A man from the audience bolted upright. His physique and aura were so striking it instantly attracted the attention of many. "Almighty Xiao…"
"Is he also here to watch the competition?"
"It's impossible for Xiangnan to miss out on such a competition."
"True, but from the look of it, is he leaving? Does he think Supreme Alliance is going to leave?"
"Honestly, it's impossible for a comeback. It's such a pity."
There were more and more of such remarks but Xiao Jing remained oblivious, with his attention focused solely on Qin Mo. When he removed his earpiece to take a drink, he suddenly shouted, "Qin Mo, is Supreme Alliance going to compete in the Asian Cup in such a manner?"
This was the first time the public had heard Xiao Jing say something like that since he had always been a man of little words in both competitions and interviews. After he was done, even Watanabe from the Japanese team had turned to glance at him.
