Due to sound collection issues within the arena, the words exchanged between the two fighters in close combat were only recorded by the event organizers; the miniature microphones didn't transmit those words very loudly.

Even international television stations would have to wait for the event organizers to compile the audio after the match to match it with the video.

However, Jiang Xiao's last sentence was shouted, very loud, so that the audience could vaguely hear it.

The crowd in the audience looked at each other, Jiang Xiao's last few sentences were in Chinese, talking about things like fatty kidneys and grilled cod, leaving the foreign audience completely bewildered.

The expressions of the Chinese audience, on the other hand, were quite colorful.

What was this?

They were fighting! He should be serious!

How could he be thinking about barbeque skewers while fighting?

This kid...

No matter what the audience thought, the battle continued, and Jiang Xiao instantly appeared behind Xiang Bi, slashing down with his giant blade.

Slightly dazed, Xiang Bi, after adjusting through two attacks, was ready to knock away the giant blade that was coming at him again, but he suddenly saw a blur before his eyes, and Jiang Xiao disappeared from his front left!

Xiang Bi's reaction was extremely fast, and his combat experience was extremely rich. Almost relying on his body's natural reaction, he took defensive measures.

"Little bastard!" Xiang Bi said in a sinister voice as his body stiffened, a phantom figure suddenly emerging from his body!

This was another type of defensive Star Technique; it wasn't a phantom figure, but phantom armor.

Xiang Bi not only possessed an indestructible body similar to "Steel Body," but also a powerful Star Technique like a "Defense Cloak."

The Indian God of War was indeed not so easy to defeat.

The cyan light on the giant blade fiercely tore apart the phantom figure that enveloped Xiang Bi, and the powerful blow effect was extremely obvious, but the knock-back effect was completely gone.

Jiang Xiao had thoroughly studied his opponent's Star Techniques these past few days, so of course, he was prepared, and he threw a Silence directly at his feet!

Shut up!

Xiang Bi didn't even turn around, and the Star Power gathered on his body was once again disrupted by Silence. The "Phantom Seal" type Star Technique was sanctioned by Silence again, and Jiang Xiao stabbed out with his blade, striking directly at the back of his head.

Clang!

Another ear-piercing sound rang out, accompanied by sparks flying everywhere. Jiang Xiao watched Xiang Bi stagger forward, and the blade in his hand spun out again!

The audience in the stadium had been silent for a long time. Not to mention the foreign spectators from all over the world, even the domestic fans who had come specifically to support Jiang Xiao were staring blankly at the scene.

Was this an exchange of blows?

Was this a support fighting a God of War?

This was a one-sided beatdown, wasn't it? Was... Jiu Xing Du Nai crushing his opponent in an extremely flashy way?

Clang!

Clang!

Clang!

The rotating giant blade was constantly released from his hand, the blade tip accurately striking the back of Xiang Bi's head time and time again!

This mad dog-like suppression!

Not only was Xiang Bi being beaten, but even the audience was having trouble breathing from the tension.

One step ahead, always ahead!

An excellent Star Warrior must not only learn to create opportunities but also seize them.

What back-and-forth exchanges and wonderful displays were all nonsense; stabbing someone to death with one knife was the truth!

Dizzy and disoriented, Xiang Bi was frantically struck by the giant blade. Compared to his forehead, the back of his head seemed to be more fragile, and it was more likely to cause dizziness.

Clang!

With another ear-piercing sound, Xiang Bi lost his balance under the force of the giant blade, and he face-planted into the ground, directly doing a headstand.

Fortunately, his curly-haired head didn't stick into the ground; instead, due to inertia, his body flipped over and lay on its back on the grass.

Unfortunately... Mad Dog Pi was coming again!

He didn't give his opponent a chance to breathe, nor did he give the audience a chance to breathe!

Jiang Xiao's figure suddenly appeared directly above Xiang Bi's body, one foot stepping on Xiang Bi's side, and the other stepping on Xiang Bi's Adam's apple. He wasn't stepping on his face; Jiang Xiao didn't block Xiang Bi's view.

Then, Jiang Xiao held the giant blade with both hands and stabbed down fiercely!

The audience watched in astonishment, but the experts saw the problem.

Jiang Xiao's attack was slower; he was definitely not tired. Judging from his series of battles just now, it was even less likely that he had made a mistake.

Jiang Xiao was deliberately slowing down his attack speed? Why?

Because... Dizzy and lying on his back, Xiang Bi, even though his head was a little muddled, felt a great danger approaching!

In his dazed eyes, his pupils suddenly contracted violently. As he watched the giant blade stabbing down, a phantom figure armor surged out of his body again.

Jiang Xiao's eyes burned with heat, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly; he was waiting for this Star Technique!

Xiang Bi's phantom armor not only increased his defense but also granted him immunity to knock-back!

Once the cyan light's knock-back effect was nullified, then the cyan light only had its powerful blow effect left!

What was a powerful blow?

What was a diamond-level powerful blow?

Slash!

Under Xiang Bi's incredulous gaze, the giant blade wrapped in thick cyan light pierced through Xiang Bi's steel-like chest!

Mercilessly, he killed him with one strike, aiming for his heart!

Indestructible body? Steel body? Phantom armor?

Send them away, send them all away!

"Hehe," Jiang Xiao said in English, stepping on Xiang Bi's neck and pressing the giant blade down inch by inch, tilting his head to look at Xiang Bi's terrified and trembling face, "You? God of War? National team captain? Did you buy it with money? Are the trash words you said to me just now your own struggle?"

