Jing Xin Yue could not help clicking her tongue inwardly. "For the opposing team, this scene is just too cruel, isn't it?"
The two commentators were still watching Han Jiangxue and Gu Shi'an ravage the Indian support player on their own half of the field when, from the center circle, Xia Yan suddenly roared, "Have I been too nice to you!?"
Jiang Xiao jumped. That tone, those words—he almost thought his high school homeroom teacher had come. Oh, right. He was already in college.
Eh? Wait, speaking of high school... I'd only been there for a year myself. I've almost forgotten my homeroom teacher's name. Even her face has grown blurry. But why do I remember that tone so vividly? High school homeroom teachers truly were Huaxia's ultimate weapon! They hid their achievements and fame! They would forever remain stubbornly in every student's heart, impossible to drive away.
In the center circle, a gigantic Star Power Xia Yan rose from the ground. Her heavy knee slammed into the chest of the Indian agility warrior, who was half-kneeling before her.
Bang! The giant Indian agility warrior crashed heavily to the ground and slid backward more than ten meters, sending grass and Star Power swirling everywhere.
As for why the giant Indian agility warrior had been half-kneeling on the grass just now—it was because although Han Jiangxue was pulling on the "kite string" with her left hand, her gaze had remained fixed on the center circle. The Ice Roar in her right hand had never stopped.
One of the Indian agility warrior's lower legs had already been shredded to pieces under the Ice Roar's assault.
A huge Yearning Halo wrapped around Xia Yan's lower leg. She drove her knee upward, sending the giant agility warrior flying, then abruptly swung back and brought