85 Draft (2/3)

After returning from Yin Mountain, Qi Lin did not immediately devote himself to training as before.

In fact, after reaching the stellar level, one of the biggest benefits is that as long as you want to, your body will automatically enter a state of cultivation every moment, and your true qi will continue to circulate in your body.

Martial artists only need to carry out targeted cultivation, such as cultivating in the environment of gravity room, fire room, and ice room, and there is no need to deliberately do this step of water grinding kung fu.

Of course, if you don't have the intention, then there will be no progress at all.

Under normal circumstances, it is the basic skill of a martial artist to be dual-minded.

However, Qi Lin has also heard that Luo Tu, who is now in the limelight, has never been willing to carry out this kind of uninterrupted cultivation, he advocates "happy martial arts", play is play, cultivation is cultivation, and the two are clearly distinguished.

For Qi Lin, he can only say that having Rotu and being talented is willful.

Playing casually, he can become the first day of praise from the martial arts circles all over the world, and he has not won a major championship so far, but in everyone's mouth, he has been firmly ranked in the top five in the world.

Such a genius, even Qi Lin himself, is ashamed of himself.

So he had no intention of emulating it at all.

When he returned to school, he went straight to the library.

Master Yu told him that in the martial arts classification of the Lincheng University library, there was a book of Feng Bo's cultivation notes.

Fengbo, the king of the wind, once stood alone in the world with his light skills.

But his time has long since passed, and even many young people have forgotten the name.

If it weren't for Qi Lin's special identity, he wouldn't necessarily know that there was once such a legendary superstar who disappeared so quietly.

After coming to the library, Qi Lin did not go directly to Feng Bo's notes.

He first checked the lives of Yushi and Fengbo.

After checking it, there was a sigh.

It can only be said that these two lives are not at the right time.

Even Qi Zu, Fei Shen, Boxing Champion and others were a little out of time.

Because they haven't caught up with the era of commercial martial arts.

The invasion of commerce has indeed made the martial arts less pure, and even extremely coppery.

But the current martial artists, compared to the past, have improved their status too much, their income has increased too much, and even their sense of happiness has improved too much.

Qi Lin was not forgetful, he remembered very well what his childhood was.

Qi Zu's grandson would actually worry about money?

Feng Boyushi, the main member of the championship team that year, was swept away by the club, and he was actually embarrassed because of his livelihood?

At this point, this is unimaginable.

But once upon a time, this was a fact.

The change in commercialization has indeed destroyed some beautiful things.

But it also really increased the income of the warriors and made them live with more dignity.

Qi Lin thanked this era from the bottom of his heart.

The time of sadness and sorrow always passed quickly, and after a while, Qi Lin swept away these useless emotions, and then seriously looked for Feng Bo's cultivation notes.

In fact, it is not difficult to find, Feng Bo's strength is not strong, although he is also a world-class powerhouse, but he is not a super giant, and there is still a distance from the totem.

His attack is too simple, which makes Feng Bo much less of a threat.

In addition, the application of commercial broadcasting technology was not very common at that time, which made Fengbo's fame become smaller and smaller with the passage of time.

There were very few people in Lincheng University who knew the goods, so much so that after Qi Lin found this cultivation notebook, he was shocked to find that there would be no more than ten people who had read this notebook.

It's a sad thing for Lincheng University.

But for Zilin, it was a bonus.

After borrowing the notebook with his student ID, Qi Lin returned to his room, immersed in it.

Feng Bo is indeed not the strongest, but he is the most suitable object for him to learn at this stage.

On the fifth layer of the "Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique", the focus of cultivation is the wind.

And for the attainment of the wind, I am afraid that only the Wing Emperor can surpass the wind in the world.

But the speed of the Wing Emperor shocked the past and the present, and he was a genius who was not born in the world, a true king-level powerhouse.

Qi Lin was too far away from his level.

The two are also destined to have no communication.

Therefore, starting with Fengbo is the most rational way.

Feng Bo's attainments of the wind surpassed Qi Lin by more than one level.

Qi Lin quickly immersed himself in it, forgetting to sleep and eat, completely ignoring the passage of time.

It wasn't until two days later that he received a call from Lin Qi.

On the phone, Lin Qi's words made Qi Lin suddenly jump out of his cultivation.

"Sister Qi, do you say it again?"

"You are ready, the General Administration has issued a message that the University Martial Arts League will speed up its progress, and it is expected to end before the year or even earlier."

Lin Qi's words made Qi Lin completely unable to react.

"Normally, shouldn't it be a season?"

Every year, the college student martial arts league ends in May of the following year.

How is it so fast this year?

"We miscalculated, the General Assembly adopted the World Cup format, cut more than half of the games, and even the final championship only had to play seven games. The World Cup only takes a month to play, and the General Administration will not let you play a season. ”

Lin Qi's explanation is reasonable.

Originally, the AFC Champions League system was indeed calculated on a year-by-year basis.

But the World Cup format normally only takes a month.

It's just that the General Administration put off a smoke bomb, and no one thought about it at that time.

"Sister Qi, what do you want to do when the General Administration has set aside half a year?"

Qi Lin never believed that the General Administration of Martial Arts would kindly let them set aside more time to study hard and make progress every day.

Lin Qi called Qi Lin precisely for this.

"According to the inside information I got, Yang Wudi doesn't plan to play with the IWUF, he wants to make the Chinese Super League completely recognized as the first in the world, whether it is in terms of quality, scale or gold content. So the first step, the General Administration is going to hold a draft meeting. ”

"Draft?"

"Yes, the General Administration will come forward and hold an individual competition, inviting young warriors under the age of twenty and above the Gangjing from all over the world to participate. All the clubs in the Chinese Super League will arrange for the scouts to watch, and eventually they will bring the talent they value back to their clubs, which is the draft. Lin Qi's tone was low, but Qi Lin could hear her ups and downs.

In fact, even Qi Lin himself was excited.

"This is simply a colonization of the whole world, sucking the blood of their best juniors, so that they can no longer compete with the Chinese Super League." Qi Lin applauded Yang's invincible means and courage.

"That's right, but it's a mamo. Participating in the draft has a shortcut to enter the C14 giants. And if you can get the champion in the individual competition, you will be eligible to choose C14 and decide which one to participate in. ”

Hearing this, Qi Lin's eyes were brighter than ever.

Champion?

Reverse C14?

It's really tempting.