Chapter 918: The Brother of the Old Friend
"Fuck! I found out, you kid is so shameless!" The Northeastern man roared, turned around and flew out, and kicked Zhan Ba ​​in the chest. Even though Zhan Ba ​​was young and strong, he was kicked and almost fell down.
The Northeastern man had already hated Zhan Ba's style of conduct. If Zhang Mu hadn't stopped him repeatedly, he would have taken action long ago. Now, before he could find the other party's fault, Zhan Ba ​​would come up first.
"You..." As soon as the Northeastern man took action, it immediately ignited the emotions of the 20th team members. The young people who were passionate about their hearts rolled up their sleeves and made a gesture to have a "warm-up match".
"Damn it! Why are you so ***!" Zhang Mu cursed in a low voice, took a step forward, stretched out his arms to block the group of young people who were chasing their heads by anger, and shouted: "If we take action here, both of our teams will be disqualified from participating!"
The 21st team members of the War angrily scolded: "Damn it! You are still the captain. Who did it first? Can't you see?" Although the members of the 20th team were still very angry, Zhang Mu's words still had some effect. After finally getting from the preliminary and preliminary rounds to the present, if they were disqualified at this critical moment, the other two teams that advanced to the finals would be terrified of laughter.
Zhang Mu took a deep breath, pushed the two members of the Zhan Twenty and walked to Zhan Ba, and said seriously: "It's my man who will do it first, I admit... Zhan Ba, I apologize to you as the captain of the Angel Squad instead of the Northeastern man, I'm sorry."
"***, why are you apologizing? Mu, it's not that I'm talking about you. You are just too low-key. If you are too low-key, you will be bullied. "
"Shut up!" Zhang Mu shouted sternly, and the Northeastern man immediately shut his mouth obediently.
Zhang Mu has a good temper, but he has not yet been able to resist being ridden on his neck and shit. It’s just that the occasion and the captain’s identity do not allow him to do something out of order.
Zhan Ba ​​*** gagged his pain in his lower abdomen and glared at Zhang Mu fiercely with an extremely fierce look, "This time, I will return it sooner or later!"
Zhang Mu ignored Zhan Ba's threat and just looked at him calmly and said, "Everyone said that there is no love for no reason in this world, nor no hatred for no reason. At the beginning, I just thought you were arrogant and arrogant. Until now I realized that it was not the case."
"Haha, that's not the case? What's going on?" Zhan Ba ​​smiled coldly.
"You hate me, I can see the hatred that penetrates deep into your bones from your eyes. Why do you hate me?" Zhang Mu's face was calm as if the windless lake surface was not turbulent.
"Haha!" Zhan Ba ​​suddenly laughed wildly, "Everyone says that the Twelve-winged Angels are very good at playing games, I admit this. But what I didn't expect was that you still know how to look at the face and look so accurately!" Speaking of this, Zhan Ba's face turned cold and said coldly: "Of course I hate you, if it weren't for you, my brother wouldn't have been imprisoned..."
"You...what were you saying?" Zhang Mu's heart was shaking, and the two team members who were watching at the same time also showed incredible expressions.
"Who is your brother...?" No matter how much Zhang Mu thought about it, he still had no memory of this.
The conscience of heaven and earth has been playing games carefully since he was reborn, and has never done anything illegal! (I haven't done it before rebirth.)
"You may not know my brother's name, but I believe you will definitely be familiar with his game id... His name is Lao Qian, and Lao Qian of the Temple is my biological brother!" Zhan Ba ​​used Yang Yang Fist excitedly.
"The Temple Old Gun? He went to prison? When did it happen?" Zhang Mu asked in surprise.
How could he not remember this person? When he first participated in national honor, the Chinese team almost lost the championship glory because of this old temple gun. Even when the game ended, the old temple gun was still doing some conspiracy behind the scenes.
Since Zhang Mu wiped out the Temple Guild and recruited the Frozen Guild, the Temple Gun has lost his whereabouts... It turns out he was in prison?
"More than a year ago, my brother was sentenced to five years for intentional injury..." Speaking of this, Zhan Ba's face instantly dimmed.
"Intentionally hurt...he, who did he hurt?" Zhang Mu was still covered in mist. He looked back at the same mist. Whoever had a good relationship with him was healthy and lively?
"Do you know a gamer called the 'Temple Three-Handed Lion'? In a conflict, he was seriously injured by my brother..."
Hearing this, Zhang Muquan understood that the third-handed lion had informed him before the war started. It must have been known by Lao Gun, which led to the next series of stories.
"What does this have to do with me!" After Zhang Mu understood the whole story, he couldn't smile bitterly.
"If you hadn't installed a third-hand lion as a spy! How could my brother be..." Zhan Ba ​​was still excited.
"Fuck!" Zhang Mu roared angrily: "The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked! Don't say that this matter has nothing to do with me. Even if it really has something to do, if you want to blame it, it's just your brother who does things too much!"
"You are lying! My brother is not that kind of person!" Zhan Ba ​​suddenly rushed over. Just as his fist was about to hit Zhang Mu's face, a pair of thick and powerful hands suddenly stretched out from the right side and dragged Zhan Ba ​​aside.
Everyone looked closely and found that it was Xu Feng and his "subjects". They said they were followers, but they were actually security guards. They were all big and thick, tall and big, and their muscles were three points harder than steel.
"Amu is not lying, I can testify for him." Xu Feng walked over in a leisurely manner, looked at Zhan Ba ​​who was firmly grasped by the security guard, took out a CD from his arms, and said, "If you don't believe it, you can take a look at this."
"What's this?"
"This is the first national honor, a live video copy of the Chinese team."
"Copy the live video?" Zhang Mu was stunned for a moment, "Isn't that ruined by you? Is it still in front of me..."
Xu Feng spread his hands and laughed: "There is no way. The company stipulates that at least three copies of the video of the competition every year... What I gave you last time was just one of them..."
"You..." Zhang Mu rolled his eyes helplessly. He felt like he was being fooled.
"What exactly is pretending to be in this copy..." Zhan Ba ​​was also a little guilty at this time. After all, Xu Feng is a person with identity and background, so he really can't lie to him, an ordinary game player.
Xu Feng looked at his watch and said, "Now there are 20 minutes left before the game. You have enough time to finish this video. A Gao, take him to the screening room."
Chapter completed!