Chapter 138 A-Level Spiritual Awakening
"monkey?"
Zhang Yi's eyes were cold, and he raised his kick again. He looked at the strong man weighing more than 200 kilograms, and was immediately kicked away by him.
Such a violent scene left everyone around stunned and couldn't believe it was Zhang Yi.
Is this still a gentle weapons designer?
Everyone looked at each other, as if they were meeting the man on the field for the first time. During the game, he sat on the ground casually, and now he was fighting in public, and his behavior could be said to be extremely violent.
One kick at a time, just like kicking a can.
The fans of the girls in short skirts in the distance were very excited and jumped up and down with joy, watching Zhang Yi venting their anger for them.
The girl who had just been pushed down and bruised her leg was being helped and refused to leave, gesturing and waving her little fists.
The people gathered around watched with excitement. In a daze, they seemed to see the ferocious figure who could control Gatling to sweep in all directions on the battlefield.
Now they are no longer in a hurry, almost forgetting that Zhang Yi is not an ordinary weapons designer. He is not weak at all. In terms of violence and passion, he is not inferior to them at all.
So he just roared angrily to build momentum for Zhang Yik.
"Roar!"
With a roar, thousands of people responded, and the overwhelming momentum was so majestic that it felt like they were going to be beaten into mud.
A few black people with wide-eyed anger immediately gave up. Looking around, they saw fierce faces with gnashing teeth. For a moment, they couldn't figure out why these people from the Dragon Kingdom suddenly became so angry.
These Heitan people, who were so tall and powerful, no longer dared to surround Zhang Yi aggressively, and huddled up consciously.
But he still glared at Zhang Yi unconvinced and said in a flurry of words: "You helped the Japanese country, but you refused to help us. You are discriminating. I want to protest!"
"Yes, you are anti-human. There should be no discrimination in a civilized country!"
Inevitably, everyone couldn't help but make various speculations about Zhang Yi's appearance on the stage, and also mentioned the semi-finished aircraft parts that Zhang Yi had mentioned.
In full view of everyone, Zhang Yi once again stepped onto the stage. Now there were only a few weapons designers on the stage, including Xia Miaomiao, there were only four of them.
"It has never happened before, and it is estimated that it will never happen again in the future. I am very looking forward to the extent of Zhang Yi's spiritual awakening effect if he becomes an A-level designer?"
"Yeah, I'm excited when I think about Zhang Yi's future. A-level is perfect. When the time comes to master Qi Ling and be able to build suits, that will be the truly glorious moment... By the way, didn't Zhang Yi create an aircraft some time ago? Isn’t that Zhang Yi’s preheating set?”
But the security personnel were not polite. They would be honest with two fists and showed no mercy in their actions.
Wei Liangren was directing the security personnel, but his eyes fell on Zhang Yi intentionally or unintentionally. When he saw this young man again, he couldn't help but feel mixed emotions.
No one could have imagined that Zhang Yi would come on stage again after winning the championship. Originally, he only had to wait for the championship to be announced. Everyone thought he was here to accompany Xia Miaomiao.
The leader is none other than Wei Liangren.
With the emergence of level 41 platinum weapons, everyone saw clearly how extraordinary Zhang Yi's talent was, unprecedented in ancient and modern times.
"They will spend the rest of their lives in jail for trying to murder important national researchers." Wei Liangren smiled, but his smile was colder than ice.
"Isn't Zhang Yi already the winner? I know their friendship. We met during the novice competition. It's normal to come to the venue together, but it seems that Zhang Yi still wants to continue designing?"
As Zhang Yi appeared again, the scene couldn't help but stir up a sensation, and countless comments were made.
Seeing Zhang Yi on the stage, the others couldn't help but feel suffocated. The fact that they could persist until now was enough to show that they were all excellent weapon designers, but in front of Zhang Yi, they really had no confidence.
And when everyone was talking about it.
…
"I'm not sure. Isn't the level 41 platinum weapon enough? Do you want the entire level 41 diamond weapon? Speaking of which, Zhang Yi's forging skills are quite outrageous, with a full 160% ability to guide spirits, which blinded me. !”
No matter how glorious and confident he is, he is destined to live in Zhang Yi's shadow.
The farce dispersed.
"No, I don't accept it. Why hasn't Zhang Yi been cuffed? You are targeting..." Someone shouted, their hands were locked behind their backs, but Zhang Yi still stood in front of them.
As a weapon designer, the most important abilities, spiritual enlightenment and suit forging, are the focus of excited discussion.
"Sorry, I made a mistake at work and disturbed you." Wei Liangren walked over and said, followed by a team of sharp-eyed security guards.
The audience was in an uproar when the old story was brought up again. Recalling the first day, Zhang Yi failed for a whole day. The abandoned Shenguang Iron was enough to fit on a hill. He couldn't understand why he was here again today. One hand.
On the other side, Xia Miaomiao, who was handling the blood of [Flame Qingyang Chicken] for two and a half years, her fair little hands trembled, and her bright eyes looked at Zhang Yi incredulously.
Regarding Zhang Yi's future, no one will question his brilliance, but when he mentioned it, he couldn't help but get excited. This is a definite star of tomorrow.
"I'm also excited when I say this. A-level weapon designers can master the spiritual awakening effect, and even the damage attribute is only +100, but a single spiritual awakening attribute can reach the level of heaven-defying proportions."
Xia Miaomiao frowned, covered her mouth and nose with her slender white hands, and hid behind Zhang Yi in disgust, murmuring in her heart: "With this body odor, it's hard for me not to be discriminatory!"
But what greeted us was a pair of silver bracelets from the security staff.
At this time, there was a commotion in the distance, and a group of security personnel came in. They began to evacuate the crowd gathered here and restore order.
Something like this happened so early in the morning, and a good welcome ceremony was ruined by such a group of scum. Wei Liangren was filled with anger, and his cold eyes kept glancing at the people who had been handcuffed.
"Protest, he is discriminating..." Someone else said unconvinced.
"Bring me the [Evil-Suppressing God Light Iron]!" Zhang Yi said.
Her tall and graceful figure, fair and delicate skin, formed a sharp contrast with the gorilla-like black coals close at hand.
Zhang Yi and Xia Miaomiao walked into the venue side by side. This situation made everyone confused.
Seeing them being tortured away, the onlookers were satisfied with the result and dispersed willingly.
"Heifei Continent needs your help, you can't discriminate against us!"