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Chapter 889 What's There to Say?
Jiang Xiao said, "His strength lies in snowballing, large-scale, wide-ranging group attacks. This kind of person should go to team battles. Coming to a singles match is just asking for abuse.
He doesn't even have a self-defense Star Technique, not even a shield. He has the nerve to call himself the King of Head-on Confrontation. What a joke.
His Star Techniques aren't even systematic. I don't know how he got in.
He even has the gall to say he relies purely on the flexibility of the Wind element, boasting about his top-notch speed. Heh, if he runs into me, where can he be flexible?
Do you believe that before he can even stack his states, the match will be over?"
Liu Yang also wore a bitter face, saying, "Ah, then why did you give me the phone?"
Jiang Xiao said, "Weibo doesn't have timed sending, ah. Just be a human-shaped machine. Don't look at the time, and don't care about the situation of the match. At 30 seconds into the opening, you directly send out the Weibo post for me."
Liu Yang: ???
Jiang Xiao grinned, saying, "In ancient times, there was Lord Guan Yu warming wine to slay Hua Xiong. Today, I, Little Warm Marquis, will also be wild! It's time for some excitement!"
Liu Yang looked at Jiang Xiao with a face full of mockery, saying, "Hua Xiong was slain by Sun Jian, though~"
Jiang Xiao slapped the back of Liu Yang's head: "I'm talking to you about Romance of the Three Kingdoms, and you're talking to me about the actual history! You contrarian!"
Liu Yang stamped his feet and said, "Wu Haoyang was talking about Romance of the Three Kingdoms with you, and didn't you talk about games with him?"
"Oh, yeah?" Jiang Xiao clutched his chest, leaning backward…
…
Accompanied by bursts of cheers and applause, Jiang Xiao, after a long warm-up time, ran back to the substitute seat, picked up the halberd, waved to the audience in the stadium, and strode toward the green field.
"Little Du Nai is here! Round three! He actually drew the captain of the American national team, code-named Tornado! What a narrow road for enemies!" Qian Baiwan said, "Xunyang, do you still remember the little conflict between Jiang Xiaopi and Tornado before?"
"Of course, I remember." Ye Xunyang looked at Qian Baiwan with a deep gaze, saying, "That incident happened when I was doing an interview."
Qian Baiwan: "…"
Ye Xunyang didn't want to embarrass her colleague, continuing, "I didn't expect that Little Pi would meet an American player again in the third round, and also the player ranked first in individual strength within the American team. It seems that this will be a tough battle."
Qian Baiwan shook his head, saying, "I've read a lot of experts' pre-match analyses. Tornado's proud speed is perfectly countered by Jiang Xiaopi. In this match, we seem to have some advantages."
"Hmm…" Ye Xunyang nodded, saying, "I've also seen the predictions of authoritative experts. Many experts say that if the match ends within 1 minute, then China will definitely win.
If it stalemates to 3 minutes, then the outcome will be difficult to predict.
If the match drags on to 5 minutes, and Tornado completely gains momentum, then the United States will definitely win."
Qian Baiwan, looking full of confidence, accompanied by the deafening cheers around him, shouted, "So now the question is! Will the experienced Jiang Xiaopi really let Tornado gain momentum? Will he really give Tornado room to fight back?"
Hearing this, Ye Xunyang's slightly worried expression eased, and she said, "Having experienced the World Cup individual competition live broadcast last year, I have indeed seen a lot. If I were to choose the most reliable Star Warrior student, in my heart, that name would definitely be Jiang Xiaopi."
"Yes, the Jiu Xing Du Nai will definitely not let us down!" Qian Baiwan nodded repeatedly, shouting loudly, "The match is about to begin, and we have already entered the pre-match exchange phase. Let's listen to what they are saying?"
The next moment, a burst of laughter came from the audience…
"Uh…" Ye Xunyang's words were very rarely a little stuttering, because the scene on the green field was indeed too unexpected. Her expression was strange, and she was obviously trying to suppress her smile, saying, "Jiang Xiaopi said he doesn't want to talk to the other party. At this moment, he just wants to fix his hair."
Qian Baiwan's mouth twitched slightly. Fix his hair? What is there to fix with his buzz cut? Where did the hairstyle come from!? This move is obviously just scaring people!
It turned out that just now on the field, entering the pre-match exchange phase, Tornado was about to start spraying trash talk, when Jiang Xiao suddenly raised his hand!
Tornado was startled, abruptly stopping the barrage of words, and his body leaned sharply to the side, obviously dodging the blessing.
Jiang Xiao's raised palm retracted, and he stroked the hair on the side of his head with one hand.
Inside and outside the green field, there was a burst of laughter, and in the China Central Mother's online broadcast room, layers of barrages were also floating out:
"Hahahahahaha!"
"Holy crap, is he that cool?"
"Too damn stylish…"
"Pipi, you're naughty again…"
On the green field, Tornado's face was terribly black, and he immediately cursed: "Shit! Bastard! You son of a bitch! I %￥##@#!!!"
