readx; In the guest room, a dozen young men and women sat on a huge sofa, staring intently at the battle screen playing on the projector. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThis is the video of the 'Sixteen into Eight Team Competition' that the fat man just took from the staff.

"The list of teams in the top eight and the number of matches have been decided, and we are in the second game, against the 'Battle Twenty Squad'." Weiyang showed half of his tiger teeth, and said with a smile: "It seems that the ten popular winning teams are not in vain, except for the 'Heavenly Realm Squad' and the 'Extreme Squad' that were eliminated, the remaining eight teams all successfully advanced to the 'Eight into Four Team Competition'." ”

"So... What about the number of games? When Zhang Mu asked, his eyes still did not leave the projector.

"The first game is tomorrow morning at 10 o'clock, Blue Classic Team vs. Last Team. The second game is tomorrow at 3 p.m., we vs the 20th team. The third game is the morning after tomorrow, the royal team vs the hell demon team, and the last game is Oran team vs the gods team. ”

After listening to Weiyang's introduction, Zhang Mu frowned slightly, "If we win the 'Battle Twenty Squad', then, ...... opponent?" ”

"Brother Mu, we are Group B of Division A, and after the victory, we will play against the winning team of Group A of Division A."

"Well... I see, it's either the Blue Classic or the Last Team, hey, I still want to play against the royal family earlier, it looks like I'll have to wait until the finals. Speaking of this, Zhang Mu straightened up, patted a copy of the game video on the coffee table, and said: "As the saying goes, if you know yourself and know that you are invincible, take it back to study and study, don't run away today." ”

"Isn't it, brother? None of them were using their full strength... Isn't it a waste of time to come up with nothing at all? The fat man was the first to shout.

"That's going to have to be studied!" Zhang Mu glared at him vigorously, "I'll test you tomorrow morning... If you can't answer one question, when you go back, I'll tell the black hand everything you did in Jinghai! ”

"Don't, brother! I see, I don't think it works! The fat man's fat face drooped, full of unwilling expressions.

"Haha! Fatty, now you know you're wrong! ”

Seeing the fat man being scolded, a group of men immediately gloated.

"Okay, let's all go back, rest early after watching the video, and go to the viewing hall tomorrow morning to gather." Zhang Mu raised his hand.

When everyone left the room and there were only little couples left in the whole bedroom, Zhang Mu grabbed Deng Jie's slender waist and said with a smile: "Wife, do we want to go to the rest meeting?" ”

"Rest? I haven't finished watching the video yet, what are you resting on? Deng Jie was surprised.

"The fat man is right, these videos are not their real strength, even if they are rotten, we can't find useful information."

"Then you still let them ......"

"It's better to watch the video than for them to sing all night and night, and burn out their bodies, right?"

"Dizzy, you're a man..."

There was no word all night, and the next morning was early.

After washing up and having breakfast, Zhang Mu and Deng Jie came to the viewing hall early, at this time, there were not many people in the viewing hall that could accommodate thousands of spectators.

"It's in a good location, unbiased, right in front of the big screen, neither too far nor too close! That's it! Zhang Mu quickly found a suitable position, and before he could sit down, he heard someone shouting behind him: "Oops, Big Brother Twelve-Winged!" Why did you come so early? ”

Zhang Mu looked back and saw that this person was the familiar 'Blue Classic' and his teammates.

"The early birds have worms to eat, today is 'eight into four', there will be a lot of people here to watch the game, if you don't come early, I'm afraid that there will be no place to sit later, but you, isn't the game starting at ten o'clock? Why now? It's just over an hour before the start of the race. Zhang Mu looked at the blue classic with a smile.

Blue Classic sighed very resentfully, "Alas, our team is a great tragedy!" was assigned to the A division, even if he was lucky enough to win the 'Last Squad', he still had to play against the Twelve Wings Big Brother in the semi-finals... Alas, alas! ”

"What, you don't have confidence in your team? I don't think so. Zhang Mu squinted his eyes and watched the blue classic performance with interest.

"Huh?" Blue Classic froze slightly, "Big Brother Twelve-winged, what do you mean by 'not like'?" ”

Zhang Muhaha laughed and said: "Come on, don't pretend, you keep saying that it is a tragedy to be assigned to Division A, but your team members don't think so, each of them has a taste of extreme confidence in their eyes... I haven't seen this kind of look in a long time. ”

"You... You..."The blue classic looked at Zhang Mu, then looked back at the arrogant and confident team members, slapped his head hard, and sighed again: "Alas, people are not as good as heaven, and you have been recognized by the twelve-winged brother..."

"Serious competition is the king, don't worry about these things that you don't need. I'm looking forward to playing against you in the semi-finals, don't let me down. Zhang Mu gently patted the shoulder of the blue classic, in his opinion, the blue classic is not an annoying guy, but a little not serious.

The blue classic changed the appearance of the clown just now, replaced it with a serious and serious expression, and said word by word: "Don't worry, Brother Twelve-winged, I won't let you down, let alone let my teammates down, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, our goal this time is the championship!" ”

"It's a big goal... I just don't know if you're bragging. A group of young men and women in red and white short-sleeved shirts strode in, and it was an American man who took the lead.

Zhang Mu recognized the man's identity at a glance, he was the captain of the Doomsday Squad, the Doomsday Demon King.

"Do you think your team can really get away with it?" The Demon King of the Last Days put his hands in his pockets and looked at the blue classic with a blank face.

Blue Classic laughed, "Luck? You overestimate the strength of your team... Within 30 minutes! The Blue Classic Squad is sure to win! ”

"Oh? How confident can you be? The Doomsday Demon King sneered, nodded at Zhang Mu and said, "It just so happens that the Twelve-Winged Angel is present, why don't you help us be a referee, I am willing to bet that the Blue Classic Team will lose to our Doomsday Team in less than thirty minutes at the cost of ten second-grade artifacts." ”

"This..."Zhang Mu said with a headache: "It's just a game, you don't need to play so big, it's ten god two products when you shoot..."

"That's it!" Blue Classic stepped forward and said in a loud voice: "Big Brother Twelve-Winged Angel is a witness!" ”

(To be continued)