Chapter 7: Fellow Daoists, please stay
This really wasn't the last time Qi Lin was here.
In fact, no one suspected Qi Lin of saying big things at that time.
But they still didn't expect that Qi Lin's next time he came here would be so short.
After winning this season's Martial King Award, Qi Lin became the youngest Martial King Award winner in history.
Unprecedented, and likely unprecedented.
Of course, Qi Lin, who had been silent for a long time, once again began to occupy the headlines of major media.
"Qi Lin became the youngest martial king award winner in history"
"Kirin Finally Defeats Suzaku"
The Beginning of a New Era
Qi Lin is in the limelight.
This is normal.
But Qi Lin himself was very calm.
Lin Qi, who held a celebration banquet for Qi Lin, was also very calm.
Originally, the club was going to make a big deal, but Qi Lin refused, and Lin Qi no longer insisted, but just celebrated with Qi Lin in his own home.
Zhu Ling also came with Suzaku.
After eating, Zhu Ling pulled Lin Qi to clean up the table, while Qi Lin and Suzaku walked to the balcony to talk.
"I'm lucky that I was able to get to the end last season, and it's really not just because of my strength."
Qi Lin's perception of himself is still very accurate.
Suzaku first chuckled, then shook his head: "You are indeed lucky, but everyone's success is inseparable from luck." If you win, you win, and I don't hold a grudge against you for this little thing. ”
"I'm not worried about that, but I really think I'm lucky. In fact, in terms of overall performance last season, I was indeed inferior to you, but my biggest advantage was that I swiped my impression score in the finals. ”
"That's what you're capable of, but this season, I'm afraid you'll be embarrassed." Suzaku looked at Qi Lin, wanting to see some fluctuations in Qi Lin's eyes.
But it disappointed her.
"Do you mean the Battle of Kings and the World Cup?"
Suzaku nodded.
"There is no year of competition, and the trophy of the Chinese Super League championship basically determines the ownership of the championship. But once it comes to the battle of kings and the World Cup, no one cares about the Chinese Super League. In the final analysis, martial arts is an individual sport after all, and what everyone is more sought after is the honor achieved by the individual. And the battle of kings and the World Cup are the real stages for kings to show themselves. ”
"It's hard for you to become the protagonist this year, and it's even hard to get into the top three of the Martial King Award."
Although no one doubts Qi Lin's future, no one thinks that Qi Lin's true strength has reached the top of the world.
Although Qi Lin's performance in the final was shocking, not everyone was forgetful.
Professionals still remember that in order to completely defeat Luo Tu, Qi Lin once sealed his supernatural powers twice - not under me.
Qi Lin, who has lost this magical power, although he has an earth-shattering sword technique, can he really maintain his king-level combat power?
Nobody knows.
Many people are also skeptical.
Everyone believes that Qi Lin will definitely be able to become the king, but whether Qi Lin is the king or not, no one dares to pack a ticket.
Suzaku didn't dare.
So she thought that Qi Lin should be lost.
But Qi Lin didn't.
He just smiled: "The top three was never my goal. ”
"You seem to be very confident." Suzaku was a little surprised.
"Sister, I've been raising my injuries for so long, and it won't be in vain."
Ten days later, Suzaku understood what Qi Lin meant by this.
It was the opening ceremony of the Battle of the Kings.
Opening match - Luo Tian vs. Qi Lin.
This is not the duel that Luo Tian wants.
But it is true that someone is manipulating behind it.
Someone in Samba has helped.
Galeries Lafayette also made a move.
Zilin ended Rotu's championship dream and prevented the leader of the Samba Army's generation from officially ascending the throne.
This annoys a lot of people.
Although Galeries Lafayette had a move to settle the suspicion with the Dynasty Club in the final stage of last season, in fact, the contradiction between the two clubs still exists, and it is basically impossible to resolve.
Lafayette didn't want to see Qi Lin in full swing.
But she also knew that it would be difficult to stop Qi Lin.
So, try to stop him while you can still stop him.
And Luo Tian is the most stable card she can play.
In the world, except for Suzaku, no one dares to say that they can win against Luo Tian.
Even Suzaku didn't dare to play this package ticket.
Not to mention Qi Lin.
When the opening match was confirmed to be Qi Lin versus Luo Tian, many people looked at Qi Lin with great regret.
Qi Lin's road to becoming a king is likely to end here.
Because, in the battle of the king, no defeat is allowed.
If you want to compete for the strongest king, the first requirement is to win all the time.
If you lose once, you will not be eligible for the next round.
"Qi Lin, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, but I won't show mercy either."
After the draw came out, Luo Tian's brows furrowed slightly, and then he apologized directly to Qi Lin.
He disdained to bully Qi Lin, who was so much younger than himself.
But for Luo Tian, who has not won any real honor so far, he will not give up this battle for the king.
The World Cup, because of its political ~ political attributes, has too much added meaning.
And in the battle of the king, there is no country, only the limit of martial arts.
In the eyes of ordinary people, the World Cup is more meaningful.
But in the eyes of professionals, the gold content of the battle of the kings is higher.
Therefore, Luo Tian is determined to win the crown this time.
He didn't want to see Qi Lin's eyes begging for mercy, so he turned around and walked towards the ring.
But Qi Lin stopped him.
"Fellow Daoists, please stay."
Luo Tian took a step, turned his head, and looked at Qi Lin.
Qi Lin smiled: "Fellow Daoist, if the juniors are disrespectful later, I hope to forgive the sins." ”
Luo Tian was a little strange and a little angry.
Today's young people really don't know how thick the sky is.
Maybe it's not a bad thing to teach them a lesson.
Thinking of this, Luo Tian secretly made up his mind.
Half an hour later.
The whole world fell silent.
Including Luo Tian.
Including referees.
Including the kings present.
Including hundreds of millions of viewers around the world.
"I was hallucinating?"
"Why do I feel like it's a fake?"
"It shouldn't be like this, but I always feel that Luo Tian's every sword is full of flaws, and he simply sent Qi Lin to win."
Countless people are talking.
Even the referee couldn't tell whether the two were playing a fake match.
Luo Tian burst into tears.
"Of course Lao Tzu won't lose on purpose, who will lose intentionally if he can win?"
"The point is that Lao Tzu can't win."
"If you don't believe it, come up and try it yourself."
Luo Tian wiped his tears and said goodbye to this battle of kings.
After the referee consulted the organizing committee, he arranged another game for Qi Lin.
Yidi VS Qi Lin.
Twenty minutes later, Emperor Yi cried.
The other kings were silent.
Why, Luo Tian faced Qi Lin, and his swordsmanship was ineffective?
Wing Emperor faced Qi Lin, isn't his speed fast?
The king is naturally the king.
They quickly remembered what Qi Lin had said before the battle began:
"Fellow Daoists, please stay!"
They looked at Qi Lin with a smile on his face, and had a terrible guess in their hearts.