Chapter 315

Wei San looked around, and her eyes finally fell on the few people in the Imperial Military Academy. Maybe its because shes used to taking the first place, these people dont have any special emotions, but Gong Yijue keeps looking at them, he must have known that the Purple Liquid Mushroom was left by his ancestors.

After the awards were presented, it was customary to interview the media. The spokesperson of the Imperial Military Academy was Gong Yijue. He was asked by the media what he thought of the Purple Liquid Mushroom being found by the Damocles Military Academy.

Everything on the Guyu Arena belongs to the organizer and no longer belongs to our Gongyi family. I dont have any thoughts about it. Gong Yijue pushed the microphone away, Sorry, we still have to go attend training.

Not only this place, the media swarmed up and interviewed various military academies everywhere.

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This is our strength. Any obstacles standing in front of the Samuel Military Academy will be cleared away. Shaw Eli was a little flustered, and he spoke without any modesty. People from the Pingtong Academy were standing near them.

Treasure hunting is just a few steps. You guys watch more treasure hunting shows and learn together. Wei San wanted to run after finishing this perfunctory statement, and several media crowded over.

Wei San looked at Jin Ke and the others who had already slipped down, and felt like shit. The group actually dispersed in various ways, without reminding her, leaving her here alone.

Liao Runing, who was about to slip out, blinked at Wei San, cast a self-conscious look, turned around and ran away with Huo Xuanshan.

Wei San:

May I ask if you want to use the Purple Liquid Mushroom in the next match?

May I ask since the ranking of Damocles Military Academy has been abolished, how do you feel now?

Wei San was so annoyed by the questions, her eyes fell on a certain someone who was about to leave, and she subconsciously said into the microphone: Ying Xingjue, your hair has not dried.

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