"Let's congratulate the Huaxia Team for once again defeating the German team with an overwhelming score of 10 to 0."
As the host announced the final results of the match, the audience erupted in applause. With many long-term Chinese residents in Singapore, the War God stance of the Huaxia Team had attracted many Huaxia students, making the venue increasingly lively.
In the adjacent venue, another match had also wrapped up, with the United States team, led by Fei Ke'er, similarly winning with a score of 10 to 0 against their opponents.
The girl named Fei Ke'er descended from the stage with a cold and expressionless demeanor, vanishing at the end of the corridor. She seemed to despise the hustle and bustle and preferred solitude.
"Did you all notice that Dean Fang's killing intent seemed exceptionally strong today?"
"Yeah, yesterday's match with the Dongkou Nation took only 66 seconds from the first to last point, and today it took less than 30 seconds. Did something provoke him?"
