"Moo—"
A painless moo broke the atmosphere of the competition.
When the camera cut back, people realized that Xia Yu had used a thin and long pointed knife to pierce through the cow's body, through its flesh and fat, and stabbed into the cow's heart without damaging the meat quality.
Only at that moment did the Wagyu declare death. It still lay toppled, without any struggle before its death.
This scene left the audience speechless.
"Right!"
"He didn't kill the cow before butchering it just now, he directly dismembered it!"
People came to this realization, suddenly covered in cold sweat.
To dismember a cow that has not yet died, and for the cow to show no reaction—was it without pain?
Was the knife so swift that the cow felt no pain?
Chiyoda Aichi covered her mouth in front of the cow's carcass, the low moo from before having left her completely disoriented, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief.
"Why didn't it struggle..."