"Beep! Beep! Beep beep beep!" A series of rapid whistles sounded instantly, and several medical Star Warriors hurried over, using medical Star Techniques frequently, and shouting loudly in English, "Pull out the knife, pull it out slowly, move slowly!"

Jiang Xiao curled his lips, and under the healing Star Techniques of the staff, he slowly pulled out the giant blade, a splash of scarlet blood spraying out, dropping in dots on the tender green grass.

"Back! Back!" The referee's voice also came, "China! Jiang Xiaopi! Wins!"

"Gained victory, Skill Points +100!"

A single victory actually added 100 Skill Points?

As expected of a World Cup-level competition...

Jiang Xiao carried the giant blade on his shoulder, feeling extremely refreshed in his heart, and turned to walk towards the iron cage on the side.

In his line of sight was Fang Xingyun's charming face, full of pride and self-confidence, and behind her, in the audience, was a cheering red ocean.

"Won! Won!"

"F*ck, awesome!!!"

"This swordsmanship! Holy sh*t! This swordsmanship..."

"What is this? What did I just see?"

"China! China!!!"

On the Central Mother television station, Wan Ming's cheers came: "Clean and neat! Delightful! We didn't see Xiang Bi's overwhelming victory predicted by international experts! We didn't even see the fifty-fifty predicted by domestic experts! What we saw was a mad dog-like suppression... cough cough..."

Ye Xunyang cheered loudly, extremely excited: "A great start! Too shocking! This is a crushing victory, it's simply unimaginable, just how hard this child has worked to be able to develop such exquisite swordsmanship skills, it's simply unbelievable..."

Wan Ming touched the back of his head with one hand: "This is the Indian national team's recognized God of War! But all of his abilities were completely suppressed by Jiang Xiaopi.

Xiaopi's battle plan is too targeted! This battle plan, this bizarre and exquisite swordsmanship, is absolutely qualified to be included in textbooks! Recorded in teaching video materials!"

Ye Xunyang was still immersed in her own thoughts, murmuring softly: "Such consummate skill, what solid basic skills are needed to support it!

It is undeniable that Jiang Xiaopi has an amazing talent for cold weapons, but all of this can definitely not be achieved purely by talent! Such glory in front of people, it is hard to imagine what he has experienced in private..."

In the camera, Xiang Bi was still surrounded by a group of medical Star Warriors, constantly being healed...

And on the side of the arena, Jiang Xiao had already walked to the iron cage, casually stuck the blood-stained giant blade into the ground, raised his right fist high, and gestured to the boiling red ocean in the audience.

At the same time, Fang Xingyun also came to the iron cage, holding onto the wire mesh with one hand, her eyes full of admiration and praise: "I'm proud of you, Xiaopi."

Through the wire mesh, Jiang Xiao saw the admiration and appreciation in Fang Xingyun's eyes, he leaned close to the iron net and said softly: "Thank you, me too."

Fang Xingyun glared at Jiang Xiao playfully, and she, who was excited in her heart, suppressed her excitement and said: "When you are interviewed later, be low-key! Don't talk nonsense!"

Jiang Xiao snorted and said, "You have to fight back against this kind of shameless person. Teacher Fang, you are too kind."

Fang Xingyun's expression turned stern, and she said sternly: "This has nothing to do with kindness, we have to show the demeanor of our great country, understand? You must listen!"

Jiang Xiao smacked his lips helplessly and said: "Okay, okay, I listen, don't nag, you're scolding me as soon as I win."

Fang Xingyun: "......"

Ten minutes later, under Fang Xingyun's supervision, Jiang Xiao first accepted an interview from domestic reporters at the sidelines.

The male reporter had a face full of joy and said loudly: "Congratulations, Jiang Xiaopi! A flying start! A good start for our Chinese national team!"

Jiang Xiao: "Thank you."

Teacher Fang, who was standing behind the camera, nodded secretly when she heard this.

Male reporter: "What is your evaluation of this game? Before the game, many people were not optimistic about you."

Jiang Xiao: "The people of the country are very supportive and tolerant of me, and they accepted the fact that I, as a support Star Warrior, played. You see so many Chinese spectators at the scene, traveling thousands of miles to the scene to cheer me on. Here, I want to thank everyone for their trust in me, and I will continue to work hard."

Teacher Fang was even more satisfied and nodded in approval again.

Male reporter: "How do you evaluate your opponent? You know, the reason why people thought your chances of winning were low before the game was because your opponent was the national team captain, known as the Indian God of War."

Jiang Xiao said casually: "God of War? What kind of f*cking God of War, I'm here to beat the Gods of War!"

Teacher Fang's face changed instantly...

Jiang Xiao also immediately came back to his senses: "Eh? Wait! Wait... cut this part, don't broadcast it, I said the wrong word!"

Male reporter: "......"

Jiang Xiao said quickly: "This, this... Xiang Bi is an excellent Star Warrior, with extremely strong defense. He himself is indestructible, and he also has a phantom armor with special effects.

Assisted by the interference of mantra-like sound Star Techniques, he can continuously attack the enemy, causing confusion in the enemy's brain.

He also has long arms and legs, a large attack range, covering the entire field, and is extremely lethal. He is a Star Warrior with almost no weaknesses, and he deserves the title of God of War!

It was really a fluke to win against him today."

Male reporter: "......"

Jiu Xing Du Nai leaned closer to the microphone and weakly added: "A great fluke."