The process of understanding the situation was much smoother than expected.

Similar to his own memory, in the final blow, Han Lun used a special attack method that unleashed a terror far beyond his power, and the blazing "sun" was an external manifestation, and the terrifying explosive power contained in it damaged a lot of the fighting arena's defensive materials.

"Was Vice Dean Huang saving me?"

Cheng Lin learned about this from their mouths, and immediately the doubts in his heart also dispersed, the black thread hanging and flying was probably a certain state of fire, and as for the whip, it was Huang Yin's typical weapon.

In this way, Huang Yin was also at the scene? This is a strange thing, but I didn't find it during the competition, probably hiding somewhere to peep?

Cheng Lin was quite surprised, but he was full of emotion.

He couldn't help but sigh deeply, twice.

Zhu You gave him an accident, Han Lun made up for it again, life is really full of surprises.

Twice in a row, the excitement was not good, and he even had the urge to go to the temple to worship and transfer at this moment.

Who would have thought that would happen in a competition?

Is Han Lun crazy?

Doesn't he know the consequences?

He threw it at the end...... What is it? Cheng Lin rubbed his temples and couldn't help asking.

A few people next to him didn't seem to know, and shook their heads one after another, but at this time, they heard the sound of the door being pushed open, and the tired counselor teacher walked in from the outside and said: "Lingneng technology products, at present, there are only numbers, as for the popular name, it can be called a rune." ”

"Sigils?"

Everyone was puzzled.

"Yes, this is our country's relatively successful research on psionic weapons, you should all know that before the island projected the production of magic weapons, the whole world was researching and manufacturing spiritual weapons, and now it is called psionic weapons, but this kind of thing is not very deep research at present, most of them are in the laboratory, and only some of the stable and usable ones are distributed, and they are given priority to the first division."

The counselor paused in his tone and said, "Han Lun's sigil was brought back from the First Division. ”

Cheng Lin thought to himself that this was really a good weapon, it didn't seem to need to consume the caster's own aura, but was similar to a bomb, which inexplicably reminded him of Gu Cheng, but the explosion power of the marbles and playing cards thrown by the other party was far worse than this.

"A very powerful weapon."

Cheng Lin said that he was becoming more and more curious about the legendary No. 1 Division.

Up to now, he has seen nine, ten, two, six four divisions, you can draw analogy, the rest of the divisions are also similar, except for the strength of the second division, the rest of the divisions as a whole is about the same, rough eyes, only the uniforms and the territory guarded is not very different.

But the first division ...... It is said that this division does not have a fixed defense area, if you have to say that there is, it is probably the imperial capital, but the defense of the imperial capital does not seem to be completely controlled by them, every time the projection appears, the exploration news of the major divisions on the Internet is mixed, but almost never see a single word about a division.

This is a sign of the strangeness of this department.

I have to admit that Cheng Lin's curiosity was aroused.

"It's a powerful weapon, but it shouldn't be used in internal combat." The counselor's voice was low, and then he said, "Han Lun has violated the rules of the competition by using the sigil, and he has already been automatically judged to lose, and because of the bad influence of his internal use of the sigil, the academy will punish him, you can rest assured in this regard." ”

Is there a penalty for non-compliance?

Cheng Lin was stunned, he didn't have time to think about it the moment he was blown away, thinking that he had failed after all, and only then did he recall that if he really used a rune, it was indeed a serious violation.

Did you win?

Cheng Lin unexpectedly found that he didn't have much fluctuation in his heart about this result.

Sun Xiao and the others obviously already knew about this, and they all smiled at this moment, if the last accident was put aside, then this challenge was really a miracle.

"Okay, don't disturb your rest, well, your trauma has been healed, all that's left is to recuperate, go back to the dormitory or here, you can arrange it yourself, I'll go." After the counselor finished speaking, he was leaving.

Cheng Lin suddenly stopped him: "Teacher, if you see Dean Huang, say ...... for me."

"Got it."

Seeing the other party leave in a hurry, Cheng Lin smiled, and then lifted the quilt with his weak body, making several people next to him nervous: "What are you going to do?" ”

"Go back to bed," Cheng Lin wrinkled his nose, "The smell of disinfectant water here is too annoying." ”

……

……

Since he was only attacked by the aftermath, the injury was not serious, and with the treatment, Cheng Lin's condition was far better than everyone thought.

Under his strong insistence, he was finally "helped" and taken back to the bedroom, but even then he refused to leave, especially Hua Bei, who insisted that he finish the soup, which made Cheng Lin's head as big as a bucket, this soup ...... It's a bit too much.

When everyone finally dispersed, the dormitory was quiet again, and it was already evening.

Cheng Lin was only in a coma for more than three hours in total, but it seemed as if a long time had passed.

The bright lights illuminate the room to the fullest, and the dormitory of the single building is finely decorated, which is very different from the style of the student dormitory, with a living room, bedroom, and bathroom, which is a hotel configuration.

