"Qi Lin."

Just as Qi Lin turned around and was about to leave, Zhao Qingkong suddenly stopped him from behind.

Qi Lin turned around and looked at Zhao Qingkong again, and saw Zhao Qingkong smiling heartily: "I'm looking forward to fighting you." ”

Qi Lin also smiled slightly, and said something very slight: "I'm not looking forward to it." ”

He was looking forward to it.

But now as soon as he saw Zhao Qingkong, he felt that Zhao Qingkong's head was green.

It is difficult for such a man to make people have the will to fight.

However, Zhao Qingkong's face remained unchanged, and he was still gentle and elegant: "At your age, you do have the qualifications to be frivolous, continue to work hard." ”

Luo Yuchuan sneered, and when he said this, he directly put himself in the position of his senior.

Although he does have this qualification.

But now, Luo Yuchuan can't respect Zhao Qingkong anymore.

He wanted to speak, but Qi Lin pulled his sleeves and said lightly: "Let's go, there are reporters staring at it." ”

Luo Yuchuan reacted at this time and whispered: "No wonder Zhao Qingkong has the quality to behave, it's really yin." ”

"Most of the martial artists that hypocrites like to sign are in this way." Lin Qi also chuckled, not minding the secret reporter at all.

If you choose this industry, you will inevitably have a lot of exposure.

What's more, now Qi Lin and Zhao Qingkong are the focus of reporters.

Qi Lin is mentally prepared, although he will not show off like Zhao Qingkong, but he also doesn't want to be too arrogant in front of the camera.

But there was always someone who frustrated his plans.

As soon as he walked into the hotel lobby, Qi Lin felt a rush of pressure.

This pressure was like a mountain, directly smashing into him, causing Qi Lin to be startled suddenly, his eyes flashed, and a little killing intent came out.

He looked up and saw a dark-skinned young man over 1.9 meters tall walking towards him.

The flash with a reporter next to it was already on.

"Qi Lin!"

The dark-skinned young man called Qi Lin by his first name.

Qi Lin felt that walking towards him was not like a person, but like a mountain.

But his eyes were confused, and he asked suspiciously: "Who are you?" ”

The dark-skinned young man paused.

The reporter's flash flickered more eagerly.

Lin Qi smiled and whispered to Qi Lin: "Tiefutu, the captain of the imperial capital, lost to Zhao Qingkong in the college martial arts league last year. ”

Qi Lin let out an "oh", and then said to Lin Qi: "What does this kind of person introduce to me?" Do I need to know? ”

Xia Zhuqing's face turned red instantly, and he held back a smile.

Don't look down on people so much.

The reporters were also instantly excited.

This Qi Lin is really a news-making machine.

Their favorite is such a warrior.

And Tiefutu, the "Iron Tower" who has always been known for his hot temper, has condensed the killing intent in his eyes at this moment.

But in the hotel designated by the General Administration of Martial Arts, he didn't dare to be presumptuous, so he could only leave a cruel sentence: "When you meet me in the ring, I hope you can still be so arrogant." ”

"When you reach the finals again, I don't mind letting you be the runner-up again, come on."

Qi Lin clenched his fist with one hand, and really made a cheering gesture for Tiefutu, and then swept over Tiefutu lightly.

When passing by Tiefutu's side, Qi Lin complained in a low voice: "Childish. ”

Tiefutu's fists clenched instantly.

But looking at the excited reporters, he resisted the urge to make a move.

"The current newcomers are crazy, aren't they?" A well-rounded voice appeared in Tiefutu's ears.

Obviously, Zhao Qingkong was watching what had just happened.

Tiefutu snorted coldly, and did not share the same hatred as Zhao Qingkong, but was very disdainful: "It's really crazy, but it's much stronger than people like you." ”

"I've always been big-hearted when it comes to losers." After Zhao Qingkong said this, he also walked past the Tiefu Tu.

No one noticed that Song Rong's eyes were erratic at the moment, and Tiefutu's anger was also a little different from ordinary people.

……

The draw ceremony for the University Martial Arts League, which was held at the building of the General Administration of Martial Arts this year, was much higher than in the past.

At 6:30 p.m., Qi Lin and the others went downstairs on time, got on the special car prepared for them, and went to the building of the General Administration of Martial Arts.

Luo Yuchuan and Xia Zhuqing did not follow, for them, it is not a good thing to be exposed too early.

An Guangqian's side also wanted to use Luo Yuchuan as a surprise soldier, and Qi Lin naturally would not destroy the coach's plan.

Lin Qi kept mentioning Qi Lin: "The rules of this year's college martial arts league should make a lot of changes, the martial arts general bureau wants to prepare for next year's professional league, you have to be mentally prepared." Also, there will definitely be reporters interviewing you after you get off the bus, and you can be controversial when you talk carefully, but don't get caught. ”

"Can it be controversial?" Qi Lin keenly grasped the point.

Lin Qi smiled: "A calm answer, reporters will not write press releases." You have to say something that they're interested in, and they'll try to hype up your news and make you more famous. Now you have not yet reached the stage of being cautious in your words and deeds. ”

Qi Lin nodded: "I understand." ”

Sure enough, as Lin Qi expected, after they got out of the car, a group of reporters surrounded them.

Lin Qi suddenly held his left hand, Qi Lin was slightly stunned, but immediately understood that Lin Qi was afraid that he would say the wrong thing, so he also held Lin Qi's hand to signal that he understood, and then faced these reporters with a smile.

"Hello Qi Lin, can you accept our interview?"

Qi Lin didn't speak, Lin Qi spoke: "You only have three minutes. ”

The reporters didn't talk nonsense: "Qi Lin, do you have any expectations for the group draw?" ”

Qi Lin shook his head and replied very honestly: "No? ”

"Aren't you afraid of being put in the group of death?"

Qi Lin smiled: "It will only be others who will die, what am I afraid of?" ”

The reporters were speechless.

I've seen a madman, but I've never seen something so mad.

"What if you're in a group with the White Emperor Academy?" Journalists are afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

Qi Lin was stunned for a moment, and then replied seriously: "That can only say that the luck of the White Emperor Academy is not very good. ”

Zhao Qingkong had just walked on the red carpet at the moment when he heard Qi Lin say this.

Journalists liked this situation the most, and hurriedly snapped photos of this time.

Zhao Qingkong smiled: "Senior Brother Qi is very confident." ”

Qi Lin glanced at Zhao Qingkong and replied, "Be my senior brother?" I'm afraid you're not qualified enough. ”

Without giving Zhao Qingkong time to react, Qi Lin pulled Lin Qi and walked into the building of the General Administration of Martial Arts.

"Don't you like Zhao Qingkong very much?" Lin Qi discovered Qi Lin's disgust with Zhao Qingkong.

Qi Lin didn't hide it, and said bluntly: "I don't know why, my intuition tells me that this person is too fake and too hypocritical. ”

"Your instincts are good." Tiefutu came out again at some point, and the flame of revenge flashed in his eyes: "If you really run into Zhao Qingkong, I will give you a piece of advice, clean yourself." ”

Qi Lin: "...... Be all abroad. ”