The organizer saw that the situation was not right, and the microphone was immediately turned off, no longer picking up sound.
Jiang Xiao kept silent, stroking the crescent blade on one side of the halberd, turning his head to look at the referee, waiting for the sound of the whistle.
Until the referee held the whistle in his mouth, asking both players if they were ready.
Jiang Xiao picked up the halberd, his body slightly arched.
"Doo doo! The match begins!" The small flag in the referee's hand waved down sharply!
"The match has begun!" Qian Baiwan suddenly slapped the table, "Holy crap!?"
Ye Xunyang: "…"
It's hard to describe Ye Xunyang's psychological state at this time, countless thoughts flashed through her mind.
But at this time, she couldn't think too much. Not only could she not remedy it, but the key was that her attention was also attracted by the scene happening on the green field.
On the green field, Jiang Xiao's figure directly appeared in front of Tornado, and he actually lifted him into the air with one halberd!
Tornado's speed was indeed very fast. At the moment the whistle sounded, he had already blown his figure five meters away with the wind, but no matter how fast he was… he couldn't be faster than teleportation!
*Peng!*
Golden-cyan light! A bloody hole! Eight meters away!
*Peng!*
Golden-cyan light! A bloody hole! Eight meters away!
*Peng!*
Golden-cyan light! A bloody hole! Eight meters away!
…
Jiang Xiao's figure was everywhere on the field. Every time he stabbed, he would leave a bloody hole on Tornado's body and directly stab Tornado away!
However, after Tornado was stabbed eight meters away, there would be another Jiang Xiao waiting for him behind him!
Tornado was like a bouncing ball, everywhere were "walls" named Jiang Xiao, everywhere were the cold tips of the halberd!
Wind element?
Fast?
Can you be faster than my teleportation?
In the Domain of Tears, I can use teleportation to break rapid speed! You haven't even reached the level of rapid speed yet, and you're acting like a big shot here?
*Tz! Tz! Tz!*
What is called heart-stopping?
That series of sounds, although it couldn't reach the audience, could be imagined by all the spectators.
Tornado's body flew horizontally left and right, scurrying up and down, splashing with profuse blood.
People couldn't be sure if Jiang Xiao was killing, but they could be sure that Jiang Xiao was definitely executing his heart!
The ubiquitous Jiang Xiao was assassinating Tornado back and forth in the air. Tornado had been bounced away a full 7 times! None missed, but each time, the tip of the halberd didn't stab him in the heart or head.
*Tz!*
Eighth halberd! Another bloody hole! Eight meters away!
Jiang Xiao's eyes narrowed, and the speed of flickering was so fast that people could even see afterimages, as if he was everywhere.
Nine, this number is very good!
Then let it be nine!
Ninth halberd! No cyan light!
Jiang Xiao stood in mid-air, reaching out with a halberd, without using any force, just letting Tornado fly towards the tip of the halberd.
*Tz!*
The halberd pierced Tornado's chest, hanging him on the halberd…
"Doo doo! Doo doo! Stop attacking! Stop attacking!" The referee's whistle sounded urgently, "The match is over! China wins!"
Jiang Xiao casually threw the battered and bruised Tornado to the ground, and his body flickered, appearing directly at the edge of the field.
Reporter He Huan was startled!
Jiang Xiao smiled and nodded to He Huan. The cold, murderous aura on the field disappeared instantly, saying, "Ask away."
He Huan held the microphone in her hand, staring blankly at Jiang Xiao, and didn't even come back to her senses for a long time…
Also not back to their senses were the audience members present. The audience, which should have been cheering and rejoicing, was now silent, without a sound.
Such a scene rarely appeared in the World Cup…
In the host's seat, Qian Baiwan stared blankly at the field below: "Did... did it start? Or, or has it already... already ended?"
This big battle had been hyped up for a whole day before the match!
Major media outlets scrambled to report it, experts analyzed it extensively, and netizens from various countries sprayed at each other crazily… and then?
It's over like this?
Ye Xunyang asked, "How many seconds? Did the fastest record appear?"
Qian Baiwan subconsciously looked at the screen in front of him, wanting to find a battle replay, but the battle replay hadn't even come out yet…
At the same time, in the Chinese team's locker room.
Yi Qingchen touched his buzz cut with one hand, only feeling his scalp tingling.
"Holy crap, holy crap!" Liu Yang muttered in his mouth, his fingers hurriedly clicking on the phone screen, "Eight halberds, right? Did he strike eight times with the halberd?"
But Liu Yang's question did not receive any response.
Liu Yang turned his head, looked at Yi Qingchen, and asked again, "Yi Qingchen, I'm asking you, did Little Pi attack eight times?"
Yi Qingchen stared intently at the TV screen, responding, "Nine times, he struck the halberd nine times."
"Oh, oh!" Liu Yang tapped the screen with his finger, changing "one" to "nine," and immediately sent it out:
"Jiang Xiaopi Pipi is not being Pipi
Just now from Huawei p10ps
I'm up!
Nine halberds finished him off, what's there to say?"
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