Infinity: Our Zhongzhou team is really amazing!

Chapter 67 What is the aura of the Zhongzhou team?

What did the Yuanzu Infinite Zhongzhou team rely on to defeat the Indiana team?

It’s Zhang Jie.

If Zhang Jie hadn't crippled the opponent's psychic, the Zhongzhou team would have been kite-killed by the combination of the Indian psychic and telekinetic electromagnetic steel needles.

If we look at it from the perspective of Yuanzu Wuxian, the Zhongzhou team is indeed a group of rookies who made almost all the mistakes they could.

The fact that they can win like this only shows that their foundation is too strong, there are too many great players, and the Indiana team captain, Little Monk, is too weak.

Zhuang Boshi pondered silently in his heart.

Just as everyone was discussing heatedly, the newlyweds woke up one after another.

The legendary founder of One Punch Two Pancakes, the burly man from Northeast China, had long lost the arrogance and domineering spirit in the original work.

He stood in a corner with a panicked look on his face, pointing a trembling finger at several members of the Zhongzhou team, and shouted in a timid voice, "What do you want to do?!"

Although he tried to maintain his usual fierce appearance, he could not hide the panic in his eyes.

He was desperate to find a sense of security, so he quickly brought out his background: "Don't scare me, I'm a well-known person in Jilin!"

"I can't possibly tell you the address of that batch of goods. Master Tiger will kill me... Do you know Master Tiger? He's protecting me. Don't... don't mess around..."

[Hey, he's a flour seller. I'll find a chance to kill him later.]

Zhuang Boshi complained secretly, then motioned Sorayang to come forward.

The two-meter-tall, fully armored Astartes warrior slowly approached the Northeastern man step by step and finally stood in front of him.

Solayan looked down at the big man from above, with a scarlet light flashing in the goggles of the MK4 armor, revealing a cold and indifferent aura. The silent sense of oppression was as heavy as a boulder.

Under the cover of this powerful aura, the big man from Northeast China instantly became as obedient as a quail, even his breathing became cautious, not daring to be presumptuous at all.

The Zhongzhou team at this time was definitely not the Egyptian tour group in the original book that was dressed in messy clothes and seemed to be put together at the last minute.

Everyone was well-equipped. Except for Zhuang Boshi, they all wore Keralite high-fiber combat uniforms and tactical masks and helmets in the shape of silver skulls on their faces, which added a bit of mystery and majesty.

In the team, several members are holding guns and cannons, but that’s not the biggest deal.

The most eye-catching ones are undoubtedly the two giants.

They stood at the forefront of the team, their blue power armor exuding a cold metallic texture, like a mobile fortress, full of the domineering aura of high technology and powerful force.

The overall equipment and momentum of the Zhongzhou team show that they are a well-trained and technologically advanced professional team.

Anyone with a little bit of common sense can understand that this situation is definitely not an ordinary variety show or a normal kidnapping gang.

"Colonel Chu!" The young man in the colorful green shirt locked his eyes on Chu Xuan, his expression instantly becoming solemn and serious.

He quickly stood up and gave Chu Xuan a standard military salute. He said firmly, "Cheng Xiao of the Third Wolf Fang Special Operations Battalion of the Northwest Military Region salutes you!" Chu Xuan responded with the same standard military salute and replied calmly, "This is no longer the military. There's no need to address each other by rank. We are all members of the Samsara Squad."

Cheng Xiao suddenly changed his expression and became nonchalant again.

Although he had just entered an unfamiliar area, he still looked relaxed and indifferent.

Moreover, as soon as he saw the members of the Zhongzhou team, he acted like old friends who he had known for many years. He came forward one by one to shake hands and introduce himself, and was very familiar.

However, as soon as he shook hands with Zhuang Boshi, his eyes were drawn to Zhao Yingkong like a magnet.

He couldn't help but whistle. "Wow, I'm so lucky! This beautiful young lady is Cheng Xiao. It's great to meet you in the Lord God. Can we be friends?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Xiao suddenly covered his knees dramatically, fell to the ground with a plop, and began to cry and scream (definitely pretend).

Zhao Yingkong had a look of dissatisfaction on her face. She slowly retracted her straight legs and then glanced at Chu Xuan sharply.

Ming Yanwei stood in front of Zhao Yingkong. She stared coldly at Cheng Xiao, who was still showing off on the ground. Her finger was already on the bowstring. She warned him coldly, "What I hate most is men like you who speak without restraint. You'd better behave yourself, otherwise, I don't mind making one of your 'tools' disappear."

"Oh, am I dazzled? I didn't realize there is such a beautiful lady here!" Cheng Xiao raised his head, his eyes lit up again, and he spoke attentively again.

Ming Yanwei's face became even colder. She tightened the bowstring, and an energy arrow was ready to be fired.

Cheng Xiao felt an unprecedented threat of death from the arrow. He quickly put his hands on his head and shouted loudly: "No, no, no, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

Zhuang Boshi watched this farce. Although he knew that Cheng Xiao was not a bad person and was very reliable, and was just pretending to be nonchalant, he couldn't help but shake his head when he saw him being so clueless.

Fortunately, the girls of the Zhongzhou team are still stuck in the thinking mode of the first decade of the 21st century.

If it had been a dozen years later, Cheng Xiao's way of picking up girls would probably have been posted on Xiaohongshu and collectively commented on as a "lower-headed man."

Zhuang Boshi turned to Chu Xuan and said in a teasing tone, "Colonel Chu, is the atmosphere in your unit so open now? This is really eye-opening."

Chu Xuan's expression seemed to grow even colder. He turned his head and replied calmly, "No, he's been expelled and is no longer in the army."

"Besides, I don't know him well."

Zhuang Boshi shook his head and pointed at the newcomers with an innocent look on his face. "Alright, even if they're acquaintances, they still need to be assessed according to the standards. Zhang Jie, according to the 'Newcomer Management Regulations', you're the guide now. Please explain it to them."

Zhang Jie took out the Desert Eagle with unlimited bullets with a constipated look on his face, fired two shots on the ground, and completely made the newcomers behave themselves.

He began to explain the various rules of the main god space impatiently, including death, enhancement, main tasks, team battles and so on. He talked about everything until several newcomers expressed their understanding, and then he nodded slightly to Zheng Zha.

"Well, my name is Gao Hongliang, and I'm a computer programmer. Do you mean that we are likely to encounter Imhotep?" The gentle senior programmer raised his hand weakly.

He said bewilderedly, "It's like that movie where he brought ten great plagues to Egypt after his resurrection."

"He practically destroyed Egypt, transforming tens of thousands of people into zombie puppets. He possesses an immortal body, can transform into dust, fly, and burrow underground. His magic is powerful enough to stir up sandstorms, and he also has spells that summon mummies, locusts, and scarabs. Is he such a foe?"

(End of this chapter)