Chapter 6859 Team Formation
Chapter 6859 Team Formation
Zhang Yong had discussed the matter with Zhang Ping and others when he was in Congling. By the time they arrived at Gaoling Post Station, they had basically reached an agreement, except for Nanzhi.
At that time, Zhang Yong was thinking about how badly he had screwed Brother Nan. Although Zhang Yong thought that he was just doing some tricks to open his brother's eyes and did not do anything wrong, 80% of Brother Nan's bankruptcy was Brother Nan's own fault, but Zhang Yong had to bear the rest.
Besides, blaming others more and complaining about oneself less can help adjust one's mentality, and the brothers from the Xiliang Iron Cavalry are all bad guys, the only difference is that they are bad in different ways. So Zhang Yong thought that he should take 20% of the blame, and Brother Nan should take the lion's share, so he had to deal with himself severely.
Therefore, Zhang Yong had already prepared himself mentally for the possibility that Nan Zhi would not join his group, so he had already looked for new teammates privately. As soon as Nan Zhi refused or fell out with him, he would go find the good guy Dong Zhe or Li Zhe. Anyway, he had many alternatives.
Unexpectedly, Brother Nan was so generous that he didn't seem like a Liangzhou person at all. He didn't mention the matter of losing all his wealth at all. He even sat at the same table with them, eating and drinking. Then, as they started talking, Zhang Yong understood that Brother Nan lost all his wealth because he was obsessed with feudal metaphysics.
How to explain this, Zhang Yong also understands that some things have special effects on some people, but are useless to others. So Brother Nan should have encountered a secret method of strengthening that suits him, so it is completely understandable that he lost everything. After all, in the mind of a guy like Zhang Yong who knew that Sharma was a giant eater, but still wanted to bring him back because he was handsome, and ended up bankrupting himself, it is normal!
After all, men are young until they die, so they must have some hobbies, right!
Since Nanzhi didn't reject him, Zhang Yong certainly wouldn't bring in new teammates to join the group. After all, Zhang Yong was very clear about the level of the members in his own association. Su Zong might be the weakest in a fight among this group of people. Moreover, he had all the skills of reconnaissance, search for the enemy, confrontation, and even treatment.
If not, why would Zhang Yong negotiate peace with his victims association? After all, it would be difficult even for Zhang Yong to find another group of such outstanding elites.
"You are too arrogant." Nan Xi couldn't help but mutter a few words when he heard Zhang Yong's words.
At the same time, Zhang Ping, Su Zong and others felt somewhat embarrassed. This was right next to the Wanxiang Temple, and the weakest person having the banquet around here had to be at the fifth level, with many at the sixth level and some at the seventh level. If you come up here, I, Zhang Yong, will lead you to victory. You are not treating the brothers around you as human beings!
"If we work together, it is still possible for us to win the first place. In this case, do we still have to doubt ourselves?" Zhang Yong is a complete social terrorist. Anyway, after the training around the Arctic, this guy has become a complete pervert. In such a place, saying such words, many veterans couldn't help but look at Zhang Yong, but they all agreed that this guy does have this ability.
"Okay, I'll fight you. If I lose, I'll say I don't know you and it's you, the bad guy, who used miracles to control me." Nan Xi laughed and stood up with his wine glass. He said to Zhang Yong casually, "Zhang Er, I'm not the strongest among this group of people, but I think you're right. Let's work together and fight for the first place to show them. I also want to stand on the stage in this kind of team competition!"
"Okay!" Zhang Yong's oath began to turn, and he clinked glasses with Nan Xi, "Even if Brother Nan is defeated, I will carry Brother Nan's expectations and awareness to win the victory that belongs to us!"
"You said that as if we will definitely be defeated." Yin Zhi sighed and stood up. At this level, do you really have no ambition to win first place? What a joke, he was willing to join Zhang Yong's team, wasn't it because he could really win first place by following Zhang Yong and cooperating with them? He also wanted to climb that podium!
"Okay, we agreed to go together." Su Zong and Hou Zhong also stood up. Zhang Ping sighed and stood up with his wine glass. At this time, Zhang Yong's oath had been stimulated to the limit, and even the faint pressure was clearly felt by everyone at the table.
