Chapter 583 Prediction

Zhang Mu and his group lived in Ginza very quickly. Two days passed in a blink of an eye. Nothing happened in these two days. Every day, Zhang Mu followed Amu, the Lord, the Myth Sword, and others to chat, drink, and brag about the mountains. Or they were staying in a hotel and practicing heroes invincible. Apart from eating time, it was really hard to meet people like Zhang Mu.

It was already three days after all the contestants from all countries arrived, on July 5, the Hero Hall began the official lottery ceremony to determine the opponents and the number of games.

On this day, Zhang Mu and others also came to the scene to watch the lottery ceremony.

They are bound to win the title, but before that, they must clearly know the true strength of their opponents. As the saying goes, only by knowing yourself and the others can win every battle. Zhang Mu has not been so arrogant that he thinks that he can turn the tide by his own strength.

The lottery event ended quickly under the auspices of handsome men and beautiful women. The 8-to-4 competition list was hung on the oversized LCD screen, and the contestants and bystanders in the stands were whispering something.

The first game, July 6, Bissel, Japan vs. I, Niaranti, Japan team.

This is another bloody battle of flesh and blood. However, the draw result is like this, and no matter how much you protest, there is no way. This happened last year, and the organizer was quite helpless. In simple terms, it is worthy of the bad luck for you two Japanese teams who qualify.

The second game, July 8, Amiso, District D, Russia vs. District F, Sunanji, France.

As for the confrontation between the two teams, Zhang Mu did not make too many comments. To be honest, the strength of the two teams is similar. It is really difficult to tell which of the two teams is stronger based on the knockout video alone. However, it seems that they are a bit weak as the opponent of the Chinese team in the e-district. It is not that Zhang Mu boasted, but just based on his feelings.

Game 3, July 10, Philokna, USA vs G area Twinki, South Korea.

Game 4, July 12, Gosri Neva, District C, UK vs H Dollino, China.

In these 4 games, the winning team will successfully advance to the semi-finals and wait for the 4-entry two-in-one game that will start on July 15.

One day before the game—

"Twelve, do you think that 4 of these 8 teams can successfully enter the semi-finals?"

In a corner of the cafe, Amu gently stirred the sugar cubes to be melted in the cup with a silver spoon, and asked, sitting opposite him was Zhang Mu, the commander-in-chief of the Chinese team in the e-district.

Zhang Mu seemed to be ready. He smiled relaxedly, spread the competition table in his hand directly to the table, and clearly marked the team he had predicted and was about to advance with a red line.

Zhang Mu said seriously: "According to the video of the game when watching the knockout round, the list of advanced to the top four should be - Japan team in District i, French team in District f, American team in district a and Chinese team in district h. Whether it is the team cooperation and strength of defending the city during war, they are better than the other four teams. It is definitely not a guess out of thin air, I have this feeling." Zhang Mu narrowed his eyes, pushed the game table to Amu, and asked: "What do you think?"

Amu looked at the competition table, shook his head gently, smiled bitterly twice, took out another competition table from his arms, and spread it in front of Zhang Mu.

Looking at the promotion route marked with a bold red pen on the competition table, Zhang Mu's face suddenly became dull and he felt silent.

A Mu actually guessed exactly the same as him, with the same 4 promotion teams!

'It seems... Wei Yang's preliminary calculation is completely correct. These four teams are indeed the most promising to advance...' Zhang Mu complained in his heart and said seriously: "The list of the top 4 is released... So, what about the list of the top 2?"

"Area A and China Team H." Amu said slowly, as if he was confident, and he would be ahead of his future.

"The speculation of the US team is similar to mine... After all, 'Little William' led the runner-up team last year... But isn't the Chinese team in the H area a bit far-fetched? - Of course, I'm not saying that the Chinese team is not good, but with their current strength, there is a big gap compared to the Japanese team in the i area, right? If you fight with the US team alone, it may not be an opponent... Of course, if you win the French team..." Zhang Mu is also to be honest, and he is not a Chinese compatriot who is self-deprecating and belittles his own Chinese compatriots.

Amu pondered: "Maybe you are right, but...my Chinese team is definitely not as fragile as you think... Zanghua is a very talented commander. I believe that they will definitely defeat their opponents, no matter whether their opponents are France, the United States, or Japan!" After saying that, Amu smiled and tasted a bit of astringent coffee in the cup and said: "Even without me and Huang Quan... they can still go far."

Zhang Mu's mouth twitched.

"I hope so." Zhang Mu rubbed two 'match prediction tables' into a ball, threw them into the trash can, stood up, and said seriously: "No matter who the opponent is, I will not give up the title, even if the Chinese team in District H will be the last match against me...hehe." Zhang Mu's eyes were filled with confidence when he spoke.

After saying that, Zhang Mu smiled calmly, put his hands in his bag, and slowly left the coffee house.

Amu looked at Zhang Mu's back, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and murmured: "Twelve, I am a teammate of the same team as you now... The Chinese team in the H-district... If you want to win the championship, you have to wait until next year as soon as possible... What's the hurry? - Waiter, add a piece of candy, thank you!"

The next morning, Zhang Mu came to watch the first game accompanied by Deng Jie and others, the Japanese team in Area B, and the Japanese team in Area I. In the contestants list, Zhang Mu found several familiar names - Nobuki, Okara, and Emperor Sakura.

They are the main players of the Japanese team in Area B. As for the Japanese team in Area I, Zhang Mu is very unfamiliar, and no one he knows.

"Haha, these Japanese guys are quite smart. They know that they can't qualify when they stay in E, so they collectively transfer to B... Haha! What a wise move!"

The fat man crossed his legs and looked smiling. He nodded and smiled at the Japanese contestants who had walked by him. In fact, he was talking in his stomach that it would be better to fight for both sides. You damn Japanese.

"The rules of this competition are as follows-" The host began to read out the competition rules, while Fujimiko was responsible for the translation.

The most important one of the three disciplines that must be followed is: do not personally attack or insult the contestants of oneself or the other party. Violators will be disqualified from the competition on the spot, lose their right to participate forever, and retain responsibility.
Chapter completed!