Chapter 596: The net worth of tens of millions

"Hahahaha!" Tanikawa's crazy laughter ran from the conference hall far away. From the blushing of his face, he could tell that he was in a very good mood now. The British Charle's sad face was in an opposite proportion to Tanikawa. His sad face gave people the feeling that his wife had eloped with someone else on the day of her wedding.

"I said that Team USA can't beat our team, you don't believe it, hahaha!" Tanikawa crossed his legs and used to caress the bald head of the "Mediterranean". The remaining hair on both sides was well taken care of by him, and it was shiny and shiny.

"Huh~" A sip of thick smoke said, accidentally pounced on Tanikawa's face, and immediately choked him and coughed repeatedly.

"Cough! Cough! Bastard! Which bastard? Xu Feng? Why is it you?" Tanikawa looked angry, completely different from the moment before.

Xu Feng sat down carelessly and gestured with his right hand holding a cigar: "Dianikawa, what are you proud of? What's so proud of? Don't forget that there is still the last game that I didn't fight."

"Hmph!" Tanikawa stood up and said angrily: "Xu Feng, don't talk to me! We will see you in five days! The Chinese team will never be the opponent of the *** team!"

"Okay, OK, the *** team is amazing! The *** team will win! Long live the *** team! Yes!" Xu Feng shouted in a strange voice. Several female *** employees nearby who couldn't understand Chinese were amused by him and laughed "Puchi". When they touched Tanikawa's angry eyes, they immediately lowered their heads. The mouse quickly got into the elevator like a cat.

Xu Feng hung Tanichuan aside, put Chal's shoulder and said, "Did the poor British guy lose all?"

Charle's face twisted into a ball and almost cried out: "I have done nothing in the past few years. Lord, what did I do wrong? You want to punish me like this... God, Maria will never forgive me... She will definitely divorce me..." - Maria is his wife.

Xu Feng laughed wildly and patted Char on the shoulder, saying, "There is an old Chinese saying that you can relieve your worries when you are drunk. Let's go and drink. Don't worry, I will pay for the money!"

Watching Xu Feng, Char left the conference hall with his arms around his back, Tanikawa kicked and smashed the glass table.

"Bastard Xu Feng! You will definitely regret it!"

In the evening, a restaurant in a hotel in Ginza.

"I didn't expect that these *** sluts could really beat the runner-up team of the United States last year! It's really unexpected."

"I can only say that Team USA was born at the wrong time. The 5,000-unit Vineyard Titan just ran into the demonic vine of the ***... Alas, it really defeats everything."

While having a meal, the core players led by Zhang Mu discussed the thrilling game that ended not long ago.

"This year's *** team is not easy to deal with. The Golden Twelve Seats alone are a bit unbearable. Brother Mu, are you really sure to defeat them in twenty minutes?" When Zhang Mu challenged Gemini that day, Wei Yang was also present, and the little girl was facing Zhang Mu.

"Except for the twelve guardians, the troops and other types... it is not a big threat to us." Zhang Mu drank the drink in his cup and said slowly: "What I fear most is that there is still a backup plan for the *** team."

"There are still some back-ups? These *** sluts are so fucking magic!" The Northeastern man said in surprise: "It shouldn't be possible, Mu, don't scare me."

"They will never release a truly powerful weapon until the last moment!" Zhang Mu smiled: "It's better to be careful, you'll lose Jingzhou by being careless."

Amu said strangely: "What are you talking about? I can't understand a word, why do you beat them within twenty minutes? Is there a prescribed time in the finals?"

Mythsai smiled and told Amu all the things that happened at that time. Amu shook his head hard and complained a little, "Twelve, what do you mean by what you mean? What do you think of us teammates who join you in national honors as? Fountain? Do you want to face the *** team alone? I will never agree! I believe you have this ability, but I will never agree!"

Zhang Mu smiled and patted Amu on the shoulder and said, "Mu, don't be anxious first, listen to me explain to you slowly!"

"Explanation? Didn't you mean that?" A Mu was a little confused.

Zhang Mu smiled and said, "If you want the enemy to perish, you must first make the enemy crazy! At that time, Gemini used this trick on Zanghua! Otherwise, how could a sophisticated commander like Zanghua panic when he was about to fight? At best, I am just 'to use his way to give him the other person', and I must first make him afraid of me..."

"I heard what you mean... you did it on purpose that day..."

"Please, I'm not a god, how could I be so arrogant that one person challenges the strongest 100 players? Do you really think I'm crazy?" Zhang Mu shook his head a few times and said with a smile: "If anyone present is to say this, Gemini will not believe it, just be arrogant. But if I say it myself, he can't help but not believe it... This is called the 'celebrity effect'!" Zhang Mu grinned and laughed: "Don't worry, brothers, you will have the opportunity to exert your strength. This is a national honor, not me, "Zhang Mu's honor alone."

I smiled bitterly, "This is the 'heart attack', twelve, you kid are really cruel."

"You can't blame me. If you want to blame, you can blame those boys for being too arrogant. You must teach them a lesson! We Chinese are not easy to bully." Zhang Mu stretched out his arms and sighed loudly: "There are 5 days left~ time is so slow! Alas..."

In the next few days, both sides entered the stage of full preparation for the Chinese team, whether it was Zhang Mu's side of the Chinese team or Gemini team. Various one-time consumption props in the Hero hypermarket and magic scrolls became popular hot items.

Every day, Zhang Mu has to spend dozens or even millions of dollars to equip the team members with disposable props. This is related to national honor. He is only allowed to win, not lose!

"War is just burning money!" Zhang Mu has truly experienced the meaning of this sentence now, and he is not right!

In a flash, five days passed, and the national honor finally ushered in the last championship battle.

Chinese team vs *** team!

The host's loud voice came from the stereo - "Next, let's introduce the main members of the two teams! First, the commander-in-chief of the Chinese team, the 'Twelve-Winged Angel' worth more than 10 million US dollars..."

"It's worth 10 million US dollars?" Zhang Mu, who was sitting in the competition area, suddenly raised his head, wondering when he started to have a net worth?

"Immediately afterwards, the commander-in-chief of the *** team, a 'Gemini' worth $5 million!"
Chapter completed!