“Under the witness of the imperial will, I, Zhang Yong, swear here that I will lead my teammates. Even if we encounter invincible opponents, I will carry their will and seize the first place in the small world martial arts performance!” Zhang Yong’s ups and downs in his voice were obviously mixed with spells, will interference, miracles, and oaths. Because he was already under the imperial will, he even directly attracted the attention of the imperial will!
Zhang Ping felt a bit like a clown at this time. Zhang Yong was so serious, and he actually planned to act like a traitor and sell information to Wu Xi, and then let Wu Xi kill Zhang Yong alone. How could he be such a person? Forget it. After returning to the small world, he would trick Wu Xi here and let Zhang Yong catch him and beat him up to earn points. This young and powerful seventh-level smelting should be worth a lot of team points.
Zhang Ping held up his wine glass, feeling somewhat ashamed of his previous attempt to stab Zhang Yong in the back, and decided to sell out Wu Xi instead.
It can be said that once the thought of investing courage comes to mind, you will suddenly feel that the world is so vast!
"Let's do this. If we work together, we will definitely reach the top!" Zhang Ping shouted, raising his glass.
"Yes, we will reach the summit!" The other guys were relatively reserved. Nan Xi didn't understand the art of language, and Zhang Yong was mainly a lunatic, so he responded directly.
Suddenly the atmosphere at the banquet changed. Many people looked at Zhang Yong's table from afar. You want to be on the top so arrogantly, right? Fine, I'm not interested in the ranking, but I'm very interested in stopping you bastards. Let's form a team and deal with these guys.
"Guang, look at them." Zhao Ying was holding a bowl of milk-flavored taro jelly. After finishing a large bowl of it, she said to Jiang Guang who was standing beside her.
"Although they are a bit arrogant, that group is indeed strong." Jiang Guang said relatively sincerely, "As for the six guys on the opposite side, if you really fight head-on, you might not be able to take down any of them, so the six of them are still very powerful as a team."
"Except for Zhang Yong, I really can't take down Su Zong, but I can basically kill the others alone." Zhao Ying said with a sneer, looking down on someone.
"The remaining four want to run, who can you catch?" Jiang Guang said with a smile. Those four either can fly or must have special sniping skills. With Zhao Ying's help, Zhao Ying can indeed defeat Zhang Ping and the other four. Even though Zhang Ping is at the seventh level, Zhang Ping's killer moves require charging. With Zhao Ying's style of fighting, Zhang Ping has no time to charge and can only be knocked to his knees. But since he can't win, those four can all run away.
"Our team members are not complete yet." Xia Yi complained to Jiang Guang. When he arrived in Chang'an, Xia Yi felt that there were tough guys everywhere. He was not afraid of these, but the problem was that they didn't even have a complete team of six. How could they compete for the list?
"Actually, Han Duan is more suitable for us." Ma Ye said slowly. They really need a brother with super high burst damage.
"I just don't know to what extent Brother Han has recovered." Zhao Ying sighed and said, if his arm has recovered, it shouldn't be a problem for him to take it to the competition.
"And Qi Xiu." Jiang Guang said slowly, "Compared to Qi Xuan and Liu Shang from the Sound Killer Team, I think Qi Xiu and Han Duan are more suitable."
Qi Xiu has the will to surpass. Anyway, ever since he met Zhang Huang before, Jiang Guang realized that he must bring Qi Xiu to this competition. Otherwise, he would be doomed if he met a tough guy like Zhang Huang who has a strong will.
"Brother Qi, that's fine, but we won't have any treatment." Ma Ye said with a frown.
"If everyone in our team is beaten and needs treatment, then we'll have a real problem." Jiang Guang had a speechless expression on his face. "Besides, we didn't say that we can't catch a healer in the small world. When the time comes, we can use language communication to convince a healer to voluntarily join our team."
"This kind of plan..." Zhao Ying felt that there was still some gap between him and Jiang Guang.
