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South Tennes Township, Aborgast, Town High School Soccer Field. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

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, there is a big game going on at the town's high school stadium as Team Scarecrows host Team Witch. It's a battle for revenge, the last time the Scarecrows team not only lost the game at the last minute, but also lost their hero and hope for it, and now they have enemies 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. Hoss, this is the first time Jeonjin has publicly demonstrated his abilities." In the audience at the town high school stadium, the soldier wearing the uniform of the Yiguo Army 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. Gerd, who was originally a major, was promoted for completing his mission.

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

"Let's play this small town against a stronger opponent than last year, and when everybody sees that Keane. When Liebowitz couldn't do anything, when everyone knew he wasn't going to win for you, you took to the pitch again with hope to lead the team to a miraculous last-minute comeback. Think about it, the hero who is healing, the belated revenge, the epic return, what will happen to this town and all the viewers who tune in to this broadcast? That's right, it's a show, you're absolutely right, Mr. Haws. 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.

"A real hero of the Nation of Jin? In a false way? Barack asked.

"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 uncontrollably.

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

"Mr. Hoss, I have to regret to inform you that your father has given his life for the 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 a notice of his father's death, and he became confused again, he didn't know what he should do, to pursue victory? Or go to the Shen people who killed their father to take revenge? Or do you want to put on this ridiculous-looking show?

Barack. On Hoth's forehead, the zero-level supernatural imprint emitted a faint light.

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 it a town?" Several Asian faces suddenly appeared in the crowd, one of them was the shortest, and the fat man, who was even 1.5 meters hard, was digging his nostrils and looking back and forth, his posture was stiff and suspicious.

"Naturally, naturally, in this country, a town of five thousand people is already considered very large." 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 put down the words in an irreversible tone; "Go, you have to go! The sooner you join Operation Special Operations, the better for 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 with hanging silk, why can't God also counterattack? However, it was obvious that Ye Xuewen would not put the treasure on the land counterattack, she was more practical, so Wu Neng finally set foot in this small town of the Kingdom of Yi - very reluctantly.

"Relax, don't be nervous, you're good to go!" 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 Guo.

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

"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 Nian countryman." Wu Neng's face was serious.