"Take a break, I'll take out the opposing commander first..." Ye Hao shook his numb hands and then pulled out the M82A1. In the blink of an eye, he appeared frozen in the air...
Ye Hao's body hovered in the air like that, with the yellowish streetlights illuminating him, making him even more mysterious and unbeatable.
He stayed like this for a second. By the time the opposing sniper vanguard noticed Ye Hao, his forehead had already been blown apart by Ye Hao's M82A1.
"Bang!"
Everyone only heard the sound of the heavy sniper rifle. Even though the gunshot was slightly drowned out, the sound of the sniper rifle still filled them with dread, making them check if they had been hit.
Ye Hao stood briefly in the air before dropping down, which was a push beyond the fifth level of National Martial Arts allowing him to hover in the air for a few seconds, which nearly exhausted half of his strength.
