Chapter 581: Successfully qualifying
The extremely hard city walls have resisted the attacks of countless cavalry and infantry, which should be logically impregnable.
Originally, Zhang Mu wanted to use the super high defense ability of the city wall to resist the siege of these top-level troops, but the cruel facts broke his dream.
These city walls were like tofu in front of the golden beads, which were vulnerable. With a light grab, the city wall was immediately pierced through a big hole. Then, these meritorious beads howled into the town and looked for targets to attack.
Unless there are a number of high-level soldiers and other troops, they will be completely unable to pass the previous move and half of the move from them.
Titan's divine thunder kept shooting out, and both the troops and the boss were screaming in pain under the long-range attack of the Titan's divine thunder.
Originally, those 10th-level flying troops made the defenders' city shout that they couldn't bear it. Now, the frontal breakthrough of land troops such as Bemon has greatly accelerated the defeat of the player's defenders. Soon, the town was captured.
Zhang Mu leaned on his left face, with a very relaxed expression on his face, and whistled softly. Although the player's town was destroyed by the crazy monster army, the Chinese team's points ranking was very high, ranking 6th in the world and 1st in Enlos, District E.
In other words, Enlos's team in District E is the Chinese team and has qualified without any danger.
"Quick! Great!" The players shouted in the channel excitedly, dancing with joy, which means they will directly participate in the finals. As long as they win the next game, they will not only receive high bonuses, but also receive supreme honors!
"Huh! It's not easy, thank you everyone for your hard work." Zhang Mu smiled and said, "Everyone is ready... See you in Ginza, Japan in a few days."
"Haha! Twelve, it's better for you to command!" Mythical wound also showed his excitement, and a beautiful peony flower seemed to bloom on his face.
Zhang Mu smiled and whispered: "What was expected, if we didn't even pass the knockout round, what else would we talk about national honors...the defending champion? Don't be too proud."
Soon, the winning teams in the other eight districts were also released and published on the official website of Heroes Invincible. Next, there will be 8 upcoming games in Ginza, Japan for a month.
The promotion list is as follows—
Philocna, first place in the United States.
Bissel, No. 1, Japan.
District C Gausli Neva, No. 1, UK.
Amiso, the first place in the area d, Russia.
Enlos, District e, No. 1, China
fSunanji, first place, France.
g Butyl, first place, South Korea.
hDorlino, No. 1, China.
iBenialanti, No. 1, Japan.
"I didn't expect that there were two Chinese teams and two Japanese teams participating in the finals this time... The forces in other areas have not changed much. Hey? Dorlino, isn't this the district where Amu you are?" Zhang Mu looked at the promotion list, was stunned for a moment, and asked Amu.
Amu pondered: "Well... Among the 100 players participating in the competition in the H area, 76 are players with Blood Poppy, so it's natural to advance."
"It's strange, as their president, why do you take the backbone of the guild to the e-district to participate in the competition without being with them? Will they not criticize you?" Zhang Mu found it difficult to understand what kind of relationship is there between Amu and his members. It's like letting him leave Fatty, Deng Jie and others to participate in national honors with Chinese teams in other districts, and he will never agree.
Hearing Zhang Mu's words, Amu smiled and said, "They are them, I am me, why should I confuse them? Besides, there is no regulation that the president must participate in the competition with the members, right? Although their strength is not bad now, they are not the strongest, and they are still far from winning the championship. This is why I don't participate in national honors with them."
I interrupted: "This is like football. Comrades who play football in the same club will return to their respective countries and become opponents on the court when they arrive at the World Cup."
"Oh... I understand." Zhang Mu actually didn't understand. As a 'dead home clan', Zhang Mu only knows that heroes are invincible. Chatting with him about the World Cup is equivalent to playing the piano against a cow.
"Let's wait for the notice next?" I asked
"Yes, wait for the notification and free air tickets to Japan, hehe..." Zhang Mu grinned and joined the carnival.
That night—
Zhang Mu sat in the yard with his laptop and set off for Japan two days later, so in the next few days, there will be a lot of time for everyone to rest.
"Brother, what are you doing?" The fat man walked over with his belly straight, naked on his upper body, a towel for sweat hanging on his right shoulder, and a goblet filled with juice in his hand.
"Oh, fat man." Zhang Mu hooked his hands and said, "You are here just right. Come and take a look. This is the video of the participating teams in other districts. This is Japan... This is the United States... This is..."
The fat man sat down, grabbed his hair and said, "Brother, why are you watching these things now? Anyway, we are playing as defending champions, and we only play the finals. Let's wait until the official game is in progress."
"I thought so at first, but... if you look carefully, the battle videos of these qualifying teams are very easy to play, obviously they all have their hands on. This year's championship is probably not that easy to win, especially these two teams..." Zhang Mu pointed to the screen - 'A-a-district American team and i-di-district Japanese team.'
"See if the equipment they wear on their heroes is similar to my Fire Dragon King suit!"
Zoom in to see that the heroes Zhang Mu refers to, except for their faces, almost all their bodies are covered in all-colored armors. When these armors release magic as the heroes move, they will reflect light faintly.
"Damn, if you don't say it, I really didn't pay attention. Could it be that there is something wrong with these heroes' armor? Is it the same as the Fire Dragon King suit..." The fat man exclaimed in a low voice.
"It's very likely that I watched all the knockout videos. According to my speculation, the ones who can compete with us for the championship in the end are either Team USA or Japan in District I. As for the remaining teams... there seems to be no particularly powerful figures, and their strength is very average."
Zhang Mu closed the notebook, put his right hand on the shoulder of the fat man who was sucking juice, and said with a smile: "I'll talk about these things when I'm at the competition venue. This time I go to Japan... what are you going to do?"
"What, what should I do?" The fat man raised his head.
"Didn't your black-handed sister also participate in this national honor..."
The fat man stretched out his hand, pinched the fat on his stomach, and said with a sad face: "It hasn't reached that level yet... I'm still very fat..."
Chapter completed!