The main pavilion of Seg Convention and Exhibition Center was almost overturned by the waves of cheers.
With Zhang Pengcheng in a full admiral's uniform leading the ruckus regardless of his status, and a group of Chuckna officers bouncing on their feet in glee, over eighty thousand spectators filled the stands, completely losing control.
Looking around, everywhere were crowds clapping and stomping their feet. Whistling, cheering, and even women's screams resounded through the sky. Everyone was like they were celebrating a carnival, madly ecstatic.
