"Click click click click!"
The flashing cameras of the reporters at the door were like machine guns firing at him.
The massive noise from the stadium instantly drowned out the brief silence of the locker room.
Gan Guoyang tidied his jersey and ran towards the passage, towards that shining white corridor.
The cheers from the ear grew stronger and stronger, and as he rushed into that white light, the wave of sound crashed over everything like a tsunami.
The past sadness, pain, hesitation, and forgetfulness were washed away temporarily, swept to distant corners.
(Volume 10 "History" ends here.)
