"Dear ladies and gentlemen! This is the S2 world arena of "Infinite End of the World". First of all, you are welcome to London and wish you a happy life in London. Today, the participating teams from all over the world will gather here to compete for the world championship..."

A blonde foreign host was excitedly talking in the middle of the field, while all the participating team members were in the rest area and were drawing lots for the single-player competition. The system will allocate their respective teams according to the draw results.

"Old Bai, go!" Luo Tianhuan patted Bai You on the shoulder. In this single draw, Luo Tianhuan decided to hand it over to Bai You.

"Okay, captain!" Bai You nodded, took over the lottery equipment handed over by the contestants, and drew a number on it.

"No. 1? In other words, are we the first to play?" Bai You looked at the numbers displayed on it and asked the current staff.

"Yes, sir!" Although the staff member was a foreigner, he could understand Bai You's Chinese language and said in the Chinese language with a slightly foreign accent.

"I really don't know who our opponent is, I'm really looking forward to it." Bai You smiled. In his opinion, no matter what team it is, as long as it is not the judge church, he will have confidence.

"Oh, it seems that you have drawn No. 1. What a coincidence, I am also No. 1." At this time, Abel came over and smiled slightly at Bai You who had just finished drawing. The latter's face changed and he was like petrified.

"That's really a narrow road for enemies! Then let's see the final answer in the single-player competition!" Luo Tianhuan responded fluently in English. Luo Tianhuan was not afraid of Abel in front of him. He only had a fighting spirit. For others, Abel might be an invincible enemy, but for Luo Tianhuan, Abel was not so invincible.

"Then I'm really looking forward to it!" Abel glanced at Luo Tianhuan, then followed the Pope of the Judgment Church's Food Master and turned toward the field outside the rest area, and followed the powerful people of the Judgment Church behind them.

Bai You looked at his hands dumbly. Even when he beat him, he didn't expect that his luck would be so good. He started a good start. Not only did he be the first in the World Championship, he also faced the death team of the Judgment Church.

"Relax a little! Sooner or later, you have to face it!" Luo Tianhuan reached out and patted Bai You on the shoulder, and faced the Judgment Church at the beginning. This seemed to everyone as an unfortunate thing, but it was different for Luo Tianhuan. At least he could try to find out the level of everyone in the single-player competition.

"But the captain..."

"Don't have it. This time we come here, we must stand upright on the field and become the strongest team! Everyone, cheer up and fight the Judgment Church with all our might!"

"Yes!" The Chinese team members shouted in unison. Since they were already standing here, no matter what enemies they face, they must be fearless, and fear will only be defeated early.

Under the leadership of Luo Tianhuan, the Chinese team walked out of the rest area. At that moment, the flashes kept flashing on the field, and Luo Tianhuan's team appeared in front of all the players in the world...

"Two Swords Flow!!!"

"Mo Yan!!!"

"Xiaobai, I love you!!!"

Luo Tianhuan saw hundreds of fans of the Shenzhou team who came from China and booked tickets to the World Championship to cheer them on. They held banners and cheered for the Shenzhou team.

"It appears! Next is the Shenzhou team led by Fantasy Bubble, the strongest double sword stream player in China. I believe that everyone will not be unfamiliar with this player who is called Double Sword Story by most players. My own double sword stream skill even defeated the Pope, the president of the Judgment Church, on the field, and missed the championship by a quarter-point difference in the last World Championship. Will they bring us new miracles this time?"

Luo Tianhuan led the team to the stadium. Not only the audience in this stadium, but also all the players in the entire China, and even all the players in the world of "Infinite End of the World" stared at Luo Tianhuan who stepped on the stadium, and the people of the Shenzhou team behind him.

"Everyone is optimistic, this is your senior. If you can play games to the level of his, I won't object to you playing games!" A teacher pointed at Bai You on the projector board with a teaching stick, and now they are watching the live broadcast of this World Championship.

"This kid... I said you will have a future!" In the toilet at a construction site, a migrant worker lit a cigarette and looked at the live video of the World Championship on his mobile phone. When he saw Mo Yan, he smiled slightly.

In the Internet cafe downstairs of the Shenzhou Team Training Center, the owner of the Internet cafe sat in front of the big screen TV, paying attention to the game at all times, and he was surrounded by many young players.

"Did you see, the captain of the Shenzhou team know me, I can take the championship all this time!" The Internet cafe owner shouted proudly.

...

Once upon a time... the Shenzhou team was all ordinary people and players, and at this moment, when all of them set foot on the arena of the World Championship, they were no longer ordinary... At that moment, they represented the hope of all Chinese players...

Stepping on layers of steps, every step was extremely heavy for everyone in the Shenzhou team. Luo Tianhuan looked directly at Abel in front of him, his eyes full of fighting spirit, and Abel also responded to Luo Tianhuan with a smile.

"In the first round, the British Judgment Church will fight against the Chinese Shenzhou team, and now the battle list will be allocated..."

On the big screen in the middle of the arena, the battle table of the personnel was quickly assigned, and the first person to play was Luo Tianhuan... vs. Abel...

"I thought you and I would be the finale, but it turned out that we were the first one. As expected, all this was arranged by the goddess of fate!" Abel looked at Luo Tianhuan and smiled faintly. The two strongest men in the team were duel, and all this was the battle he was looking forward to.

"Fate? I never believed in fate, but this battle between us is only a matter of time, isn't it?"

Luo Tianhuan and Abel looked at each other. In the eyes of both sides, both sides regarded each other as the biggest threat in the entire world competition.

"All participants are invited to the game warehouse!"

Under the guidance of the staff, everyone in the Judgment Church and the Shenzhou team entered the game warehouse. The first game was Luo Tianhuan, the strongest double sword stream in China, against Abel, who is known as the world's strongest player. This battle was expected by everyone.
Chapter completed!