After the competition, countless reporters wanted to conduct a full-scale interview with East China Martial Arts Academy immediately. Unfortunately, Wu Kunlun and others were not stars. The press conference was just for Chen Rui to deal with it, and the others were not interviewed at all.

Originally, some reporters wanted to surround Kunlun and others for the afternoon, but South China Martial Arts Academy was obviously too lazy to care about it and let them go.

Unfortunately, when everyone saw Yan Su, Wu Kunlun and others come out, they suddenly found that all the equipment in their hands had lost its effectiveness. What made them even more terrifying was that everyone seemed to be able to see Wu Kunlun and others walking all the way, close at hand but as if they were far away from the world.

They rushed forward, but they could not reach the front. This terrifying scene scared many people all over and didn't dare to move.

If Wu Kunlun's angrily rebuked these people, then now it is a fear from the bottom of his heart. It turns out that they really know nothing about power.

"Hey, let's go, they are not celebrities or politicians, and they don't need to deal with us..."

"It is said that the world belongs to everyone, but the prehistoric era has opened, and this world is simply the world of the strong..."

"You guys say, is it still time to practice now?"

"Forget it, don't dream, have a few more children..."

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The reporters were not stupid, and they thought more and felt more deeply. In the past, they were not very good, but now they felt more and more obvious, and they all sighed and shook their heads and left.

Back in the yard, Yan Su asked Wu Kunlun if he needed to help heal his injuries. Wu Kunlun felt that he could recover completely in three days. After all, the college was bleeding this time, and various elixirs were open for supply. Even if the limb was broken, it could be completely recovered within a few days, not to mention that Wu Kunlun's own recovery was amazing.

Although he was having a party with everyone, Yan Su was still afraid that everyone would not be able to let go, so he left after having a drink with everyone.

But Fengyun Wushuang and the medical teacher stayed. Fengyun Wushuang was more like a senior brother, dressed in white, elegant and unconfrontational. Everyone with Fengyun Wushuang was very casual, and they had a great fight today and were happy. Especially Wu Kunlun's last actions united everyone.

That night, on the territory of South China Martial Arts Academy, Kunlun led everyone to celebrate without hesitation.

The next day, the sun was at noon, and everyone was still resting in the house. Not only was it because of drinking and celebrating yesterday, but more importantly, the kind of fierce battle that had five consecutive rounds of rounds in a day consumed too much.

Not only is it physically consumed, but it is also very mentally consumed. Even the money that didn't play much, Fang Heng, Zhang Yan and others were the same. In that environment, their mental state was extremely tense, and once they passed, they would be in a state of extreme fatigue.

Of course, if you want to say that Wu Kunlun is the most serious, his body is almost collapsed, and everyone is extremely worried during the celebration. But when the celebration is over and others relax and rest, Wu Kunlun takes the opportunity to start practicing.

Although it is not suitable to break through to the ninth level of physical fitness at this time, Wu Kunlun knows best that the more serious the injury, the more exhausted he is, and this is one of the reasons for his rapid progress. At first, Xiao Tai Chi stimulated him with words, but in the end, Wu Kunlun developed a habit that when a person reaches a limit and then uses cultivation to restore his physical state, it will make his limits often increase.

The so-called limit is that at different times, the limits of different people are definitely not static. In other words, limits are always used to break, and every time you touch your own limit, it is the best time to break the limit.

Wu Kunlun's mental power is now at the sixth level of the master. With such a state of mind, it is difficult to find that under the current state, there is still room for improvement.

However, in the repair of the body and practicing the Kunlun Art, we can experience the body that is recovering from the extreme battle little by little, and we can also find some enhancement points. It is very subtle, so subtle that if it were not for such a long practice, it would be difficult to detect in a short period of time. Although it is very weak, you can still find room for improvement in the indestructible realm. Wu Kunlun is naturally happy and continues to temper with the spiritual power of the sixth-grade master realm.

Just as Wu Kunlun experienced whether the body could improve under the limit of indestructibility and whether the vitality could be overflowed, a feeling of being peeped suddenly appeared.

Wu Kunlun's mental power dispersed instantly, and he did not dare to spread too much or too strong on the other party's territory, but it should be fine to vaguely investigate dozens of meters around him. Even if someone noticed it, Wu Kunlun had already laid the foundation. His spiritual consciousness, Chaos Sea, was stronger than Xie Longyun.

Wearing volunteer uniforms of the South China Martial Arts College Student Union, she wore a hat and lowered it down. Zhang Lei, who thought he could block his face, was protruding his head outside the Kunlun Gate.

