When 'God' Decides To Start Over
Chapter 58: Battle Jian Jia

Chapter 58: Chapter 58: Battle Jian Jia

Li Xiu quickly moved to the left, dodging the grab, and instead of retreating, he tried to close in on Jian Jia.

Bang!

Jian Jia’s foot suddenly appeared like a phantom in the path Li Xiu had to pass.

Li Xiu tried his best to retreat, but still couldn’t completely avoid the kick from below. He could only cross his arms to block.

Bang!

The powerful force made Li Xiu’s body involuntarily step back, retreating over ten steps without being able to stabilize. His arms trembled violently, bones seemingly cracked, and pain drilling through.

"Don’t show off those skills in front of me. I’ve said, those tricks are useless against someone from the same battlefield." Jian Jia moved swiftly like a phantom, chasing after Li Xiu, whose stance hadn’t stabilized, and reached for his throat again.

Li Xiu stared at Jian Jia, no longer trying to stabilize his center of gravity. Leveraging his retreating momentum, he sprang backwards, evading Jian Jia’s grasp.

Jian Jia, like a bone-phagous demon, immediately closed in, his fists attacking quickly, leaving trails of afterimages in the air, as if the Thousand-Handed Guanyin was shrouding Li Xiu’s head.

Skill Brands appeared on his fingers, Li Xiu’s pupils suddenly dilated, taking over his entire eye sockets, transforming into eerie compound eyes — the C-level Fly’s Eye skill, slowing Jian Jia’s rapid movements significantly in Li Xiu’s eyes.

Li Xiu moved swiftly, although not as fast as Jian Jia, yet like a willow swaying in the wind, dodging Jian Jia’s attacks again and again.

Angel’s Wings technique combined with the Fly’s Eye granted him super dynamic vision, allowing Li Xiu to evade Jian Jia’s attacks repeatedly.

"What an astonishing combat talent and skill, able to predict my moves. You are the first. If we had equal physical prowess, I wouldn’t be a match for you, but now, you can only die." Jian Jia continued his frenzied attacks, forcing Li Xiu to retreat endlessly.

"Your eye skill’s time must be almost up, isn’t it? Once you can’t see my moves, even prediction won’t help you." Jian Jia spoke while attacking, each word hitting Li Xiu’s weak spot.

Li Xiu remained silent; as Jian Jia said, the one-minute duration of the Fly’s Eye was nearing its end.

If he couldn’t see Jian Jia’s attacks clearly, Angel’s Wings would be useless.

Even if the Fly’s Eye could keep going, Li Xiu’s stamina was already lagging behind.

Facing a foe like Jian Jia, in such intense combat, Li Xiu had to expend more energy than usual to dodge his attacks.

Bang!

Li Xiu’s reaction slowed a step, unable to completely dodge Jian Jia’s fist, he could only use his arms to block, numbing them and causing muscles to tremble uncontrollably.

Li Xiu’s body retreated, one arm hanging limp by his side, seemingly losing control.

"It’s over, you won’t even last until your skill finishes." Jian Jia advanced towards Li Xiu step by step.

Suddenly, the whistle of air sounded behind Jian Jia, and instinctively he turned to swing his fist.

Bang — his fist hit a soccer ball, sending it flying.

Jian Jia paused, feeling his movements stiffen momentarily, seeing the handball foul alert on the big screen.

Kun Sha finally seized the soccer ball, kicked it, aiming initially at Zhou Wen, but due to distance, it wasn’t accurate, hitting Jian Jia’s back instead.

The stiff moment lasted briefly. When Jian Jia regained composure, he found Li Xiu with his foot on the soccer ball.

"You know battlefield techniques well, are you equally skilled in soccer?" Li Xiu queried Jian Jia calmly while stepping on the ball.

"No need for skill." Jian Jia expressionless, charged at Li Xiu once more.

Li Xiu eyed the advancing Jian Jia and suddenly kicked the ball towards him.

Jian Jia poised to kick the ball away, but as his foot neared, the soccer ball drew a bizarre curve, eluding his leg, coincidentally striking his hand.

Jian Jia stiffened again, while Li Xiu quickly pursued and regained control of the rebound soccer ball.

"Coincidence?" Jian Jia fixed his gaze with peculiar interest on Li Xiu and the ball at his feet; he doubted it was mere chance.

If it wasn’t a coincidence, then Li Xiu’s soccer skills and predictive ability were terrifying.

"You’ve committed handball fouls twice; three more times and you’ll be disqualified." Li Xiu remarked calmly, looking at Jian Jia.

"That depends on whether you have such ability." Jian Jia’s fingers showed two Skill Brands, moving again like a phantom towards Li Xiu.

During previous battles, some skills were already used, and now some were on cooldown.

If it weren’t for certain skills being unavailable, Li Xiu couldn’t have stalled for so long.

Nevertheless, after Jian Jia’s two skill activations, his speed increased, leaving afterimages even during movement.

Buzz!

As Jian Jia approached, Li Xiu kicked the soccer ball again.

The ball barely rotated in mid-air, wobbling towards Jian Jia.

Too close, Jian Jia saw the ball’s unstable trajectory towards his chest but couldn’t discern which way it would ultimately go.

Unburdened by doubts, Jian Jia performed an unexpected move.

He abruptly bent down, rushing forward, aiming to slip underneath, denying Li Xiu any opening.

Unexpectedly, as he ducked, the soccer ball suddenly descended and once more struck his hand.

Jian Jia stiffened for the third foul; meanwhile, the soccer ball returned to Li Xiu once again.

After recovering, Jian Jia silently charged at Li Xiu, but this time he tucked his arms behind his back. No matter Li Xiu’s skill, hitting his hidden hands was impossible.

Li Xiu refrained from kicking, instead evading Jian Jia’s offensive while dribbling, finding it easier as Jian Jia’s hands were tucked behind.

"This close, he can’t kick that kind of ball anymore." Without using hands, unable to harm Li Xiu, with such realization, Jian Jia reached out to grab Li Xiu.

Bang!

As his hand extended, Li Xiu fiercely kicked the ball, targeting not Jian Jia’s hand, but his leg.

The ball ricocheted off Jian Jia’s leg, rebounded off Li Xiu’s knee, boosting its speed post-propulsion, and coincidentally struck Jian Jia’s extended hand again.

Jian Jia was dumbfounded. Now, he regretted having two extra arms.