Chapter 597 The Beginning of the Battle of the Century (2) (This chapter is free)

Everyone was shocked for a while and couldn't speak, and their hearts were beating very hard.

Playing games can also make tens of millions of dollars worth of money? Is this a fool?

But when everyone's eyes fell on the beating and bright red data on the big screen, they couldn't help but say in their hearts: "It must be! It must be absolutely possible!"

Zhang Mu clenched his fists and laughed vigorously.

"Before, I had no goal to play games. After hearing what Mr. Xu said, I suddenly realized! I not only want to be the world's number one among the heroes, but also the most valuable 'game star'... I want to prove to the whole world that people who play games are not inferior! They are even stronger than those who play football, basketball, and movies!"

"Hahahaha! Yes, I will definitely! People must have dreams. People without dreams are undoubtedly walking dead. Even if they can't achieve what they want in the end, they are always much better than those who can't even think about it." Xu Feng patted Zhang Mu's shoulder hard, raised his fist and said, "Tell those people hard! Let them know that our Chinese players are strong!"

Xu Feng stood up and just walked to the door. Suddenly, he turned around and said with a serious look on his face: "About today's international event... The headquarters asked me to convey a message to you, and try to delay the end of the game until 90 minutes later..."

"To expand the advertising effect?" Zhang Muyang raised his eyebrows.

"Smart! You know how to learn from one example and apply it to others!" Xu Feng smiled.

The glass door opened and a young man wearing eyes and clothes walked out of it. He nodded to the contestants first, then bowed respectfully to Xu Feng, and said in stiff Mandarin: "Mr. Xu, the competition is about to be held in twenty minutes. Please move outside the competition area."

"I see."

After Xu Feng left, Zhang Mu glanced at the countdown. There were 18 minutes left before the finals officially began.

"How should we fight later?" the fat man asked.

"Playing with him is not the purpose, the purpose is to play him to death..." Amu *** *** his lips and smiled sinisterly.

Zhang Mu also laughed wildly: "I agree, hahaha!"

The competition is about to begin!

As time slipped away from people minute by minute, the Chinese and *** players in the competition area became extremely solemn, and they were all focused on making the final preparations for the game - warm-up.

Whether the audience in the Hero Hall or the audience sitting next to the TV, they all locked their eyes deeply in this online competition that concerns "national honor".
Chapter completed!