5th of July, afternoon.
In the Allianz Stadium of the muhei market, there were bursts of exclamations and cheers. The red flag that belonged to China fluttered in every corner of the audience.
The sun was setting, and the beautiful orange light sprinkled on the arena.
Phoebe Yu covered her head with both hands, and her very infectious voice spread to thousands of families in Huaxia through the screen,"After a day of boring matches, this last match is simply too exciting!"
Jing Xinyue's smile was gentle, and her face was full of admiration.""Goddess Yan has really brought us glory."
Yu Feifei said,'yesterday, little Wen Hou Jiang Fengxian just showed off his talent, and today, Xia Yan is showing off her talent!
She had snatched back all the limelight of the defending champion! This level of blade of death ... Oh my God, what is goddess Yan doing? goddess Yan ... Waa!"