Cheng Lin sat on the sofa, carrying the "gas refining kettle", slowly filling the cup, and then slowly drank it one by one.

The diluted aura of the white rose rolled into the tide, quickly filling his depleted pool of aura.

His face also turned from pale to ruddy, and if someone saw this scene, they would inevitably scold him for wasting and using precious spiritual plants to restore spiritual energy reserves, a luxury that even the heads of major departments and bureaus might not be able to enjoy.

"Whew."

Exhaling a breath slightly, Cheng Lin put away the gas refining pot, his eyes faintly glowing, and he clearly noticed the increase in strength.

It stands to reason that the combat power is ethereal and difficult to quantify, but at this moment, he can clearly perceive his own improvement, in terms of ability release, combat awareness, etc., all aspects have increased, which is obviously the harvest given by this battle.

After all, actual combat is the best way to train people.

Sitting on the futon for a month, it can't be worth fighting people for three or five minutes, practice and actual combat are indeed two different things, aside from the emotional factor, Han Lun is indeed a good opponent, although this battle is short, Cheng Lin has benefited a lot, from this point of view, it is not in vain.

Moreover......

"It seems that I bet 200 contribution points......"

was thinking about when to ask for it, suddenly, Cheng Lin looked at the door consciously, and the "tentacles" of Sanpin's perceptual ability were released, and in the hazy consciousness, an invisible line penetrated the wall and saw the scene in the corridor.

Cheng Lin couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Knock knock."

There was a knock on the door.

Cheng Lin ignored it.

"Knock knock."

The man continued.

Cheng Lin still ignored it.

Finally, as if sensing something, the man outside the door finally spoke: "Can you ...... Let me in? ”

This time, Cheng Lin finally didn't be silent anymore, sat on the sofa and didn't move, just said: "En." ”

Two seconds later, the door was pushed open, revealing Han Lun's figure.

He looks very ...... Oops, he didn't wear a student's uniform, or he only wore pants, and his upper body was a white shirt, through the shirt, you could see the thin blood spots inside, Cheng Lin didn't need to turn on the ability, he could see that his shoulders and abdomen were wrapped with thick bandages, and there were bright red blood stains oozing out between the gaps.

His right arm was even more in a plaster, which should have been fractured, but with the physique of a third-grade cultivator, if he took medicine, he would be able to recover in less than a week.

Han Lun's beautiful face is also a little damaged and black, the hair is the worst, the hairstyle is completely ruined, it looks like a dog gnawed, it is estimated that it can only be cut into calipers, and the most funny thing is that the right eyebrow is burned, and most of the left is left, which looks extremely interesting.

The hair problem was caused by Cheng Lin.

But this injury ......

"I don't remember beating you so badly." Cheng Lin looked at him and said, just this posture, if it is shown to outsiders, it is estimated that nine out of ten people will think that it is not him who was bombed, but Han Lun.

Han Lun was silent, with a ...... expression on his face Tangled, or complicated, such as arrogance, guilt, regret, rebelliousness, refusal to admit defeat, depression and so on.

He stood in the shadows of the doorway, silent.

Cheng Lin looked at him coldly and didn't speak.

After a full two minutes, Han Lun seemed to finally let go of his knot, his eyes fell on the floor, and he said, "Exploded." ”

Fried?

Bombed by what?

Sigils?

Cheng Lin was a little surprised, could it be ...... said, "I don't distinguish between the enemy and the enemy you threw out that thing?" ”

Han Lun's head lowered, and his voice was like a mosquito: "En." ”

Kindness?

Did you guess it right?

So that terrifying "rune" weapon is simply a thing that kills a thousand enemies and loses eight hundred?

Hearing this, Cheng Lin's valuation of this weapon fell rapidly......

Obviously, the moment Han Lun threw out the sigil in a hurry, he was also affected by the explosion, and he was not treated, only medicine and bandages.

What a sad story.

Cheng Lin couldn't help but think.

"Sit?"

"Nope."

"And you're here for?"

"Fulfillment, and...... Apologize. Han Lun held back for a long time before he spit out the latter word.

Probably, for the arrogant him, the apology itself is a difficult thing to say.

"Apologize?" Cheng Lin looked at him.

Han Lun Huo Ran raised his head, looked straight over, and said, "At that time...... I didn't think too much about it, it was just instinct, because I felt the mortal danger, so I subconsciously released the sigil...... I, maybe you don't believe it and think I'm making excuses, but, believe it or not, that's how it goes...... I'm sorry, I hope you can accept my apologies. ”

As he spoke, Han Lun bent down at him.

It was probably the first time he had done this, and his movements were rusty and stiff, like a flagpole that had been bent.

In the silent room, Cheng Lin looked at this scene, his face was expressionless, but his eyes moved, some surprised, some surprised, and some interesting......

Finally, after being silent for dozens of seconds, Cheng Lin said lightly: "What if I don't accept it?" ”