At 10 o'clock in the morning, the draw ceremony ended, and the sixteen players who broke through through the brutal fighting from the qualifiers on all continents were divided into four groups, and the grouping situation was played on the big screen in the center of the stage in a timely manner:

Group A, fose, MEDIA, LEN, nana

Group B, FF. TopOne、fut. NEE、NIU. MARIO、AGT. OH

Group C, FF. TIAN、FF. NO.0、SUPERK. ADD、YUC. JIM

Group D, KE. TO、VDCL.Robbin、BNG. Kaj、EU. SWAT

This grouping situation surprised many people, especially Group A, which brought together four of Europe's top players, which immediately whetted everyone's appetite.

At this time, in the special commentary seats around the stage, commentators from all over the five continents were also analyzing the situation of the small competition group.

Fang Han, Chen Jie and Wang Xue were arranged at the front of the stage, next to the Spanish commentary seat, while the South Korean commentator sat on the side of the stage.

But the dissatisfaction of the Koreans was ultimately ignored by the World Demon Federation.

The FF team performed well in the group stage of the team stage, and it was eye-catching enough both on and off the field, Xiao Xin and Zhang Xiaotian were in the limelight for a while, while there are many masters in the European magic arena, and the overall strength is super strong. South Korea's War3 has clearly fallen behind in the competition with Central Europe after retiring from free. Many media outlets even believe that WolrdWar will have a dominant king comparable to METEOR. From the current point of view, the new War3 gods will be born among Chinese and European players.

"Everyone, I don't see you for a day, like every other autumn", Fang Han sat in the middle of the commentary seat, on both sides were Wang Xue and Chen Jie, after a day of rest, the scars on his face have become very light, and he can finally boldly appear in front of the camera. He was in a good mood, and greeted the Spanish commentary seat next to him, "Here are the fat master and glasses brother who are popular with everyone, as far as I know, the fat master is still a loyal fan of Zhang Xiaotian!" ”

As he spoke, the camera panned to the Spanish commentary seat, where the fat master and glasses waved enthusiastically to the camera. The game hasn't started yet, and everyone seems to be relatively relaxed.

"So, let's get back to the game. Please Chen Jie to give you an analysis of the situation in the group stage"

Chen Jie nodded, "Group A is undoubtedly the group of death, if it was before the start of WW, I would think that the weakest of these four people is fose." But judging by his performances in the team game, the former prodigy seems to be back to his best, and I personally think. The most dangerous situation is Nana, who has yet to play in the team game. The form is doubtful, and the first match of the day is Fose vs. Nana. We'll see who is stronger in Team Fut's duo."

The Chinese commentary can only be analyzed from a technical point of view, and the fat master has begun to tell the story here, "It is said that Fose and Nana are childhood sweethearts, Fose has also passionately pursued Nana, I think there must be a lot of unknown stories between the two, I have a hunch, this game will definitely become a classic!" ”

While the commentary and the audience were buzzing, the two protagonists of the match sat in the players' lounge at the back of the stage, and Nana sat upright, expressionless, as if she didn't see the exaggerated face that was almost touching her forehead.

"Hehehehehehehow many years? Haven't we ever met in a game? Fose took a closer look at this beautiful and immaculate cold face, and he suddenly slapped his thigh, "Oh! I remember! Ever since the death of the great METEOR, my father said that there needs to be a new idol, so I, the cripple, had to lose to you in the WCG finals, and since then, you have become the Frozen Goddess, and I have become a demon fose who can only abuse rookies."

Nana stared up at him sharply, indeed, four years ago, she defeated fose in the WCG finals, and since then the two have embarked on two completely different paths in their War3 careers, but she never knew that fose was deliberately losing that final at the behest of Zoro!

"Ahh Worst! I forgot to keep it a secret! How can Her Highness the Goddess of Purity bear that her champion is given by someone else? ”

Fose put his head in his hands and acted in annoyance, and Nana stood up, "Impossible! We played a very anxious game and you didn't make any obvious mistakes at all! We only decided the winner in the last wave of the 100 population war! ”

"Shhhh Don't get excited", Fose reached out and stroked the tips of Nana's hair, "It seems that my acting skills are realistic enough!" Don't you understand? In the first twenty minutes of that match, I had at least three chances to beat you, but I gave up and dragged it until I had a hand injury, so I lost to you in the final battle! ”

Nana thinks back that even though it's been four years, that bout was the first time she and Fose have faced each other professionally, and it was also her first World Title, and many of the details of that time are still fresh in her mind.

After a while, Nana was silent, she realized that Fose was not talking nonsense, Fose had actually been playing at her rhythm in that game, and the two sides seemed to have a relationship, but in fact, it was not Fose's style at all.

"Why?" Nana closed her eyes, it turned out that she had always been a puppet of the Carol family, and even the glory that she was proud of was a script written by someone else a long time ago.

"Since you're the strongest, why are you giving me the title?"

"After the age of the incomparably bright gods, War3 needs a new idol, but my father thinks that this person can't be me", Fose raised his left hand, and his voice became cold, as if from hell, "Because I'm a cripple and you ......"

Fose's hands were folded on top of Nana's head, "It's like a perfect queen!" Those laurels of victory are so fitting to wear on your head! Until...... You're attracted to that humble guy and you're losing to TopOne, and your father thinks you're no longer fit to be at the top. And, more importantly, my hand has been healed! I'm no longer the cripple who can only play for more than ten minutes, I want to take back everything that should be mine! I want the world to know that I am the true god of War3."

In Fose's crazy laughter, Nana lowered her head, she was a little tired, "Yes, we hurt you back then, and our brother and sister owe you a debt, it's time to pay it back"

"NO!NO!NO!DON'T BE SOFT ON ME, YOU MUST SHOW ALL YOUR STRENGTH, ONLY IN THIS WAY CAN YOU SHOW HOW GREAT I AM TO DEFEAT YOU!" , Fose stretched out his hand to hold Nana's minibus, and said with a strange smile: "My Royal Highness, don't bow your head, the crown will fall!" ”

In a burst of laughter, Fose walked out of the players' lounge, and Nana looked at his back with a complicated expression, muttering to herself, "Brother, that Gonzalez from the back year will never come back"

Moments later, on the grand and gorgeous stage, amid the rousing background music of Warcraft, Nana and Fose stepped onto the stage of the competition.

(To be continued.) )