha, Big Brother Kill." Zhang Mu laughed, and the fantasy bandit not far away was stunned for a moment, and asked the killer: "Killing, do you know?" ”

"Of course, he's my little brother." The slayer who was kept in the valley replied that he was an old acquaintance with the flames and the bandits.

(To be continued)