Chapter 602 Promoting Kunpeng Fighting Technique

Author: A Chili Pepper

Chapter 602 Promoting Kunpeng Fighting Technique

The Sequencing Play is not a big fanfare event.

The competition for the championship and runner-up came to an end quietly.

But this event is the most important competition in the circle of sequencers, and even a competition that many people bet on youth.

The teams that win the championship, runner-up and third place will certainly receive the highest reward, but some of the other top teams will also receive the participation award, while the teams that are behind will seize the opportunity to make connections.

In the venue of the sequencing agent event, many people will gain their own gains.

Zhang Xuezhou reached out to take a magnetic card.

This is the reward for the champion team members.

Magnetic cards are temporary access control, and having magnetic cards allows you to obtain access to the Serial Committee Institute.

In addition, there is a communication number written on the back of this magnetic card, which can be added to the corresponding communication group in charge of the institute.

For example, if the champion group chooses to expand genetic fighting techniques, genetic weapons and other related issues, they all need to apply in the corresponding communication group.

Zhang Xuezhou applied for joining the communication group, and then sent relevant documents and reports on "Kunpeng Fighting Technique" and his own genetic status.

"I need the "Kunpeng Fighting Technique" to advance and extend upward until it is in full state!"

"I need the "Kunpeng Fighting Technique" to have the longest theoretical strike distance!"

"I need the "Kunpeng Fighting Technique" to have the maximum power that can be achieved in theory!"

As a member of the championship group, Zhang Xuezhou can choose three conditions when choosing genetic fighting techniques for correction.

His conditions are no different from those of ordinary people.

For example, the integrity of genetic fighting techniques, the power of genetic fighting techniques, or the range that genetic fighting techniques can cover.

Everyone's goals after winning are so simple. Zhang Xuezhou feels that his request is not too much. After all, no one will not ask for the best.

Not only Zhang Xuezhou, but also Zhang Manqian, Wang Li and Song Sijia are all like this. Only Song Fengying is hesitant and does not know how to develop, and Zhang Weimeng helps to discuss it there.

"I don't know how the professor was doing in his late-year residence?"

Contributing to "Kunpeng Fighting Technique", Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but think about Ren Yisheng, the founder of this book of genetic fighting Technique.

Although it was more like a transaction when Zhang Xuezhou exchanged "Kunpeng Fighting Technique" with Ren Yisheng, and he was still suffering from the trouble of being difficult to make progress in genetic fighting, this is a genetic fighting technique specially created for Zhang Xuezhou, and Zhang Xuezhou has also enjoyed the benefits brought by "Kunpeng Fighting Technique".

Now that he has qualified for the championship group of the Sequencing Ceremony, this "Kunpeng Fighting Technique" finally has the possibility of further advancement.

When Zhang Xuezhou felt a little relieved, he couldn't help but want to tell Ren Yisheng about this good news.

"Sister Anran, has the professor learned to use communication now?" Zhang Xuezhou asked Ren Anran not far away.

"Yes, he will also communicate with me face to face with you using live broadcast!"

Ren Anran stroked the black hair on his forehead, and there was unstoppable fatigue in his eyes.

Without a special license, it is difficult for ordinary people to enter the sequencing event venue. Ren Anran has a function of the Medical Department and has the ability to comfort the mental health, so he has the qualification to enter the sequencing event.

In addition to sharing the isolation room and waiting area with them from time to time, Ren Anran spends more time in the medical room.

There were not many people who suffered mental trauma in previous years, but this year, the two strange creatures Song Sijia and Zhang Xuezhou were produced.

Moreover, the teams where the two were in advanced all the way, which resulted in more than 20 mentally injured people, and some participants were even more injured, which led to Ren Anran's efforts to treat them.

She was in a bad state at this time, but Ren Anran was very happy that Zhang Xuezhou and others could report the good news as soon as possible after winning the championship.

When Zhang Xuezhou wanted to report good news to Ren Yisheng, Ren Anran also turned on the visual instrument.

"Secret Home!"

Zhang Xuezhou looked at the name of Ren Anran's live broadcast room and read it again, which made Ren Anran feel a little shy after revealing the secret.

"The procedures for applying to the twilight mansion are numerous and complicated, and even as children, it is difficult for us to go there. We can only visit for half a year," Ren Anran said: "We chose a more convenient way of communication, which is live broadcast."

"This is really convenient," Zhang Xuezhou nodded.

Taking the live broadcast room for video calls or using live broadcast for information exchange is a "free" behavior.

There are not many "smart people" who did this.

However, Feiyu Live's current network capacity and other servers are extremely sufficient, so this kind of use is not prohibited.

Seeing Ren Anran start the live broadcast and constantly sending messages to an ID called "Prison in Prison", Zhang Xuezhou thought about it for several seconds.

"Dad probably got distracted, so I'll call him for a message!"

After urging him for dozens of seconds, Ren Yisheng went online, and Ren Anran took out the communicator.

It took her tens of seconds before the communicator could see a hint of solemnity on her face.

"What happened to my dad?" Ren Anran frowned.

"The professor has no worries about food and drink, and he has not reached the limit of his lifespan, so it is even more impossible to think about it. He... is the professor forcibly deducing the content of the spirit of strengthening?" Zhang Xuezhou said suspiciously.

The treatment of the mansion in the twilight years is quite good, and the sunroom is full and warm, and the daily life is like a vacation.

Although it will be boring over time, there are very few cases where people want to have accidents like Ren Yisheng and others.

Zhang Xuezhou thought back and forth and felt that there were not many problems in his life.

"But my dad has no choice but to make progress in dragon and elephant fighting skills and spiritual strengthening. He can't rashly deduce it forward anymore." Ren Anran said: "If he corrects the previous content, it will not cause any physical problems!"

The buzzing unanswered voice in the communicator made Ren Anran feel confused.

"Then contact the management office for information, or we apply to enter the twilight mansion," Zhang Xuezhou said: "Try to figure out the situation directly."

If you have not seen any confirmation in your life, all guesses are irresponsible.

Zhang Xuezhou asked questions only to try his best to relieve Ren Anran's panic, but when Ren Anran refuted, he no longer made an analysis, but instead sought the most direct way to solve the problem.

"The procedure for applying for entry into the twilight mansion is very troublesome. I first seek information provided by the management staff," Ren Anran nodded.

Zhang Xuezhou was calm and calm when he was young, Ren Anran was anxious, but he also barely stabilized his mind about the possibility of mistakes.

She dialed several numbers repeatedly, and only then did she breathe a deep breath after she urgently handed over the matter.

"You smiling and proud samurai..."

After submitting the information to the relevant personnel, Ren Anran was still a little absent-minded. She forced a topic to try to calm herself down.

But within two minutes of discussing the crew of "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer" with Zhang Xuezhou, the sound in her communicator started to sound.

"How is that possible?"

Just connected the communication, and the response from a few words made her face turn pale in an instant.

"The staff at the management office of the Wunian Mansion said that I... My father was cold and seemed to have lost his life characteristics!"

Ren Anran opened his mouth.

She asked in a low voice while holding the communicator, then she felt a black look in front of her eyes, and her hands and feet fell into a moment of numbness and coldness.

(End of this chapter)
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