Chapter 361 - Post-Match

Everyone looked at the back of Long Xuan as he slowly walked away. To this expert who suddenly appeared, many people started whispering to each other, because Long Xuan was just too unfamiliar, many people had never seen him, but the atmosphere had always been one of worship for strong people, and ever since Gu Wu was slowly revived in the Eastern World, everyone felt that he was the most prestigious expert in the army, and was even one of the top three amongst the young elites in the army. Today, not only did he lose to an unknown soldier, he even broke through the limits of his innate stage in the opponent's aura.

Ye Shuanghong stood amongst the crowd. As the person with the highest cultivation in the entire audience, he did not see Long Xuan's cultivation clearly, but he did see that Long Cong's cultivation had already broken through to the middle stages of the innate stage. Ye Shuanghong was not the least bit surprised by the strength that Long Xuan had displayed.

Huang Zhiwu stood in the crowd, he was the happiest person in the group. After Long Xuan displayed such shocking strength, he was in an extreme state of excitement, he never would have thought that his own troops would hide such an expert, this person had long benefited his own troops greatly in this competition, but the series of actions behind had allowed Huang Zhiwu to see the hope of his troops rising up. Looking at Long Xuan's figure that had left, he started to ponder.

Long Cong stood blankly in the arena. He could clearly feel the enormous aura on his body, which made him feel extremely comfortable, and he even had the feeling that he wanted to laugh maniacally at the top of his lungs. This kind of strength that he had been dreaming of all these years was something that he had been pursuing with all these years, yet now, he easily got it right away. He felt like he was dreaming of it, but the strength of his body was telling him that this was real, so when he looked at Long Xuan's back, he was still in a state of panic.

The competition had to be paused in this kind of situation. As the highest commander of this year's competition, Luo Hao declared that the competition would be suspended, all participants would be brought back, and the military and teachers would all be evacuated.

Long Xuan returned to his residence. He sat on a chair by the lake and looked at the distant lake surface and the lights of the stars, and couldn't help but chuckle, he didn't feel the slightest bit of regret at having revealed his strength in this competition, because the Silver Star Squadron was extremely related to him in his previous life. It was impossible for him to choose to retreat under such circumstances, and Long Cong was definitely related to him by blood.

When Ye Shuanghong led Luo Hao's group and appeared in front of him, Long Xuan could not help but laugh bitterly, he had quite a good impression of Ye Shuanghong and the others, since she was a soldier in her previous life, and had always had a kind of natural good impression of soldiers.

However, he still ran forward and stood in front of the group. He greeted everyone with a military salute and shouted, "Hello, chiefs!"

The two leaders, Ye Shuanghong and Luo Hao, couldn't help but look at each other and laugh bitterly when they saw Long Xuan's actions. If it was before, these two would never have accepted each other, but after Long Xuan displayed such powerful strength, the two of them didn't dare to accept Long Xuan's salute anymore. Although the current troop was still more focused on the concept of higher and lower levels, the Ancient Wu Feng still emphasized on personal strength the most, since the rise of the army made it so that a person's cultivation level determined a person's status and position in the army.

Ye Shuanghong was the first to react. He returned Long Xuan's military salute, and then laughed softly. "Hehe, this military salute of yours has already fooled all of us."

After Long Xuan heard what he said, he couldn't help but slightly smile, and put down his arm that was saluting as he stood at the side without making a sound.

Seeing that Long Xuan did not have any intention to continue speaking, Ye Shuanghong turned around and glanced at Commander Luo Hao, and said with a smile: "Old Luo, why don't the two of us go in and have a chat with Long Xuan, and not the others, what do you think?"

After Luo Hao heard this, he nodded: "Okay."

Seeing the two of them make such a decision, Long Xuan knew that it was impossible for him to continue pretending in front of them.

The three of them walked into Long Xuan's wooden building in succession, while Huang Zhiwu and the others could only watch helplessly as the three of them slowly walked into Long Xuan's wooden building.

Inside the wooden building, the three of them sat down, Long Xuan sat upright on the chair, he smiled at the two of them and waited quietly for the two to speak first.

Ye Shuanghong looked at Luo Hao who was sitting on the chair in all seriousness, without any intention to speak first, and when she saw Long Xuan looking at him with a smile all over his face, he was slightly embarrassed, the reason he came here this time was because of Long Xuan, he coughed slightly and spoke first: "Mr. Long, Ye Ziming is my nephew."

Hearing Ye Shuanghong's words, Luo Hao couldn't help but be slightly taken aback. He didn't even have time to react to this headless sentence, yet he saw Long Xuan's expression with a trace of a bitter smile. It was clear that Ye Shuanghong had a great relationship with Long Xuan, or else Long Xuan wouldn't have such an expression the moment she heard this name.

As expected, when Long Xuan heard Ye Shuanghong's words, he bitterly smiled and said: "Looks like Commander Ye has long known of my situation from Ye Ziming. Then, I have nothing else to say.

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