"By the way, Zhao Ying, your shadow soldiers can wear armor. Can you let your shadow soldiers learn some elite talents? They don't need to be too strong, but they can recover for us." Jiang Guang suggested to Zhao Ying. Zhao Ying looked at him as if he was a fool. What the hell are you talking about? If my shadow soldiers can use their talents, I will fight you in the street office and beat you up first.
"Damn, Zhang Er is so arrogant." Zhang Long looked in the direction of Zhang Yong and complained with a sigh. Without waiting for Wu Xi to comfort him, Zhang Long continued, "I wish I could take his place!"
"Get lost." Wu Xi said unhappily, "Didn't you notice that the atmosphere here has changed since Zhang Yong said that? Many veterans who were originally just planning to mess around are now serious. Don't you agree, Old Huang?"
"I'm talking bullshit. I came here to eat, and then I saw you guys." Huang Zhong said unhappily, "You actually have the guts to come here. You really are not afraid of death."
"The past is past, we are all good citizens." Zhang Bao chuckled. He had no idea that things would be so serious back then. Damn it, to put it bluntly, you let illiterate guys like us guard the gate, and the big guy who came out was so arrogant, but he didn't say who he was when asked. I could only draw my bow and arrow, and then the outrageous incident described in history books occurred: "When the gate was opened and Si's soldiers came in, Bao and others burned the house, but the fire did not start. Si's soldiers fired bows and crossbows at the same time, and the arrows hit the curtains of the emperor's building."
"Stop being naughty. If you are recognized by someone, you will be lucky not to be skinned alive. Really, weren't you staying in Congling? Why did you come to Chang'an?" Huang Zhong was somewhat troubled by this. Don't you know how serious the crime you have committed?
"It's okay, it's okay. These are bygones. Besides, no one should know us, the extras." Zhang Long chuckled and pointed at Wu Xi. "Actually, it was Old Wu who asked us to come. Besides, this is really interesting. We also wanted to watch the fun, so we came. And to be honest, we didn't come here as criminals. We participated in the Nordic War."
"Okay, anyway, you guys just be careful, and don't ask me to join your team." Huang Zhong looked like he wanted to distance himself from these guys. Of course, he was just talking to them. If he really wanted to distance himself, Huang Zhong would not have sat at the same table with them.
"Let's form a team. If we meet Zhang Yong and the others, we'll fight them. If not, we'll just make trouble. How about that?" Shan Zhong, who was extremely tall and strong, greeted several veterans at the table who were relatively familiar with them.
"That's fine. I don't have anything to do anyway." Cai Wei said with a smile. He was one of the veterans who came back from Northern Europe early. After all, there were only a limited number of veterans in Gao Ronglian, and they couldn't all be deployed to Northern Europe.
"I have challenged Zhao Zhen, and I will stop him when the time comes." Bai Shou said with a serious look, "So I won't join you, Zhao Zhen is very strong."
After so many years, Bai Shou no longer wanted to dwell on the past, so this time he prepared to settle things with Zhao Zhen, but he didn't want to follow Shan Zhong and others on this matter, because Zhao Zhen was very strong and it was very likely that he would clear them all out.
"It's okay. I've also challenged Zhao Zhen." Shan Zhong said calmly.
"Are you from Xuzhou?" Bai Shou asked in a daze.
"My aunt married in Xuzhou." Shan Zhong sighed and said, "I am just settling the past grudges. The main thing is that I don't know who to seek revenge on. Should I seek revenge on Lao Cao?"
"Hey, eat, eat, talk about something happy, don't bring up these topics while eating." Wu Xi's face was a little gloomy. Everyone present had lost a brother, relative or something like that, but there were some grudges where you couldn't even find the one to take revenge on. You killed me, I killed him, he killed you. It was too chaotic. This was the reality decades ago. Everyone sitting here today has blood on their hands.
At another table, Lang Zhi, who was born in Yangzhou, raised his glass, ready to toast the locals at the table, and also to form a team or something. After all, the Yangzhou veterans have been fighting until now. Apart from the top bosses who followed Sun Ce to Northern Europe, there are also internal disputes and detailed division issues. Now the Yangzhou boss Lang Zhi has stood up and decided to unite.
