The King of Machinery, the All-Time Master

"This is Kim Tae Hee, who is ranked second among the top ten in the world?"

Han Wenqing's eyes looking towards the stage were full of passion and perseverance.

The top ten masters in the world, these are the ten strongest masters in the world voted by players around the world after the announcement of the Glory World Championship.

Since it is a vote, there will naturally be highs and lows. Kim Tae Hee also ranked second among the top ten players in the global players' vote.

"Look, there's still a seventh place." Xiao Shiqin followed.

Seventh place, Team USA, Gilles Ruizen Gang.

"With two quotas among the top ten players, it seems that the American team and the Korean team will be our strong rivals." Wang Jiexi said.

"Among the top ten players, the first one is Han Go-eun of the Korean team, the second is Kim Tae-hee of the American team, the third is Georg Wilhelm of the German team, and the fourth is Han Go-eun of the Korean team. Jin Quan, who ranks fifth, is our team leader Ye Xiu." Yu Wenzhou was also thinking about something.

"Well. The sixth place is England's Melody Osbonguet, the seventh place is Gilles Ruijson of the American team, the eighth place is Italy's Ur Osland G, and the ninth place, It’s Kobayashi Ao from the Japanese team. The last one is Zhou Zekai from our team.” Zhang Xinjie is also keeping something in mind.

"Although it is a ranking of fans' votes, being able to be ranked among the top ten among so many players can prove that these players are strong." Xiao Shiqin continued.

"What's so great, what's Georg, what's Osland, these messy names, what's so easy to remember?" Tang Hao felt a little unhappy. "When we get to the court, aren't we all opponents that we have to defeat? If they are stronger than me, they will defeat me with their strength. If they are weaker than me, what's the point of remembering their names? Besides, these names are at the top, who doesn't? Will I get to know them? But I, since they are so unknown, must give them some color to see. The following is the best!"

Speaking of which, Tang Hao's straightforward character, which is similar to recklessness, can really inspire people easily at certain times. Compared to Ye Xiu who radiates confidence to influence others, or Yu Wenzhou's simple words to change some people. In the heart, or like Han Wenqing, you can make others trust you from the heart without doing anything.

Tang Hao's character of not being afraid of the strong and going forward courageously is quite endearing in a national team filled with experts.

The show is still going on, and each team is making its appearance. Finally, it’s our own team.

The first person to appear was the orange-haired, beautiful girl gunner. Mu Yuchengfeng gently adjusted her telescope, revealing eyes as beautiful as Su Mucheng herself.

Wearing black armor, One Autumn Leaf holds a war spear, carrying the youth of countless people.

Her body was messed up by the flowers filled with bullets, and she shook her pigtails with a proud look on her face.

Qigong master Hai Buliang stood with his hands behind his back, his robes moving automatically without any wind. At first glance, he looked like a master of the Xianfeng Daogu sect.

The entire face of the silver-haired warlock Suxal is buried in the shadow of his cloak, so mysterious.

The blond swordsman Ye Yucheng waved to the audience as soon as he appeared on the stage.

The dark green wide-brimmed peaked hat seemed a bit too big on his head, but it seemed quite suitable. Wang Buliuxing was sitting on the broom leaning on the broom with his legs crossed, looking relaxed and leisurely.

The ghost swordsman in plain clothes was crying on the mountain, leaning on his sword and standing sideways. His tall ponytail seemed to add a bit of evil charm to his already handsome face.

Elemental mage Fengcheng Yanyu was wearing a robe with red edges and white background. He held his staff in his arms, showing a lazy look.

Next to him was Tang Sanda, who was sharpening his sharp claws.

After that, with silver broken hair, silver robes, and a silver cross, the only priest in the audience stood still, his hands clasped in front of his chest, and his palms glowed white. Then, the sharpshooter wearing a top hat appeared with a shot through the clouds. His left hand was completely icy blue, and his right hand was as hot as fire. Overall, he looked as cool as the wind.

The mechanic's life was extinguished and hovering in the sky, the flashing image of the automatic rifle was held in his chest, and there was another hazy phantom behind him, just standing in the sky.

Until the end, the world's only independent profession, Lord Grim, made his debut. Although his appearance was strange, his movements were coherent, his moves were fancy, and he had already mastered the skills of several professions in a smooth flow.

The audience once again ushered in an upsurge. It can be said that every appearance of the national team is enough to surprise people's attention.

It took more than an hour for these sixteen countries and sixteen teams to appear on stage alone, but the enthusiasm of the audience did not decrease at all.

Then the organizer also prepared a variety of small programs, which can be said to satisfy the audience's appetite.

However, the professional players are not in the mood to watch those small shows.

The program is good, but the professional players are here to participate in the competition. Although the opening ceremony on the first day has little to do with the professional players, everyone still wants to get the answer to the draw on the spot.

So, another hour passed like this, and Tang Hao was the first to be unable to sit still. He was really not interested in these things, so he just found an excuse and walked outside, followed closely, keeping up with Tang Hao's pace. , it was Sun Xiang. Sun Xiang was also not interested in these programs. He quickly ran away and went to find Tang Hao.

"Jiahui, go follow them." Luo Xingzhi reminded. "They don't know foreign languages, so don't cause trouble outside."

"Ah?" Although Yin Jiahui was a little surprised, she quickly stood up. "I'll go right away."

"I'll go too." Zhang Youning also stood up.

"You have to stay here." Yu Wenzhou said. "The drawing ceremony will begin soon."

Zhang Youning had no choice but to sit down in frustration. Yu Wenzhou was right. She still needed to take pictures and record the lottery ceremony.

The opening ceremony continued, and slowly, the programs became less and less. Until the end, it was finally the drawing ceremony.

This time, all sixteen teams were drawn into opaque spheres under the camera, and then disrupted. Glory officials then pulled them out one by one and divided them into groups.

Because it is extracted one by one and recorded in groups, the time spent is not short.

Everyone watched silently, waiting silently for their team to be drawn out, but it really took a long time for the Chinese team label to finally appear.

"Group C."

This is the group that the Chinese team belongs to. Before the Chinese team was drawn, there were already two teams in Group C.

"Japan and Switzerland? The last opponent is"

"It's Germany."

Four teams, Japan, Switzerland, China, and Germany, have become the opponents in the Group C round robin. (End of chapter)