Gao Shuai carefully looked at the young man next to him, he looked good, about twenty years old, wearing a champagne gold casual dress, about 160cm tall, short golden hair fluffy like a hedgehog, it looked like it should have been dyed, and there were a few golden studs on his ears. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The height of the young man made Gao Shuai quite favorable, but the rebelliousness that flashed on his face from time to time and the disdain hidden in it made Gao Shuai very uncomfortable, especially this young man was weird up and down, and the unseen supernatural prototype made Gao Shuai even more restless.

Without thinking too much, the arrival of this young man must be aimed at himself, Gao Shuai didn't believe that he would meet a guy who faintly restrained himself in the small town of Yiguo.

There is no supernatural archetype, no supernatural symbol, what does this mean? Gao Shuai didn't know, he only knew that at this moment, he had an extremely strong sense of crisis in his heart.

"Who are you?" Gao Shuai, who was surprised, had not yet spoken, and Wu Neng on the side spoke first. As the owner of supernatural powers, Wu Neng certainly understood what this young man was saying, and he naturally understood that he also couldn't understand the language, so the identity of the other party was about to come out.

It's just that Wu Neng doesn't know that Gao Shuai can't feel the prototype of the other party's supernatural powers, in his opinion, no matter how strong you are, as long as you enter Gao Shuai's side, within the scope of Chrysostom Yuyan, even if you are a tiger, you have to lie down, even if you are a dragon, you have to coil.

So Wu Neng is not afraid.

"My name is Dahe Zhengyi, and I am myself. The young man glanced at Wu Neng, although he was obviously disdainful, but he introduced himself seriously.

"Big, big river, justice?" Wu Neng was blindsided all of a sudden, he didn't expect to get such an answer a second after he asked the question. How can you say it? It's too domineering, is it really said that he has chosen such a ridiculous name for his children? He doesn't worry that his children will fight hard with him when they grow up?

Gao Shuai's thinking direction is different from Wu Neng's, he is not concerned with the name but the nationality of the young man.

Although the words ""Say" and "Say" seem to be similar, the meanings they represent are very different, the former represents the possibility of an alliance between the Kingdom of Yi and the Origin of the Divine Powers, while the latter only represents the actions of a person of the Kingdom of Ng.

Of course, whether it is the former or the latter, the most important thing is that he has been discovered, and it seems that the other party has already prepared.

"Trap?" Gao Shuai looked at the game that had not yet recovered in the field, and sure enough, this game was not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

quickly retracted his gaze, and the most urgent thing Gao Shuai needed to solve at present was how to deal with the person around him. If you can't perceive the prototype of the other party's supernatural powers, you can't use Chrysostom, and Gao Shuai's body enhancement is only a medium level in the first level, and it's no problem to deal with ordinary people, but it's not sure to deal with this unknown enemy.

"Your name is really Dahe Zheng?" At this time, Wu Neng couldn't help but speak again, he didn't believe that this kind of name, which was rarely used even in this comic, would appear in the real world.

"This is my real name, my original name has been abandoned, and there is only one me in the world today, and that is Dahe Justice!" Dahe Justice's answer was sonorous and powerful, with a look of endless mission.

"It's said that this anime is not shallow, but fortunately, most of the people who were shot were themselves. Although the reality is very dangerous, Gao Shuai doesn't know why such a thought still pops into his heart.

Of course, the other party's secondary two does not mean that it is not dangerous, and even sometimes, secondary two is more dangerous than ordinary people!

"Gao Shuai, Shen Guoren. Gao Shuai stretched out his hand, no matter what, communication is always needed.

"I know you, you're strong. "Dahe Masayoshi is not surprised at all by the handsome self-report.

And so it was. Gao Shuai was originally a temptation, but the result was just as he thought, the other party came at him.

The brief conversation between Gao Shuai and Dahe Masayoshi made Wu Neng stunned, and he seemed to sense that something was not quite right.

"Oh, the ambulance came in, and Keane's injuries were severe. Just then, Cox's lamenting voice came over the loudspeaker in the stadium.

"The poor puppet. Masayoshi Oga glanced at the sidelines, and there seemed to be a hint of sympathy in his eyes.

"Dolls?" Wu Neng said strangely. It was normal to sympathize with the seriously injured Kean, and the more than 6,000 people present were sympathizing with him, but when this sentence came from the mouth of Dahe Zheng, Wu Neng could hear the difference.

"At the mercy of others, even fate and future are not in your own hands, what is it if you are not a puppet?" asked Masayoshi Taiga rhetorically.

"You say this game was rigged?" Gao Shuai heard the key.

"That's right, this game has been scheduled for a long time, and you will soon see a touching drama of the hero's return. Speaking of this, the disdain on Dahe's face became even stronger: "The people of the country claim to be righteous, but I want to say that they are the dirtiest people in the world, and no one has ever been able to package such a dirty thing with incomparable justice." ”

"Huh?" Gao Shuai looked at Dahe Zhengyi in surprise, I have to say that Gao Shuai was a little surprised by his attitude towards the country, but after thinking about it again, it was reasonable.

Just then, the ambulance carrying Keane pulled off the pitch and it was time for Barack to take the field.

"Keane's accidental injury is a shame, but isn't football a manly sport that makes us so obligated by the glory of victory or the pain of defeat!" Cox stirred up the emotions of all who followed the game in a contagious tone.

"Now, a new hero has failed, and he's left the ring, but his spirit hasn't left! Look! Who's that guy standing on the sidelines?" Cox shouted, and the live cameras were all focused on Barack.

"Barack, Barac, Barac!" erupted in cheers from the stands.

The cheers began with a small number of people, and then more and more people joined in, some recognizing the town's former heroes, others simply cheering along with others.

Even Barack knew that a large part of the audience that first shouted his name was pre-arranged.

After all, it was just a show, a show that made Barack feel more and more ridiculous.

On the loudspeakers, the famous narrator Cox is recounting Barack's glorious deeds, how he led the Scarecrows from a Tennessee high school league team to glory, and then to the accident that happened when he was about to reach the top, and the location of that accident was here, and the opponent did not change.

The audience, both in the know and in the unwitting, were moved by Cox's sensational commentary, and they cheered, and they greeted Barack's return with the most enthusiastic way possible.

At this moment, Barack moved, but he did not walk towards the field.