118 Metaphysical Power (3/3)
"Yang Ju, since you want to make changes, you should simply change them thoroughly. Let's let go of our hands and feet, isn't that the real fun? ”
Qi Lin thought hard for a long time, and finally came up with such a solution.
If he was allowed to use a knife, he would have a better chance of defeating the two.
Although it did not exceed 50% either.
But, always give it a try.
But Yang Wushu did not agree to his request.
"Qi Lin, I can't agree to your request."
Qi Lin's heart sank, "Is Yang Ju still afraid of gossip?" ”
He knew what Yang Wushu was worried about.
Yang Wushu did not deny it: "Of course I'm afraid, the people of the earth know that your sword skills have entered the house, and allowing the use of weapons means that we are completely biased towards you, this kind of face is too ugly, and it will damage the image of the General Administration and the image of the Xue~Shengwu League." ”
Yang Wushu admitted frankly, but Qi Lin didn't know what to say.
Yang Wushu also knew that if Qi Lin was not allowed to use a knife, it would be impossible to expect Qi Lin's teammates to defeat Wayne, and Qi Lin would most likely stop in the semifinals.
He was also a little guilty, after all, Qi Lin was defeated, and he also had his "credit".
So Yang Wushu drew a cake for Qi Lin: "Qi Lin, losing the game with the White Emperor Academy is not the end of the world, after all, your rookie king this year is basically a certainty, and next year's draft will not prohibit the use of weapons." ”
Qi Lin chuckled lightly, didn't say anything more, just simply thanked him, and ended the call.
Intellectually, he knew that what Yang Wudi said was right.
But he didn't want to accept it.
Qi Lin closed his eyes and saw the scene of himself sweating in the past.
He has been practicing for ten years, and he has never slackened for a moment.
"Let me throw in the towel? How do I cope with the hard work of the past? How can I be worthy of myself? Qi Lin muttered to himself.
As a martial artist, if you don't even want to win, then there is no need to step into the ring.
Even if you are facing an opponent who has no hope of victory.
Opening his eyes, Qi Lin walked out.
"Qi Lin, where are you going?"
"Training."
Leaving two words, Qi Lin left the room.
Since there is no way to take shortcuts, you can only fight for hard power.
At least, I can't allow myself to regret it.
Looking at Qi Lin's distant figure, An Guangqian's heart felt a little guilty.
"Speaking of which, even if Lin University has made achievements this year, it has little to do with me." An Guangqian laughed at himself.
The salary he gets is not low, but so far, all the victories of Lincheng University have been scored by Qi Lin.
He didn't like it.
Luo Yuchuan: They don't like it either.
"The skills are not as good as others, it's really helpless. If only something could happen to Muqiao and Wayne. Zhou Tong suddenly spoke.
These are some of the thoughts that the weak often have when facing the enemy.
Luo Yuchuan and the others just smiled casually, but An Guangqian's heart moved.
"Speaking of which, Qi Zu seemed to have the magical power of 'curse' back then, and his opponents would often have some inexplicable things when facing him."
Zhou Tong's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked, "I heard that supernatural powers can be inherited?" ”
"I asked Brother Qi, and he didn't awaken any supernatural powers."
Luo Yuchuan's words shattered all their illusions.
"Don't think about it, let's go to training, we don't have anything else to do but work hard."
Luo Yuchuan took the lead and was the first to walk to the training room.
They followed.
With Qi Lin, they have also changed a lot.
People like Qi Lin are so desperate, if you don't work hard, you will despise yourself.
……
"Qi Lin can only pray that one of Wayne or Muqiao has an accident"
"Qi Lin is difficult to support alone, and the twin stars of the White Emperor Academy shine"
"Qi Lin has only a 1% chance of defeating the White Emperor Academy"
"Tragic Hero, the Legend of Qi Lin is coming to an end"
As the time for the semi-finals drew closer, there were more and more media reports on Zilin.
And there is no doubt that although there are many people touting Qi Lin, Qi Lin is still not favored by most people.
Not because he is not strong, but because he is not facing a person.
It's not a fair game.
But a game is a game, and there is nothing to complain about.
Putting down the magazine, Mu Qiao wiped the sweat on his hands casually, and then walked back to the training room.
Wayne grabbed Mu Qiao and frowned, "What are you going to do?" Have you forgotten that today you~ Mom is coming? Hurry up and scrub it and get ready to pick it up. ”
Mu Qiao is a child of a single-parent family and was raised by his mother, so he has a deep relationship with his mother.
This semi-final is an event that Mu Qiao must deal with solemnly, and his mother also came from the United States to cheer for him.
Originally, according to his filial piety, he would definitely go to pick up the airport.
But Mu Qiao shook his head at the moment: "Wayne, you go for me, I've been practicing a trick recently, and I'm about to succeed, if I drag it on, that feeling will dissipate." ”
"Are you concerned? The two of us are fighting Qi Lin, and you are still worried that you will lose? Wayne was puzzled.
"You can't be careless, and even if we win Qi Lin, we still have finals to play, so it's always right to make ourselves stronger."
Mu Qiao was very cautious, and Wayne had no choice, so he shrugged his shoulders and said, "Then I'll pick up my aunt myself." ”
"Thank you, brother." Mu Qiao patted Wayne on the shoulder, and then entered the cultivation room.
He didn't see the fleeting excitement in Wayne's eyes.
After entering the cultivation room, Mu Qiao first closed his eyes and pondered, and his mind automatically filtered one picture after another.
Five minutes later, Mu Qiao took a strange pose, and his skin began to redden.
I saw that his heels hit the ground, and the soles of his feet hit the ground. Retract your left palm behind your back, palm facing down, and press down as hard as you can; At the same time, twist the item and look at the right palm.
With Mu Qiao's strength, after holding on for a while, his body actually trembled.
But he kept insisting.
After he felt his limits, he changed his posture and began to practice other movements.
If there are knowledgeable monks in Shaolin Temple who see this scene, they will definitely be surprised.
Because, what Mu Qiao cultivates is the fourth form of the Dharma Yijin Sutra - picking stars for fighting!
Bodhidharma Yijin Sutra, one of the Shaolin Temple Divine Skills, is an undisputed SSS-level divine skill.
And the higher the level of kung fu, the more difficult it is to practice.
There are a total of twelve tricks in the Dharma Yijin Sutra, and with Mu Qiao's talent, he has only cultivated to the fourth type - picking stars for fighting.
Lately, he had a feeling that he was close to success.
His hunch was not wrong.
Two hours later, Mu Qiao looked up to the sky and roared, hearty.
If it weren't for the complete silence of the cultivation room, he would definitely be sonic in all directions.
Mu Qiao was excited because he had succeeded.
His combat power will go further.
He couldn't wait to share the good news with his mother and brother.
Walking out of the cultivation room, Mu Qiao took a towel and wiped his sweat, and walked to his room without even taking a bath.
But as soon as he walked to the door of his room, Mu Qiao's face changed.
His hand knocked on the door, and stopped in mid-air in astonishment.
His face was getting darker and darker.
Because he heard a conversation between his mother and Wayne:
"Wayne, wait, don't be in Mujo's room."
"It's okay aunt, Mu Qiao has to take at least three or four hours every time he enters the cultivation room, so let's just move faster. Besides, don't you think it's more like being in Mu Qiao's room? ”
"You bad guy, aunt is about to be ashamed of you......"
The sound that followed was even more unbearable.
Mu Qiao endured and endured, endured and endured, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.
Stomping open the door with one foot, looking at his mother and brother who were doing "in-depth communication" in the room, Mu Qiao rushed forward with an arrow step, only killing intent in his heart.
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