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Chapter 232 Evenly matched!!

Before the war started, the duel between Zhang Mu and the master attracted the attention of players in the e-district and even other areas. The master has a very great influence among Chinese people. Anyone who has had a history of online games for more than 5 years will know the id of the "Only Master". Unfortunately, this name is quite mysterious. Most domestic players only hear of their names and have not seen them.

In contrast, the reputation of a rising star like Zhang Mu is far worse than that of him. However, Zhang Mu also has his advantages. If it weren't for him, how could foreign players enter the arena early in the morning to wait for this battle? Zhang Mu's performance in "National Honor" a month ago is obvious to all, and almost everyone knows it.

Both sides have a loyal vote, or a support team.

At 2 pm, Zhang Mu, Long Gen and Fatty returned to the studio early. Deng Jie and Ye Se were still sleeping soundly. It seemed that they would not wake up until 5 or 6 o'clock.

When he entered the studio, Zhang Mu shook his head with a smile, and hugged Simba, who showed great intimacy in his arms. The little guy was getting fatter and fatter.

After shooting the computer, Zhang Mu began to adjust the troops participating in the battle and immediately attacked the strategic treasure.

"Hey, brother, why don't you bring a dragon cavalry?" The fat man was stunned. The dragon cavalry is a 7th-level army. The dragon cavalry of 240 is much better than the 500 confessional priest. If there is a "sting" incident, it will definitely wipe out most of the opponent's long-range soldiers in one round.

Zhang Mu shook his head a few times: "You can't take the dragon rider, it's too annoying. At this stage, no player can build a 7th-level army. If I rashly bring so many dragon riders out, will we not be exposed for the perfect dungeon of the third level?"

The fat man looked suddenly, and Zhang Mu smiled and said, "It's okay, I can win with the main forces of the Holy Temple and the Swamp Clan. As for the Dragon Knight... I'd better leave him in the town and sleep."

After a while, the myth injury was also launched. He doesn't want to miss this battle of the century today.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the bet was getting closer and closer.

At 2:45, Zhang Mu and the Lord were both injured by the myth and pulled them into a voice channel.

"Twelve, today we are the first in friendship and second in the competition. Don't hurt the harmony." The tone of my voice when speaking was quite slow, as if I was sure to win.

Zhang Mu smiled: "How can you hurt your kindness? Brother, you are too worried."

I laughed a few times, patted the mouse gently, and opened a room similar to a copy in the arena, "Come in, don't let the audience wait too long..."

"Aspectator?" Zhang Mu was a little confused. After entering the arena, he was surprised to find that the number of viewing players in his room actually exceeded 200,000!

This is an astronomical number!

The chat records of the audience in the upper right corner of the screen are being refreshed at a rate of 2,000 pieces per minute, and people are dazzled!

Seeing this scene, Zhang Mu felt a stream of passion in his body gradually heating up and boiling. He is not a person who likes to show off, but with so many people coming to see him play games, this feeling is really great!

"I have to perform well..." Zhang Mu pinched his hands with a smile, gently stroked the tactical keyboard and mouse. This was his weapon.

I am used to this and smiled and said, "It's much less than I expected. I thought there would be 300,000 people."

After paying 10,000 gold coins and various resources for 300, Zhang Mu entered the arena and placed various strategic treasures in the gambling column one by one. Although they were placed in the gambling column, during the game, the strategic treasures also have a blessing effect on the player heroes, but they will be transferred to the other party immediately after losing.

Zhang Mu has played the Arena several times before, and it is no different from ordinary wild encounters, except that there are two humanized options: "gambling products" and "fighting damage to soldiers recover".

The soldiers who die in the arena can be resurrected with gold coins and resources in the town, so there is no need to worry about affecting the normal game. Even if the player has no money on hand now, the system can be automatically resurrected after 10 days. (The soldiers who die in the arena will be automatically resurrected after 10 days, and there is no need to pay any gold coins or resources.)

"Brother, torture him to death!" The fat man slammed his fist and palm hard.

Zhang Mu chuckled: "Don't be so violent..."

God's Hand Game Club.

"Is this my master's game? Be good, there are so many people..." Wu Ling stared blankly at the number of people watching the game on the big screen. The number has reached 210,000 and is still rising.

"It's weird, don't you usually watch the forum?" Lu Jie hugged his arms, and he and Xiao Qiyi sat next to him.

Wu Ling smiled embarrassedly: "I don't have time to read any forum... I practice heroes fighting for the hegemony every day!"

"According to what you said, you probably haven't played the Hero Invincible Online Version?" Xiao Qi took the coke handed over by the waiter and threw a can of it to him. Wu Ling is the champion of the Masters Cup and the first target of their God's Hand team.

Only Zhang Mu is stronger than Wu Ling, but Lu Jie and Xiao Qiquan remained silent at the level of players like Zhang Mu. To put it bluntly, there are only six words - you can't afford to support it, you can't pull it.

"I've played with it, but... it's so bad. I'm still scrambling to this day..." Wu Ling smiled. After all, after spending a long time with Zhang Mu, he gradually learned Zhang Mu's humility and low-keyness.

"There is 10 minutes left to start." Lu Jie looked at the time and said seriously: "Looking carefully at how experts compete with each other will be of great help to our future development."

"When I talked about this, I forgot to ask about the 12th brother's troops, it really failed..." Xiao Qi patted his head in distress.

"Time is up, twelve, let's enter the preparation stage."

"good."

With a loud scandal, Zhang Mu and his master's one-star team's quadras appeared on the screen of the 230,000 players, including strategic level, talent level, and specialties.

Memphira of the Twelve-Winged Angel, strategic level 15, specialties: defense, talent: defense level 6, earth magic level 6, siege level 5.

Adrid of the Twelve-Winged Angel, strategic level 15, specialty: Ice Demon Ring, talent: level 5 of wisdom, level 6 of water magic, level 7 of mysterious art.

The one-star squad of the Twelve-Winged Angels is quadrilateral: Attack 35, Defense 37, Magic 20, Intelligence 25.

"What... What a strong hero! What a strong talent! What a strong circumference!" Countless players widened their eyes and exclaimed uncontrollably.

"This deity...is also very strong!"

My Demake has a strategic level of 13, specialties: rich in gold coins, talent: offensive skills level 6, tactic skills level 6, and leadership skills level 3.

The Salil of this deity has a strategic level of 12, specialties: magic arrows, talent: level 5 wisdom art, level 5 water magic, level 4 magic power.

The one-star team's quadratic attributes: attack 14, defense 23, magic 30, intelligence 35.

The total of Zhang Mu's surrounds is 117!

The total of the heroes in this world is 102!
Chapter completed!
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