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It's been three weeks since the last graduation day, but the atmosphere in the town is even warmer than it was three weeks ago.

The flags, the streamers, the surging crowds, as if the whole town had gone out of the house, no, there were actually more people in the town than the whole town combined.

Just today, a big game is set up at the town's high school stadium as the Scarecrows host the Witch. It was a battle for revenge, the last time the Scarecrows not only lost the game at the last minute, but also lost their hero and hope for it, and now they have an enemy again, and the team and the town once again have a hero and hope, Keane Libowitz.

The hearts of the Abugastrians are burning, hoping that their new hero will be able to defeat their opponents in this great battle and complete their revenge!

Of course, if that's all there is to it, the small town of Tennessie, with a population of only 5,000, wouldn't be so lively, and those tens of thousands, tens of thousands, of people aren't gathering to watch an intercontinental high school league — and a U.S. high school league can't be treated live at all.

"They're all here to see you, Mr. Hawth, this is the first time Jeon has publicly demonstrated his abilities. In the audience at the town high school stadium, the soldier wearing the uniform of the army of the country said with a straight look.

The lieutenant colonel is very young, and it is rare to see a lieutenant colonel of this age in the country, but the most striking thing about this young lieutenant colonel is not his age but the empty sleeve on his right.

The young lieutenant colonel had only one arm, but his face was resolute, and he did not give others the feeling of disability at all, he was Edward Geld, who had a brief confrontation with the high-ranking commander Zheng Jing in Yaganel, and he was promoted because he had completed his mission.

"It's just a show that's been arranged in advance. Barack looked at the empty pitch and said helplessly.

"Let the team in this town play against stronger opponents than last year, when everybody saw that Kean Libovitz was powerless, when everybody knew he wasn't going to win for the team for you, you came back on the pitch with hope and led the team to a miraculous late comeback victory. Think about the heroes who are healing, the belated revenge, the epic return, what will happen to this town and all the people who watch this broadcast? yes, it's a show, you're right, Mr. Hawe. But I want to add that this is a show that the people of the country love to watch, and the people of the country like heroes and need heroes, and your task is to satisfy the people of this country, and your task is to become a superpower idol that belongs to the country itself, a real hero of the country. "Lieutenant Colonel Edward made no secret of the fact that the course and the ending of the game had already been planned.

"The real heroes of the Nation of Jin, in a false way?" asked Barack.

"It's not false, it's just a little bit of ingenuity. Prison breaks, killings, and capable people have a very bad image in our country, and I think you should be very clear about this, so we need a healthy and uplifting you with a touching story to come out and reinvent all this. Remember, this is a show, but it's a big show, it's about the interests and values of the country, and I think if Captain Hawes were still alive, he would be glad that his son would have had this opportunity to be loyal to his country. With that, Lieutenant Colonel Edward pressed the headphones on his ear, listened intently for a while, and then got up to leave.

"Father. Barack looked in the direction Lieutenant Colonel Edward had left, and his heart churned.

Barack will never forget the morning a week ago, when he had been struck by the golden light and given superhuman strength, and he had obeyed the rules of the country and presented his details, and then he was greeted by Lieutenant Colonel Edward Geld, with whom he arrived with bad news.

"Mr. Hoss, I regret to inform you that your father has given his life for his country. Under the morning light, the young lieutenant colonel in military uniform handed himself a thin envelope, accompanied by a very solemn-looking military salute.

The envelope was fluttering but weighed more than 10,000 catties, and his mother had already passed away, but he didn't expect his father to be killed in the famous battle of Aganel, and the sudden blow would only be washed away in an instant by the joy of superhuman strength.

The golden light on graduation day three weeks ago made Barack more than a dozen times stronger than before, and although it was a pity that he could not repair the disability in his leg, it was no longer a dream to play again, and as long as Barack wanted to, he could achieve all the victories he wanted.

But at this moment, Barack received the notice of his father's death, and he became confused again, he did not know what he should do, whether to pursue victory, or to seek revenge on the Shen people who killed his father, or to put on this ridiculous-looking show?

On Belak Hoss's forehead, the zero-level supernatural imprint emitted a faint glow.

Ignoring Barack's mood, the town was still bustling with activity, and in addition to the townspeople, people who were interested in supernatural powers and had various other purposes drove in, completely overcrowding the town with a population of less than 5,000 people.

"Five thousand people are embarrassed to call the town?" Several Asian faces suddenly appeared in the crowded crowd, one of them was the shortest, and the fat man who was even one meter five was very difficult to visually dig his nostrils and look back and forth, his posture was stiff and suspicious.

"Naturally, naturally, in this country, a town of five thousand people is already considered huge. Another young man beside him, who was taller than him, but not much taller, tapped him on the shoulder. Looking carefully, this person is the director of the Special Operations Division of the Shen Guo Divine Management Committee, and Gao Shuai who has not entered the supernatural mode.

Because Gao Shuai's original appearance was covered up by the state, he was able to appear in the country without worrying about being discovered. Similarly, Wu Neng is also a fresh face, and he can freely blend into the town.

Of course, it is precisely because of such a blatant infiltration into the town that Wu Neng looks so unnatural - it is never Wu Neng's dish for a lone hero to go behind enemy lines, even if he is aroused by Gao Shuai's ambition for a while, but once the excitement passes, reason will prevail again.

It's a pity that Wu Neng doesn't have a choice, in other words, he has to come even if he doesn't want to. Because he found that Wu Neng seemed to be retreating, his girlfriend Ye Xuewen immediately said in an irreversible tone: "Go, you must go! The sooner you join the special operation, the better your future!"

Gao Shuai said to Wu Neng afterwards, your girlfriend can see it better than you. Although it may hurt self-esteem a bit to say this, with Wu Neng's supernatural prototype and ability, it is a wise choice to fight for qualifications in the future, and it is definitely different from not participating in the early operations of the Special Operations Division.

Of course, there are exceptions to everything, and no one can guarantee that the land will not counterattack, after all, there are many people who counterattack by hanging silk, why can't the gods also counterattack? But obviously, Ye Xuewen will not press the treasure on the land to counterattack, she is more practical, so Wu Neng finally set foot on this small town of the country of Yi - very reluctant to step in.

"Relax, don't be nervous, you're walking smoothly!" Gao Shuai felt the strangeness around him as he walked, and then pulled Wu Neng tightly to prevent him from walking hand and foot in the country to embarrass the people of Shen Guoren.

"So it's called Yishun'er?" Wu Neng, who felt that his heartbeat was probably about two hundred, turned his head mechanically.

"That's right. Gao Shuai nodded in confirmation.

"By the way, can I ask you, why do you chew gum all the time when you get off the plane?" Gao Shuai stared at Wu Neng's bulging cheeks, puzzled, he had never seen Wu Neng have this hobby before.

"It looks more like a Jan. Wu Neng's face was serious.