Countless hot gazes in the viewing zone shone on Zhang Mu who had just walked out. Zhang Mu suddenly felt a little furious. He also knew that his performance just now was a bit too far. At this stage, players can have the advanced technology to control the 6 heroes at the same time? If they have such technology and are not regarded as monsters by players, it would be really strange.

‘Ba ~’

The glass door on the other side was pushed open, and Twelve came to Zhang Mu with a blue face, took out the gambling money from their pockets, and handed it back to Zhang Mu: "I, I lost."

Putting the money back into his pocket, Zhang Mu pondered, but did not pay attention to him anymore. Instead, he walked over with a smile, put the fat man in one hand and Deng Jie in the other, and slowly said, "Let's go, let's go home."

At this time, the hero-competing players who were watching the game applauded, and the previous hostility and contempt disappeared. They enjoyed a wonderful performance beyond imagination. The shock brought to them by Zhang Mu was too great. It turned out that the "Hero-competing" could also be played to this level! It was simply a super enjoyment of visual nerves! Applause comes from the heart!

Looking at the backs of the five people who were leaving, Twelve frowned deeply. When he saw the replay of the screen and Zhang Mu controlled the super powerful operations of the six heroes at the same time, he clenched his fists and his face turned into a pig's liver.

What does this feel like? Shame? Shameless? Angry? Shocked?

Twelve himself couldn't understand it. At this time, the young man who was familiar with him smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just lost once, practice more, and I will definitely win back next time! Twelve brother, don't give up."

Twelve said to himself: "It's really... there's someone outside of people... there's someone outside of heaven... His strength is so strong... If, if I can learn from him..." Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he rushed out of the crowd to chase Zhang Mu and his gang.

Zhang Mu and the other two who walked out of the Internet cafe were drowned in the abortion. Zhang Mu smiled and said, "Hey, don't look at me with this kind of eyes, okay? I've really practiced it."

"But I've never seen you play... Brother, you're so amazing. I don't know what language to describe you, mom!" The fat man was talking nonsense.

Zhang Mu was modest: "With my skills, I can bully fakes. If you encounter a real master, you will be abused very badly! So, don't be blindly worshipped. Our main attack direction should be on 'Heroes invincible'." While speaking, Zhang Mu thought maliciously: "Of course, that means that a year later, no one can surpass me at this stage... The masters are still in their infancy, hehe."

"Wait, wait! Wait!" Twelve's shouts came from afar. Zhang Mu stopped with a strange expression. Looking at the counterfeits running towards him. When Twelve came to his side, Zhang Mu asked in confusion: "What do you want to do?"

Twelve leaned on his thighs with both hands, gasped in a big mouth, and then said for a moment: "I, I have nothing else to mean, I just want to ask, master, can you teach me how to play 'heroes'?"

"I'm sorry, I'm very busy every day and don't have time." Zhang Mu shook his head. He was telling the truth. He devoted all his energy to online games, so how could he have no time to teach people? The main thing is that he doesn't have much favor for fakes, and it's already interesting to not expose his true face on the spot.

"You, you know I have participated in the national honor and won the competition. You teach me how to play the battle... How do I teach you how to play online games?" Twelve then stood up and breathed a little more smoothly, but the words he said were still arrogant, and the plane and train were running around.

"You've been enough! Have you deceived others and even deceived us?" Yese said romanticly and cruelly: "Amu is the real twelve-winged angel! You fake guy, you are still lying to others! Amu, let's go, don't pay attention to him!"

"What? What! Are you a twelve-winged angel? Impossible!" Twelve had a little bit of a madness. After a while, he saw the five people walking away again, and quickly caught up with him.

"Are you really a twelve-winged angel?"

Zhang Mu's brows became tighter and tighter. Why did this person look like a dog skin plaster?

He stopped the trail and said, "So what?"

Twelve panicked and waved his hand and said, "I have no other meaning! You are my idol! I have watched the finals video for more than a hundred times. Brother Twelve Wings, please sign me!" As he said that, Twelve took out the pen prepared in his pocket.

Zhang Mu looked at him laughably and said angrily: "Stop getting close, you pretend to be my business and haven't settled the score with you yet."

"I beg for the right to explain!" Twelve shouted loudly.

The loud voice of this cold-blooded voice gave Zhang Mu a great headache.

"Okay, you continue to edit it. We won't pay if it's not exciting! Oh, no, we won't give it even if it's exciting!" Long Gen hummed and picked up his arms.

The original name of "Twelve" is Wu Ling, an unemployed vagrant. He has loved playing strategy games since junior high school and his skills are not very high, but he has been wandering around the middle and upper reaches. Since "Heroes' Battle" appeared in people's lives like airborne, he became crazy about this game. Just a few days ago, he learned that a player named "Twelve Winged Angel" won the championship, so he had the idea of ​​fighting against others to win gambling money. It was also considered that he was wrong. With his pretty good skills and extremely dark skin, he tricked the players around him around. Until Zhang Mu appeared, this was his first defeat.

"You said this, or are you pretending to be my name to cheat money. Why do I forgive you? Also, why do I teach you?"

When they were talking, everyone had already walked out of the downtown area.

"Your name is Amu? Can I call you that?" Wu Ling followed everyone's butts with a slut, and he had a personality that he would never give up until he achieved his goal!

"casual."

"I am a single-parent family, and my mother is 48 years old this year."

"What do you want to say?" This sentence grabbed Zhang Mu's weakness, and Zhang Mu's expression was a little gloomy.

Wu Ling said slowly: "She is a sanitation worker now and she has to go out to clear the road at 5 o'clock every morning. Over the years, her mother has already had tuberculosis... I don't want her to live such a life. In order to reduce her burden, I have gone out to find a job! But I only have a junior high school diploma, and now I have to graduate from high school even when I go to a restaurant to wash dishes. What else can people like me do besides playing games? I heard that there will be a hero competition in the near future... I want to win this prize... I want her to live a good life..."

Zhang Mu's cheeks were shaking violently, and this sentence was pierced in his heart like a thorn.

"What you said is true?"

"If you don't believe me, I can take you to see you. My house is not far from here." Wu Ling's eyes were full of sincerity.

He is by no means a lie!

"Please, Amu, teach me, I believe I can learn quickly!"

Zhang Mu's mouth twitched, and his tone suddenly eased a lot. He took Wu Ling's pen and left his mobile phone number in his palm, and said seriously: "For your filial piety, I can teach you, but it is not that simple to become a master of heroes. It takes a very boring training process. Remember, I only give you 10 days, 1 to 8 200% difficulty alliance computers, big map! You can win any game, even if you have this talent, call me then and I will teach you how to train systematically, but if you can't, don't waste our time, you should find a stable job."

"Really!?" Wu Ling was overjoyed.

"Never break your promise!" Zhang Mu said decisively.

"Okay, Amu! I will definitely win! Then, you must teach me!"

"yes."

"Hahahahaha! OK! I will definitely work hard!"

Watching Wu Ling leave, Zhang Mu's mood recovered a little. He smiled and stretched out his arms and shouted, "Let's go home, we still have to level up in the strategic map, hurry up and drive the hero to level 10 strategy!"

"I really don't understand why you want to teach this fake guy." The fat man shook his head.
Chapter completed!