Chapter 511 Faint Light
Chapter 511 Faint Light
boom!
The huge roar made everyone's eardrums seem a little fragile.
The buzzing sound appeared after the eardrums were hit by high decibels. Everyone glanced at Jiang Yize beside them and couldn't help but want to ask.
Where did you find the monster?
The first thing that King Kong did after his death was not to help Jiang Yize test the strength of the Blocking Technique, but to look around the Mo machine cannon with great interest for a long time.
It is said that gunfire is a man's romance, but it is obvious that King Kong's DNA has been moved at this moment.
He patted the body of the Mo machine gun, looked at the three Gongsun brothers in front of him, and raised his eyebrows:
"Can this thing be used again?"
The three Gongsun brothers glanced at King Kong. Gongsun Shu swallowed his saliva and nodded:
"It'll be OK if you patch it up."
King Kong suddenly seemed to have met a child with Xinyi toys, rubbing his hands together excitedly:
"Then can you let me try?"
After the three brothers Gongsun and Sun adjusted the Mohist machine cannon, King Kong cut off his hand, and Jiang Yize stood in position to signal that he could fire.
King Kong pressed the firing button of the Mohist machine gun.
The roar of the explosion resounded throughout the audience, and Jiang Yize was certain of two things:
The current attack power of the Mohist machine gun is almost the level of a C-level superpower's full attack.
Another thing, the user's power level does not affect the power of the Mohist machine gun.
In other words, even ordinary people, as long as they can use the Mohist machine gun, they will have the killing power of C-level superpowers!
This is terrifying.
Among the supernatural beings present, they were all people closely related to Jiang Yize.
Jiang Yize looked serious and raised his hands to everyone:
"This matter is of great importance to Han Shi. Please don't leak it to the outside world for the time being. Jiang is here to thank you all."
Everyone nodded, and some even turned to look at Yao Guangming with unkind eyes.
Yao Guangming was excited and immediately raised his right hand:
"I swear, I won't say a word of anything that happens here today!"
Jiang Yize nodded and looked at the others with a smile:
"Don't scare Guangming, he is one of our own."
As the saying goes, those who are close to red are red, and those who are close to ink are dark. During this period of time, Yao Guangming had already been instigated by Jiang Yize.
According to Yao Guangming, he abandoned darkness and turned to light, and he rushed towards a bright future.
During his time in the Jinling team, although everyone knew that he was an internal agent of the Yao family, Jiang Yize did not avoid him when discussing matters and arranging personnel allocation.
When he was able to play, he also got a chance to showcase himself.
In the Yao family, he is just a playboy. Everyone drinks and has fun every day and proves his sense of existence by doing evil.
But here in the Jinling representative team, Yao Guangming no longer makes noises, and always wants to show off his awesomeness.
How dare a firefly compete with the sun and moon?
He was willing to stay by Jiang Yize's side, even if he didn't get a chance to play in the whole game, he wouldn't complain.
Because he knows that he cannot play because he is not suitable to play, not because he is treated differently.
When the Yao family gradually became hostile to Jiangbei New District, Yao Guangming was also entangled.
But he gradually let go of this entanglement. The period when he lived in Jiangbei New District was the period when he drank the least and was the most tired in his life.
But it was also the time when he felt the most fulfilled and happiest.
Whenever he wears the golden jersey of the Jinling team, sweating profusely and exhausted and walking through the streets of Hanshi, there will always be people around him saying hello.
In the past, those street stalls and hawkers looked so unsightly. If you didn’t have good eyesight and didn’t know how to give me a bowl of food, then what’s unreasonable about kicking his stall?
But now, he stopped there and looked at the stinky tofu for two more seconds before someone brought him a piece of freshly fried stinky tofu:
"Brother, come on, eat it while it's hot."
Yao Guangming subconsciously wanted to call him a pariah, but when he met the sincere eyes, what he blurted out was a thank you.
The vendor listened and waved his hand:
"There's nothing I can say thank you for! Come on, little pole! Win another championship for Jinling!"
Yao Guangming stood there stunned, eating stinky tofu and casually putting the money into the basket in front of the vendor.
The hawker wanted to refuse, but Yao Guangming had already walked away:
"Boss, when I win the championship, I'll give you a hundred more!"
After that, he decided to join Hanshi.
Yao Guangming had never thought of a day when he could sleep peacefully without being numbed by alcohol, and a day when he could find the meaning of life without using hallucinogens to numb himself.
From then on, he just wanted to be a firefly, lighting up the Hanshi's path with his own weak light.
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