"This room is the best, the class monitor should be here. East China Martial Arts Academy is too careless. I dare to get drunk on the territory of our South China Martial Arts Academy. Fortunately, I have no evil intentions..."

While visiting inside carefully, Zhang Lei tried to send a message to Wu Kunlun, muttering to himself.

Wu Kunlun held his forehead speechlessly. This guy didn't notice it at all. At this moment, Feng Yun Wushuang was standing behind him. Although he kept judging his head, looking around, and looking back from time to time, Feng Yun Wushuang was always in the blind spot of his sight.

Wu Kunlun quickly got out of bed, walked outside and opened the door and pulled Zhang Lei in, then nodded apologetically at Fengyun Wushuang.

Zhang Lei was suddenly pulled in and slapped his chest in fear: "I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death. Squad leader, can you stop being so scared? Do you know how much risk I took?"

Although food, drink, food, food, and food are also available at the South China Martial Arts College, in order to avoid unnecessary things, basically each college prepares it themselves. Of course, there are still some people who carry out hygiene and cleaning. When they see Zhang Lei wearing this clothes, Wu Kunlun guessed it.

It was a happy thing to see Zhang Lei, but Wu Kunlun was rightly saying: "Didn't I tell you not to come here? You are causing trouble for yourself."

Before coming, Wu Kunlun talked to Zhang Lei. Originally, Zhang Lei would come to pick him up as soon as he arrived, but Wu Kunlun knew that he was different from ordinary students. Especially since his relationship with South China Martial Arts Academy was very complicated, with Xie Jingli, and even more with grudges and ideas between the two schools in East China and South China.

Under many factors, Kunlun reminded Zhang Lei not to contact him, after all, he still has to stay at South China Martial Arts College for more than two years before graduation.

"Don't worry, Brother Wu. First, I didn't come to congratulate you publicly, and others can't say anything. Second, you see the relationship between our four-person group in the past. They would have known about it if they had to investigate. When Xie Jingli's incident in South China was so big, we were all fine. Are these three? Hehe, I signed up for the South China Martial Arts Academy with Nova, and later I found out that Nova's father was the deputy director of the Education Bureau in South China."

As he said that, Zhang Lei smugly at Wu Kunlun and said: "Although I can't compare to the Xie family, my little body has a support..."

I really didn't know about this Wu Kunlun before, but I knew that Jin Nova's father was working in another place. Every time she was on holiday, she would go to her father's workplace for a while, but she really didn't know what her father did.

Wu Kunlun was amused by him, and after worrying, he was more happy and happy, and hugged Zhang Lei: "Okay, you guy, you can eat a hard meal!"

Zhang Lei couldn't stand it after being slightly slapped by Wu Kunlun. He deliberately rolled his eyes and stuck out his tongue. Wu Kunlun let him go.

Zhang Lei came back from his meritorious service last time and did several tasks with Jin Nova. He had recently broken through to level 6 and felt good about his physical fitness. But after watching Wu Kunlun and his team's game yesterday, he didn't want to mention this at all.

"On average, I wanted to fight too, but God didn't give me this opportunity. Now I hope Nova's father will be promoted quickly and then be promoted step by step. Nova and I can also become an official and a second generation."

"Listen to you, you want to marry into a marriage..."

"Hey, don't say that, we are called the docking harbor of love..."

Zhang Lei is not a good person to speak, but only when you are with him can Wu Kunlun be without any scruples.

After chatting with Zhang Lei for a few minutes, Wu Kunlun still asked this guy to leave quickly. After all, he is a place of right and wrong here and should not stay for a long time. The most troublesome thing is that the conflicts and conflicts between him and the South China Martial Arts Academy are not as simple as ordinary people think. Wu Kunlun really doesn't want Zhang Lei to get involved.

Zhang Lei still listened to Wu Kunlun's words very much. At this moment, he looked around like a thief and said, "Actually, I came here this time mainly because I accidentally heard the president of the Student Union chat with his younger brother Du Xiping, and learned a secret. Du Xiping, you know, he is a member of the main team of South China Martial Arts Academy, the guy who was defeated by Brother Wu..."

"I know..." Wu Kunlun nodded, then looked at Zhang Lei in surprise: "What secret have you heard?"

Zhang Lei looked around carefully again. Wu Kunlun really wanted to tell him that you have no effect like this. You can't see Teacher Wu Shuang just now behind you. Besides, real monitoring, whether it is technical means or mental power, how can you discover your thief-like actions?

