Chapter 602: Promoting Kunpeng’s Fighting Technique
The Sequencer Festival is not a high-profile event.
The competition for the championship and runner-up came to an end quietly.
But this competition is the most important competition in the sequencer circle, and it is even a competition where many people gamble their youth.
Although the champion, runner-up, and third-place teams will receive the highest rewards, some people from the other top teams will also receive participation awards, while the teams at the bottom will seize the opportunity to make connections.
At the venue of the Sequencer Festival, many people will have their own gains.
Zhang Xuezhou reached out and took a magnetic card.
This is the reward for members of the championship team.
The magnetic card is a temporary access control. Having a magnetic card can grant you access to the Sequence Committee Research Institute.
And this magnetic card also has a communication number written on the back, so you can join the corresponding communication group of the institute.
For example, if the championship group chooses to expand genetic fighting skills, genetic weapons, etc., they need to apply in the corresponding communication group.
Zhang Xuezhou applied to join the communication group, and then sent the relevant documents of "Kunpeng Fighting Technique" and his own genetic status report.
“I need the "Kunpeng Fighting Technique" to advance and extend upward until it reaches its complete state!"
"I need the "Kunpeng Fighting Technique" to have the theoretically longest strike distance!"
< br>“I want “Kunpeng Fighting Technique” to have the maximum power that can be achieved theoretically!”
As a member of the championship group, Zhang Xuezhou can choose three conditions when choosing genetic fighting skills for correction.
His conditions are no different from ordinary people.
For example, the integrity of the genetic fighting technique, the power of the genetic fighting technique, or the range that the genetic fighting technique can cover.
Everyone’s goals after winning were so simple. Zhang Xuezhou felt that his demands were not too much. After all, no one would not seek the best.
This is not only the case for Zhang Xuezhou, but also for Zhang Manqian, Wang Li, and Song Sijia. Only Song Fengying was hesitant and did not know how to develop, and Zhang Weimeng helped to discuss it there.
"I wonder how the professor is doing in his old age mansion?"
Having contributed "Kunpeng Fighting Technique", Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but think about this book, Ren Yisheng, the founder of genetic fighting technique.
Although Zhang Xuezhou and Ren Shengsheng exchanged "Kunpeng Fighting Technique" more like a transaction, and they still suffered from the trouble of making progress in this genetic fighting technique, but this is a genetic fighting technique specially created for Zhang Xuezhou. Zhang Xuezhou also enjoyed the benefits brought by "Kunpeng Fighting Technique".
Now that he has qualified for the championship group of the Sequencer Festival, this "Kunpeng Fighting Technique" finally has the possibility to advance again.
When Zhang Xuezhou felt a little happy in his heart, he couldn't help but want to tell Ren Yisheng the good news.
"Sister Anran, has Professor learned how to use communications now?" Zhang Xuezhou asked Ren Anran, who was not far away.
“Yes, he will still use live broadcast to communicate with me face to face!”
Ren Anran stroked the black hair on his forehead, with unstoppable fatigue in his eyes.
Without a special license, it is difficult for ordinary people to enter the venue of the sequencing event. Ren Anran is qualified to enter the sequencing event because he is affiliated with the medical department and has the medical ability to provide mental comfort.
In addition to being in the isolation room and waiting area with them from time to time, Ren Anran spent more time in the medical room.
In previous years, not many people suffered from mental trauma, but this year there were two weird ones, Song Sijia and Zhang Xuezhou.
Moreover, the two teams were promoted all the way, which resulted in more than 20 people suffering from mental trauma. Some contestants were even more severely injured, which made Ren Anran's treatment difficult and laborious.
She was not in a good mental state at this time, but Ren Anran was extremely happy that Zhang Xuezhou and others could announce the good news as soon as possible after winning the championship.
When Zhang Xuezhou wanted to announce the good news to Ren Sheng, Ren Anran also turned on the visual device.
"Secret Home!" Zhang Xuezhou looked at the name of Ren Anran's live broadcast room and thought about it again, which made Ren Anran still a little shy after revealing the secret.
“The procedures for applying to go to the Senior Mansion are many and complicated. Even as children, it is difficult for us to go there. We can only visit it every six months.” Ren Anran said: “Accordingly, we chose to live broadcast this update. For a convenient way of communication.”
“This is indeed very convenient,” Zhang Xuezhou nodded.
Using the live broadcast room to make video calls or using live broadcasts to exchange information is considered a 'robbing' behavior.
There are many "smart people" who do this like Enron.
However, Feiyu Live's current network capacity and other servers are extremely sufficient, and there is no need to prohibit such usage.
Looking at Ren Anran starting the live broadcast and constantly sending messages to an ID called "Prison Man", Zhang Xuezhou pondered for a few seconds.
"Dad is probably distracted, let me dial his communication!"
After urging for tens of seconds, Ren Shengsheng didn't come online, so Ren Anran took out the communicator.
After the communicator dialed for tens of seconds, a trace of solemnity appeared on her face.
"Something might have happened to my dad," Ren Anran frowned.
"Professor, he has no worries about food and drink, and he has not reached the end of his lifespan. It is even less likely that he cannot think clearly. He... is the professor forcibly deducing the content of mental enhancement?" Zhang Xuezhou asked doubtfully.
The treatment at the Juinian Mansion is not bad, with plenty of food, clothing and a sun room. Every day is like a vacation.
Although it will become boring after a long time, it is extremely rare for Ren Sheng and others to have an accident.
Zhang Xuezhou thought back and forth and felt that there were not many problems with Ren Sheng.
"But my dad has made no progress in dragon-elephant fighting skills and mental strengthening. He can no longer rashly deduce and move forward." Ren Anran said: "If he corrects the previous content, it will not be possible." It will cause any physical problems for him!"
The buzzing voice in the communicator made Ren Anran feel confused.
"Then contact the staff at the management office for information, or we can apply to enter the Old Mansion" Zhang Xuezhou said: "Try to find out the situation directly."
Having not seen any confirmation from Ren Sheng, all speculations All are irresponsible.
Zhang Xuezhou's question was just to calm down Ren Anran's panic. But when Ren Anran retorted, he stopped analyzing and looked for the most direct way to solve the problem.
"The process of applying to enter the Mu Nian Mansion is very troublesome. I will first seek information from the management staff," Ren Anran nodded.
Zhang Xuezhou was young and calm, and Ren Anran was anxious, but he could also barely calm down his thoughts about the possibility of mistakes.
She dialed several numbers in succession, and then she took a deep breath when she handed over the matter urgently.
"You guys are proud of the world..."
After handing over 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 with Zhang Xuezhou about the crew of "The Swordsman", the voice on her communicator rang.
“How is that possible?”
Just by connecting the communication, her face instantly turned pale with a few words of response.
"The management office staff of Mu Nian Mansion said that I...my father's body is cold and he seems to have lost his vitality!"
Ren Anran opened his mouth.
She asked back in a low voice while holding the communicator, and then her eyes suddenly went black, and her hands and feet felt numb and cold for a moment.
(End of this chapter)