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Chapter 798: September 18th Avenging Day

Hongzhuang was very generous, and she was very happy to be slaughtered by Chen Hao, Du Ziteng and the others. In the evening, she paid the bill, and the entire studio supervisor and employees ate and drank in style. In the next three days, Chen Hao, Tang Shi and the others still went to the Kowloon Tower to practice their levels.

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After three days of hard work, I gained one and a half levels of experience on the first day. On the second day, I only had one level. On the third day, I couldn't even get up to level one, and Chen Hao's level stopped at level 182.

As you get to the later stages, it becomes more and more difficult to improve in level.

Nowadays, most players are targeting equipment. It is not easy to forge the equipment and inlay some gems into it. It is not easy to get some high-end gems.

September 18th is the day of national humiliation. In "Wushuang", this day is the day for the Red Flag Army to avenge its humiliation. In the World Series, the Red Flag Army encountered difficulties for the first time because of this special team from Japan.

The singing lingered in his ears, and Chen Hao had no time to listen or appreciate it.

The moment the performance on the stage ended, it was the beginning of the quarterfinals. Aotian's three people, Xiong Batian, Yun Zhongxian and Feng Yaotian came to the rest area of ​​the Red Flag Army. Aotian's first game today was against the United States

In the Holy Cross duel, with their strength, it would be difficult to get three points from the Crusaders.

"The first group depends on you, as for us...hehe..."

Chen Hao smiled and said: "Don't underestimate yourself. Your strength is there. Since you can reach the top eight, no team is weak. I hope we can meet in the semi-finals again."

Xiong Batian shook his head and said with a smile: "The second group can only watch the fighting spirit. Although they are very difficult to deal with, they are still Chinese after all. From the bottom of my heart, I still hope that they can qualify. If they score points

If it's not enough, I will admit defeat in the last game against them so that they can qualify."

Chen Hao nodded. It is not easy for someone who can think about the overall situation without any selfish motives to do this. At least, if it were Chen Hao himself, he would not be so generous. Even if the Americans and Koreans are allowed to qualify,

He also didn't want to give up the right to qualify to the Immortal Fighting Spirit.

"Let's watch the previous game together." Yun Zhongxian said with a smile.

"sit."

Chen Hao asked Du Ziteng and others to sit in the back row, leaving three seats in front for Xiong Batian and others.

Soon after.

From the mouth of the blonde beauty, it was the beginning of the quarterfinals of the World Series.

The first battle, the civil war of the fpr team.

Tens of thousands of spectators at the martial arts arena all want to know how this team is going to fight the civil war.

"What do you think?" Xiong Batian looked at Chen Hao.

Feng Yaotian answered: "Haha, their second army must have surrendered when they came to power."

Chen Hao smiled and said: "I don't think so. If it were me, I would definitely let both my teams get some points."

Xiong Batian asked doubtfully: "A draw?"

Chen Hao nodded: "Haha, is it possible?"

"That's..." Xiong Batian was puzzled.

Chen Hao laughed and said: "I'm just talking about myself, but I don't know what the president of FPR is thinking. If it ends in a draw, both teams will indeed get one point, but how will they play the next two games?

Unless there are other draws or other changes, it will be difficult for their second team to qualify. If it were me, I would definitely let the home team lose to the second team, because I am full of confidence in my home team."

Xiong Batian nodded slightly: "Haha, just like you gave me that game."

"bite!"

System announcement: [fpr] Team admits defeat.

"bite!"

System announcement: [fpr] The second team won and gained 3 points.

"It's not as you expected!" Xiong Batian said with a smile.

Chen Hao frowned: "This means that Jack has full confidence in his main force. He thinks they can beat us and the Japanese team!"

"But it was met with boos." Yun Zhongxian chuckled.

Hongzhuang said: "In order to get both teams to qualify, what does this little boo mean? Among the eight teams now, only fpr still has two teams. They are already eye-catching enough."

"Let's go!"

Chen Hao patted the chair handle and stood up.

Turning his head, Chen Hao said to them impassionedly with a cold face: "Today is September 18th, September 18th. I want everyone to remember this day. Don't forget the national humiliation! We don't do extreme things, but as a Chinese

People, a bloody Chinese, we should show the passion of our people in front of them. Three minutes, is it enough?"

"enough!"

"Is it enough?"

"That's enough."

Feng Yaotian pulled Yun Zhongxian down and whispered: "What three minutes?"

Yun Zhongxian thought deeply and said: "Maybe we need to win within three minutes."

Xiong Batian turned his face sideways and looked at Chen Hao, and his heart couldn't help but surge. No one could see Chen Hao clearly better than him. From his opponent to his current friendship, he knew Chen Hao in all aspects.

Between friends, what will be said, right?

Where are the enemies?

This is different.

No one would claim that their mother is ugly.

A son does not think his mother is ugly, and a dog does not think his family is poor.

As an opponent, Xiong Batian can better understand Chen Hao. His madness and low-key complement each other, and his soft policies and hard style are perfectly matched. Therefore, this Red Flag Army can survive until today.

"Walk!"

Chen Hao jumped up and landed in the field.

Figures jumped down one by one, followed behind Chen Hao, and stepped onto the competition stage.

"Looking at the big screen, that guy's level has been raised again. He's already reached this level. Why is he still advancing?"

"Yeah, really changed."

[Red Flag Team] (Affiliated to the China Red Flag Army Association)

The best nanny (captain) priest lv-182

No makeup hunter lv-176

Late summer purple spirit priest lv-176

One meter Qingfeng spiritual warrior lv-175

Red makeup assassin lv-175

Durex Poet lv-175

[Japanese Special Forces] (a team organized by players independently)

Miyamoto Musashi (Captain) Ninja lv-175

Takaoka Kenji Ninja lv-170

Ino Naoko Ninja lv-171

Yoshibugawa Ninja lv-172

Sasaki Puppet Master lv-170

Ryoko Kaneda Onmyoji lv-172

Todo Hideka Kendo Master lv-160

Sakurada Kaori Kendo Master lv-173



The kendo master wears a Japanese katana on his waist, and the four ninjas wear black ninja uniforms. Only the puppet master Sasaki holds a platinum magic wand in his hand.

After taking the stage.

Chen Hao did not have any conversation with the Japanese. He stood back in his circle and then clicked "Start".

Todo Hideka held the handle of the samurai sword in one hand, looked at Chen Hao in front of him with a faint smile, and said: "I said, sooner or later we will fight against each other, even if you don't want to!"

The other party was silent.


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