readx; "Congratulations, Twelve-Winged Angel, your comprehensive strength meets the requirements for participating in the 'National Honor Event', do you want to participate?"

“yes！”

Looking at the questions that popped up on the screen and the fireworks set off all over the sky, Zhang Mu raised his fist vigorously and shouted: "Cool! I was selected! Hahaha! ”

In fact, with Zhang Mu's current strength, participating in the 'national honor' is already a sure thing, and he is sure of nine out of ten. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but before the official notice came down, Zhang Mu occasionally muttered in his heart, but now it's good, his troubles have been completely eliminated, and the tickets for national honor have been obtained!

"Haha! Elder brother! I was selected! ”

The glass window was pulled down with a 'bang', and the fat on the fat man's face was squeezed into a ball, blocking the small window and smiling at Zhang Mu.

"Haha! Attaboy! ”

"Brother Mu! I was selected too! "Longgen, Night Romance, Weiyang, and Chenlong successively shouted joyfully, and then the Northeast Yankee and Deng Jie.

"Excellent! Eight people from the 12th studio, all selected! That's what I want! Zhang Mu walked out of the game cabin with a wild smile, raised his fist and said, "This time, our goal is still only one!" ”

"Champion!" The crowd shouted.

"That's right! Only champions! ”

When the eight young men and women were in a mess, the little couple on the other side, Wu Ling and Qin Xiaoke, was a little depressed. Since they are mainly practicing 'Heroes for Hegemony', this national honor has nothing to do with them. Since it doesn't matter, naturally there is no qualification.

Zhang Mu came to Wu Ling's side with a smile, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted: "Let's go to participate in the national honor, my father and mother will trouble you to take care of it, don't be discouraged, your real battlefield is in the 'Heroes World Cup'..."

Wu Ling nodded and sighed: "Alas, I knew that I would have played Hero Invincible with you, Master..." Soon, Wu Ling's face improved, and he smiled and said, "Master, you must win the championship!" Don't say anything to win glory for the country, at least win a streak and create a myth! ”

"Haha! You still need to say that! Zhang Mu slapped Wu Ling heavily, and turned to everyone: "Weiyang, count the list of participants in Chinatown this time, fatty, go to Daben and Ah Injury, they should also be qualified for the competition, and they will meet later to prepare for the qualifiers!" ”

"Roger!"

At the sound of an order, the young man and woman entered the game cabin with ecstasy and began their busy pre-war preparations, Zhang Mu was no exception, after re-entering the game, there were several unread text messages in the lower right corner of the screen, as for his private secret channel, it had been blown up a few minutes ago.

"Twelve, I wish us a happy cooperation in this national honor in advance, and the goal is only the championship! Amu. ”

"Ah Mu, how many of you have entered?" Zhang Mu replied and asked, Amu's group of people is very strong, definitely beyond the average top players, Zhang Mu saw it with his own eyes, otherwise he wouldn't have let out wild words, saying that as long as he is a 'champion'.

"Including me, Huangquan, the plague, and the virus, a total of 10 people from Blood Poppy have won the quota for the competition." Amu said lightly.

"10 people! Oh! That's good! Haha, it seems that you blood poppies are also full of talents! Zhang Mu smiled: "I borrow your auspicious words, and I wish us a happy cooperation in advance!" I'm going to have a short meeting on the voice channel when the list of entries comes down, you see..."

"No problem, I'll be there." Ah Mu immediately agreed, which Zhang Mu did not expect, thinking that when the first national honor was held, he was not less angry in order to compete with the old gun of the temple for command.

"This time... There shouldn't be any more people like the old guns, right? Zhang Mu thought to himself.

"Twelve." Mythical Wounds, Buddhas, Wandering World, and Crazy Dragons have entered the channel, and they are also beaming when they listen to the voices.

"You're all in?" Zhang Mu asked with squinted eyes.

"Of course! I, Big Ben, Tianya, Crazy Dragon, Monstrous, and all entered, there are a total of 100 Chinese players in Area E, and our China Town accounts for almost half! There are more than 40 of us! Myth clenched his fists and shouted, "I've been waiting for this day for a long time... I missed the first national honor, but will never miss the second! ”

"Hahahaha!"

Except for the people in Zhang Mu's Twelve Studios and the scattered players on the monstrous side, most of the remaining people are novices who participate in the 'National Honor' for the first time, and they are much higher than Zhang Mu in terms of excitement, after all, it is 'the first time the big girl has been on the sedan chair', which is understandable.

"There will be 'rules' on the official website of the meeting, and if my guess is correct, it should be similar to last year." As a 'veteran', it is necessary for Zhang Mu to teach these 'rookies' the experience of the competition.

In the chatting of everyone, the official website of Heroes Invincible announced the list of more than 100 teams in each district 10 minutes later, with a total of more than 1,400 teams participating in this qualifier, with an average of nearly 150 countries in each region, a total of 14,000 top hero players from each country. Unfortunately, only 9 of the 1,400 teams qualified for the next day's afternoon, which was suffocating.

"Brother! Look! You are the No. 1 master of our Chinese team in Zone E! Just like the first one! The fat man stared at the screen and shouted.

The big mouth of the mythical wound began to nag again: "This is nothing unusual, how is the strength of Twelve, everyone can see it, if you don't call out the ghost first!" It's just that this Yellow Spring... Amu... Who the hell are they, they don't seem to be in Zone E, right? How did you come to Zone E to participate in the competition? And it can also be ranked 2nd and 3rd in the order. Even Big Ben and I were crushed by them! ”

Although the mythical wounds and others had formed a team with Ah Mu and them, they could be regarded as acquaintances, but Zhang Mu did not tell them in advance about their coming to participate in the national honor, so they were particularly puzzled at this time.

"Hmph, there are a lot of rich people in China, what's so strange about a few losers?" The bitterness of the Frozen Silkworm's speech still did not change. And when he did not speak of himself, all the people went with him.

Just as Zhang Mu was about to explain, Huang Quan's deep voice sounded in everyone's ears: "Worm, when will your bad breath get rid of..."

"Who the are you?" the frozen silkworm screamed, and suddenly it sounded a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

"Haha, Ah Mu, Huang Quan, you are here! Welcome, welcome! Zhang Muhaha laughed out loud and introduced to everyone the 10 players who came to Area E to participate in the national honor.

"Hey, who the are you talking about me?" After Zhang Mu finished his introduction, the frozen silkworm screamed again in annoyance, he usually said that he was above 10,000 people under one person, and he couldn't stand this anger.

"I am—" As soon as Huang Quan spoke, the myth roared violently: "Yes... Is it 'Mr. Tu'? Are you 'Mr. Tu'? ”

"Hahaha! Ah Injury, after so many years, you still recognize my voice, and now I am not called 'Mr. Tu', but Huangquan! Huang Quan said happily.

"Tu... Slaughter... Old... Old... Top dog? "The frozen silkworm has an urge to strangle itself.

(To be continued)