When drawing lots, Yi Beichen found a pair of eyes looking at him. The master of his eyes was Saito Shibu, a player from R country. He was wearing a samurai uniform and a pair of wooden clogs under his feet, and was serious.

Yi Beichen is not only a little puzzled, you are a little R-country player, it’s good that I didn’t like you. Where did you mess with you?

Draw lots first and ignore this bastard.

At the military command center of China, Zhou Rumin sighed: "I hope to draw a good lottery, and there are thirty-four people left, and it is easier to meet seed players."

The commanders next to them also said: "Oh, our Chinese military has not performed well over the years. Logically speaking, the top ten are already excellent in more than 100 countries, but the ninth place does not meet the image of a big country after all."

"Yes, the number one population in the world and the birthplace of martial arts is also the place where martial arts are born. If you say this ranking, you will lose your face."

"Now we can only immerse ourselves in the glory of Emperor Luo decades ago, and only the third place ever."

"Emperor Luo is the pride of the nation."

"The military has also protected the Luo family for decades, which is worthy of the Luo family."

"I just hope Yi Beichen can win third place, even fifth place!"

R country was also staring at him. A simple-dressed old man in his seventies or eighties sat next to Princess Yamei. The old man's hands were inserted into his sleeves, his eyes were watching his nose and nose, and even the willful Princess Yamei was very respectful in front of him.

Princess Masami asked humbly: "Master Masashi, do you think Mr. Saito can win the championship?"

"It's hard to say."

Makiji Ichiro sat there unmovedly, glanced at the seed contestants in the field and said lightly, "Saito is my disciple, and this time he has many powerful enemies."

Princess Yami said in surprise: "You trained him personally. Don't you have confidence?"

Jiji Ichiro said lightly: "Decades ago, I defeated Emperor Luo and won the second place in the World Championship. After that, our highest ranking in the World Championship is the ninth place. It depends on who can break the curse!"

"But this Chinese player and my disciple Saito are both players with the top few. As long as you don't have bad luck, the top five and top three are safe."

Princess Yamei said in surprise: "You once defeated the Chinese military legend Luo Huang?"

"Just luck."

In front of Makiji Ichiro's eyes, it seemed that he recalled the exciting battle that year. "He and I are equally strong. With the help of God's power, I won a lucky move. That competition happened to be held in our country. If I had not gathered the right time, place, and people, I might not have beaten him."

Princess Yami asked, “Is he that strong?”

"Yes, his strength is comparable to that of me. Decades have passed. Now I don't dare to say who is stronger and who is weak."

There were many senior politicians from R countries on the rostrum, and everyone was full of awe of Makiji Ichiro, and Makiji Ichiro took it as a matter of course to sit in the middle of the rostrum. This is called status! Yi Beichen felt a gaze with a strong sense of oppression on the rostrum. He looked up and saw Makiji Ichiro, and his heart tightened. R countries were really crouching tigers and hidden dragons! With the audience sighing, Yi Beichen drew a relatively low-key European player. Since meeting a strong opponent in the first round, the people he met seemed not as strong as he could.

This round was a draw of seventeen people, and the beautiful player from Country F was directly lost. She jumped up excitedly and shouted to the sky to enter the top nine.

The originally serious game was immediately amused by the blonde beauty and the audience burst into laughter.

Yi Beichen's opponent is a peak master of European countries. Yi Beichen threw him dozens of meters away after a meeting. The other party got up from the ground and admitted defeat.

The whole audience was in an uproar. Yi Beichen was too strong. How could he fight?

Yi Beichen returned to the audience, and Tan Yiyue muttered: "Why aren't there any stronger ones?"

Yi Beichen smiled and said, "Okay, please save me some energy. The top five will be decided this afternoon. That is the real focus of everyone. The best result of China in these years is ninth."

At this time, the leaders of the two military and political leaders of the China High-level Conference Room and the Military Command Room were all blushed.

"We have settled the best results in recent years!"

"Yi Beichen did not embarrass China!"

"Haha, it may even be in the top five. By then, Yi Beichen will be second only to Mr. Luo, who won the third place back then."

"Maybe you can surpass Emperor Luo."

They had the same expectation in their hearts, but no one dared to say that what they feared was that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. If they had less hope, as long as Yi Beichen got the top five, they could celebrate the whole country.

In the audience, Tan Yiyue suddenly said, "Brother Yi, I feel that the players in R countries don't like you."

"Maybe jealous of me for being handsome, men's jealousy is so terrible."

"You can do it, aren't the M-country players more handsome?

I have never seen such a perfect man since I was a child."

Yi Beichen rolled his eyes and asked, "Are you crazy about flowers?"

"Tsk, old cows don't want to eat tender grass, I'm not interested.

But the other women in the audience were crazy about it.”

Tan Yiyue said that rightly, the appearance of Garcia, a player from M Country, is simply a focus on the advantages of men, height and appearance, but he always gives Yi Beichen an unnatural and uncomfortable feeling.

In the morning of the competition, several seed players came to an end without much suspense. After lunch, Yi Beichen and Tan Yiyue brought food and sat in the audience to eat and drink.

At this time, the R-country player Saito Shinwu came over, and Tan Yiyue whispered: "I think he is here for you."

"I'm not familiar with him."

Speaking this, Yi Beichen also felt that the other party came for him, and he was not very friendly.

Saito Mabu stood down in front of Yi Beichen, speaking with hostility: "Baichen, I am Saito Mabu, a player from R country."

"I've heard of it."

Yi Beichen said, "You are the disciple of Master Shepherd God, the most powerful royal family in the R country?"

"That's right."

Saito Mabu said, "My master once defeated your senior Luo Huang of China in the Battle of All Nations. That was also the best result in our country's history. This time I look forward to the same scene being reproduced."

Yi Beichen asked, "Are you so sure?"

"I will definitely beat you."

Saito Mabu said, "I heard that you fought against Yamaguchi alone, shocking the world.

But it can be done the same for me. The key is that Princess Yamei should not target a foreigner like you..." Yi Beichen said in surprise: "Are you jealous?

I am not familiar with Princess Yami. Not only do I not have a cold to her, I don’t even have any good feelings for her.”

Saito Mabu smiled and said, "I will personally prove how vulnerable you are in front of His Highness Yami."

Saito Shinbu turned around and left, Tan Yiyue said gossip: "Oh my God, the princess of Country R also likes you?

Yi Beichen, can you not be so fickle? There are already two beauties in R country who are eyeing you?"

Yi Beichen smiled bitterly and said, "I don't have any good feelings for her, don't listen to him talking nonsense."
Chapter completed!