Zhang Lei lowered his voice and said carefully: "I accidentally passed by Du Xiwu. I listened to their words. I wanted to kill the arrogant and arrogant guy in the subsequent game. I felt that they should be talking about you, Brother Wu, but I didn't hear the specific plan later, but I must remind you..."

“Buzz…”

Wu Kunlun felt his mind buzzing. It was not because Zhang Lei informed him of this news, but because of his own affairs, he involved Zhang Lei. Zhang Lei had never participated in the newcomer competition. There were many things he obviously didn't know. Everyone knew some rules when defending the ring and fighting. However, in the future, most people did not know the rules when hunting.

In the battle of the battle, each other must decide the winner, or even to the point where life and death are divided. However, the newcomer competition is different in the prehistoric survival, and hunting. Although the number and quality of the beasts that everyone hunts, and the members who survive in the end are used as the final scoring basis. However, there is another important rule for the survival of the prehistoric survival, which is to unite to deal with the prehistoric survival. This unity is not only aimed at the members of one's own team, but also other teams.

In other words, in the prehistoric survival and hunting competition, any human beings must go to rescue when they encounter danger. If someone is killed in front of you and does not go to rescue, they will directly lose their qualifications, including losing the qualifications of the World Championships.

Even if your team wins the championship in the end, there will be no rules for any competition in the academy in the future. No matter what conflicts or problems there are, humans must unite in the prehistoric world, and in the end there will be even a reserved project to join forces to fight against the spirit beasts.

This is what makes everyone compete, but they must be united. The core is what the god of war said back then.

From then on, human beings regard the survival of the prehistoric world as the first code. Everything is to deal with the prehistoric world. Under this premise, it is a core of the future and future of mankind.

It can be said that the news Zhang Lei heard was of no value, but he was involved. Zhang Lei was concerned about his safety and kindly came to inform him. But as a student of South China Martial Arts College, he betrayed South China Martial Arts College and sold the news to East China Martial Arts College.

Secretly colluding with the enemy and frame the blame?

Wu Kunlun thought a lot in his mind, and at the same time, there was also anger burning, even more annoyed than being targeted by others or plotted against him.

Seeing Wu Kunlun's face solemn and his body exuded a feeling of extreme uneasiness, Zhang Lei thought that Wu Kunlun was because he knew the news.

Zhang Lei hurriedly comforted: "I feel that these guys are too much. They are just newcomers, and they want to kill them. But Brother Wu, you know in advance. You can discuss with your college leaders. If the game is the game, there is no danger. I think they dare not do anything blatantly."

Information asymmetry, Zhang Lei's kindness was used by others. Wu Kunlun photographed Zhang Lei, and he didn't know where to start with him. This matter was too complicated and troublesome. The more he knew, the more dangerous it was.

But now we can't just let him leave like this. Who knows what the other party will do in the future? He has studied it for the survival of the prehistoric world, hunting competitions, academy, and Wu Kunlun. He naturally has prepared for it.

Seeing Wu Kunlun not making a sound for a long time, Zhang Lei said carefully: "Squad leader, it's very serious and dangerous? Otherwise, you just pretend that you can't compare with the injury. Anyway, you were so strong and glorious before, and even if you don't participate later, you can't say anything."

"Wait a minute..." Wu Kunlun said, without opening the door, he said directly to the outside: "Teacher, can you come in? By the way, can Director Yan come over too?"

"ah!"

Zhang Lei was shocked when he heard this and hurriedly wanted to leave, but was pulled by Wu Kunlun.

If it weren't for Wu Kunlun's safety, Zhang Lei wouldn't bother to care about so much, but he didn't expect that Wu Kunlun would call their college teacher before he could leave, and the actual person in charge of East China Martial Arts Academy.

He didn't really want to be a traitor or an undercover agent. Although he had seen Director Yan, in this environment, is the squad leader trying to be an undercover agent?

"Squad leader, Brother Wu, I'm really not the material for being an undercover agent. This is what I came here for your safety, and there is no good ending to be an undercover agent..."

At this moment, Zhang Lei seemed to have thought of the miserable life of being an undercover agent. He probably couldn't even stop his love harbor, and his comfortable life was gone...

Looking at Zhang Lei's attitude of crying, Wu Kunlun said, "It's not what you think, don't worry. You've been plotted against me for my reasons. It's hard to say what the other party's purpose is, but I have to find a way to ensure your safety first and try to find a way to get you out of this vortex."
Chapter completed!