After being yelled by Zhao Yang, Zhuo Yizhou over there finally noticed Zhao Yang in the crowd.

After his eyes lit up slightly, they dimmed again, and he shouted with some annoyance: "What are you doing here!"

"What do you say I'm doing!" Zhao Yang waved the gun in his hand and shouted, "How long will it take?"

"How long?" Zhuo Yizhou shouted loudly.

"How long do you need to be free?" Zhao Yang pointed to the front position.

"Five seconds, no...three seconds are enough!" Zhuo Yizhou's eyes lit up.

Zhao Yang thought for a while, nodded and shouted, "Then start now?"

"Okay!" Zhuo Yizhou nodded vigorously.

"I'll try, you're ready!" Zhao Yang shouted at the top of his throat.

"good!"

At this time, everyone around him heard the words between the two, and they all stared at Zhao Yang blankly, but they were still so lucky that they didn't dare to stop the gun in their hands.

"Zhao Yang, what are you going to do?" Yu Linyue shouted in confusion.

"Try your luck!"

Zhao Yang took a deep breath and began to sink his mind into the mountain.

Such a mountain-style ultimate move, with his current strength, is not as simple as a decision, and he just says "just" and "just" it.
Chapter completed!