"Let's have a drink, put aside our previous prejudices, and we will fight together in the small world." Lang Zhi greeted the brothers from Yangzhou at the table as kindly as possible.
"Yes, yes, yes. We are good men of Yuzhang who can put aside our prejudices on major issues." Peng Cai said with a smile while holding up the wine glass. At this time, Lang Zhi had already started staring at Peng Cai. What the hell are you talking about!
"The heroes of our Yi County should not be underestimated." Zu Shan also raised his wine glass and spoke to the other people very seriously.
"I, Qian Tong, am willing to lead my brothers in a full-scale battle!" Qian Tong raised his glass, and then the four men's eyes were full of fire. There was nothing much to say. There were only five sixth-level masters having the banquet in Yangzhou, and now the speeches of these four sixth-level masters were already full of tension. What else was there to say!
"I think, why don't we form our own teams? Anyway, there's one at level six and five at level five. As long as the team is good, we can still win." Zou Ta said slowly, almost denying the basis for the group's unity. However, Yangzhou has always been like this, so it's normal.
"If this goes on, how can we in Yangzhou get a good ranking!" Lang Zhi said angrily. They in Yangzhou are in a mess.
"It's not bad. I think there are many teams that are even fifth- and fourth-tier teams." Zou Ta was shameless and had no bottom line. He naturally relaxed his requirements. "We are at least sixth- and fifth-tier teams. As long as we don't encounter a big boss clearing the field, we still have hope."
"What you said makes me not want to participate at all." Zu Shan also felt that if they continued like this, their Yangzhou Group would be doomed.
"Forget it, let's wait for arrangements from above. Look at other people's teams, they all have a leader and a backer, but where is our backer?" Qian Tong said with a tired look on his face.
"It's okay. Let's wait for Mr. Wu and the others to come and set up the organization. We'll just watch first." Under the pressure of this group of people, Lang Zhi surrendered in no time.
The Yangzhou Group fell apart...
At the same time, Huangfu Song, who was chatting and watching the dance in the Wanxiang Temple, asked Zhu Jun, "Old Zhu, I have formed a Huangfu Team 1 and a Huangfu Team 2 to participate in the Small World Martial Arts Show. Don't you have a team?"
"Why should I form a team? Don't you know how exaggerated the contestants are?" Zhu Jun had a look of disgust. Ever since he heard that four god-level figures were going to compete, Zhu Jun let the veterans from Yangzhou go. Bullshit, those four are all gone, what's the point of me participating?
"How exaggerated?" Huangfu Song asked while holding a bowl of coconut flakes, coconut milk and fruit jelly and eating it. Although it was already winter, Huangfu Song felt that the taste was amazing after taking a bite.
"There will be seven levels of fate." Zhu Jun couldn't directly say the fate of the Four Saints, so he could only give a hint, "and there will be multiple seventh-level veterans in a team."
"Is this a problem?" Huangfu Song asked doubtfully. Someone had told him that someone had formed General Huangfu's second team and sent him the list. After looking at the list and the configuration, did Huangfu Song think that the seven-fold pluralization was a problem? No, not at all!
"There are also very senior commanders who will be in charge of the deployment in the rear." Zhu Jun's expression became extremely serious, and Huangfu Song chuckled when he heard it. Even if the Four Saints were in charge of the deployment in the rear, what would be wrong? In a team battle of six, with only his eighth-level structure and five seventh-level structures, who could win?
Do you think that the Four Saints can deal with me, Huangfu Song, by blocking the road? What a joke. Who am I, Huangfu Song? Whoever intercepts me this time, I will suppress him. This competition is my Huangfu Song’s exhibition match, and so is the grand martial arts performance!
Zhu Jun said a few words and then stopped. After all, he had known Huangfu Song for decades, and he could still see the mockery in the other's eyes. It was obvious that Huangfu Song had some shocking killing moves waiting for him, and he didn't take opponents like the Four Saints seriously at all. I, Emperor Huangfu, am invincible!












