The next morning, Xin Lonely woke up at home, shook his head, and was surprised to find that he had no hangover sequelae. In other words, I drank a lot of alcohol last night, and I had to get up in the morning with a headache for an hour or two.

"It must have something to do with telepathy." Xin Silent secretly guessed that so far, he still didn't know much about telepathy, and he didn't know how many wonderful uses had not been discovered.

After washing, Xin Lin practiced boxing in the hall as always, he only became a Force warrior at the age of twenty-five, starting a few years later than his peers, and he had to seize every minute and every second to catch up.

While practicing the Jingwu Long Fist, he condensed the second Force node. This node is located in the right ventricle, and like the first node, it is spherical in appearance, red like fire, and can be split into 32 components, but the components are very different from the first node, and only a few members have similar parameters.

"Now that we have gathered eleven components, the second node should be completed in three days."

Once the second node is completed, a new round of strengthening will be started for physical fitness, and at that time, the strengthening of the first node has not yet ended, and the two are superimposed, and the strengthening speed will definitely be greatly improved.

Xin Lin practiced for half a morning, sweating profusely, and then sat down to rest.

At this time, Justin's phone called, and when the phone was connected, he saw that he was still in the suite of Silversea World, sleepy-eyed and mentally exhausted, and it seemed that he had a great time last night.

"Xin Lone, you and Lao Lu are not interesting enough, you left me alone last night and ran away." Justin scratched his hair like a chicken coop and yawned. More than a dozen bruises on his body that were beaten by Xin Silence disappeared, leaving no traces, which shows the amazing recovery ability of the biochemical warrior.

"Haha, I'm not here with Lao Lu Zhi, I don't have such fraternity as you, I'm satisfied with drinking and singing." Xin Lin explained.

"Okay." Justin was very helpless, he just complained casually, every time he came out to play Xin Lin in the past, the two would not stay overnight, he had long been used to it.

"I'll get back to training camp later." Justin got down to business and said, "Actually, I wanted to ask you last night, are you interested in joining the training camp as well?" ”

"I'm in your bootcamp?" Xin was stunned, he had considered participating in training camp, but not with Justin.

"That's right! Anyway, you have nothing to do after graduating from college, and you have quit your job in the martial arts gym, so you might as well come to the training camp to have fun. Although you are only a junior samurai now, your real combat power is stronger than mine, and you should be ranked in the top ten in the training camp. Justin became excited as he spoke, his eyebrows fluttering, and his face was looking forward to it.

"The registration fee for the training camp is at least one million, how can I have so much money?" Xin Xiao frowned and did not agree. His biggest problem at the moment is the lack of money, not to mention a million, not a hundred thousand.

In fact, the federal Force Camp entry fee is very expensive, and there is a corresponding price for different students. Ordinary people can also enter the training camp, but the registration fee starts at least 10 million, and ordinary people can't afford it at all. If it's a Force Warrior, then the entry fee is greatly discounted, but it also costs four or five million.

The Force Camp's favorite is the potential Force Warriors, and the entry fee can be given a very low discount, and Justin is such a student. He is the main player of the college team, has worked hard in the college league for many years, qualifies for the draft, and is a twenty-five-year-old mid-level samurai, and he is also the top talent in the Federation.

When he first signed up for the Siberian training camp, Justin reported his name, and as soon as the other party checked the information, he immediately received it at the lowest discounted price.

The competition between the training camps is fierce, and if you can train a few famous Force Warriors, or even get selected in the draft, it is the best advertisement for the training camp.

With the huge potential shown by Xin Lone, there is certainly no problem in getting the lowest discount in training camp. But the minimum discount is at least a million, where is he going to get so much money now?

Justin was also in trouble, and said depressedly: "It's a pity that I only have more than 100,000 in my hand, otherwise I can give it to you first." ”

"It's okay, let's think about it when I have money." Xin Lin is not in a hurry, his current cultivation has just started, it is enough to rely on himself, it is still too early to enter the Force training camp, and it is not very useful.

In addition, Xin Lin actually has other plans in his heart, the training camp is going to enter, but it is not yet time, and he will not be in a training camp with Justin.

The Federation's training camps are divided into public and private, whether they are public or private, there are a number of very strong training camps, such as Justin's Siberian training is a private training camp, which is very famous in the entire Federation and has trained many star members of the Star Wars League.

There are also several public camps that rank at the top of the list, and they are on a par with private camps.

In public training camps, there is a special kind of trainee, which does not look at talent or potential, and the most important thing is that there is no charge for anything, and it is completely free. The number of such free cadets is limited, most of them are in the hands of the federal military, and are given to the immediate family members and descendants of the federal martyrs, and the number of places is allocated according to the size of the martyr's contribution, with a minimum of one and a maximum of five.

Xin Lone's great-grandfather was a martyr of the Federation, who sacrificed for the country more than a hundred years ago, and as a powerful general, the Xin family got three training places after his death. Previously, the Xin family had used up two places, and there was only one one left, and it would be decided to use people at the end of the year at the family meeting.

Although Xin Lian's family does not have a good relationship with the family and rarely interacts with each other, Xin Lin is definitely qualified to compete for this training spot, as long as he can prove that he is a direct descendant of his great-grandfather. This is a right granted by federal law, and it is useless even if the whole Xin family unanimously opposes it.

Xin Lin didn't know about this before, he knew it from his memory when he turned on telepathy, and his parents talked about it when he was a child.

After knowing that this place existed, Xin Lin decided to fight for it with all his might and breathe a sigh of relief for his parents.

"Alas, it's a pity." Justin felt that it was a pity, and he really wanted to join forces with Xin Lone.

In the past, whether it was in high school or college, he was the most dazzling person in the crowd, but after arriving at the training camp, he realized that there were people outside the world, and the top geniuses of the Federation were really powerful. At the moment he is alone in the Siberian training camp and there is a lot of pressure, and it would be great if Xin Lin could come.

"With your strength, if you keep up with the Force Cultivation, you will definitely be able to overwhelm those geniuses who are above the top!" Justin clenched his fists, looking unwilling.

Xin Lin saw Justin's worries and asked, "What is your current situation now, is it possible to be selected next year?" ”

"The odds of me being selected next year are low." Justin shook his head with a wry smile and explained, "I still suffer from age, the cultivation time is too short, and there is still a long way to go from a high-level samurai. The members of the second-class Star Wars League are basically high-level samurai, and most of the people who participate in the draft are also high-level samurai, unless their performance in the college league is very dazzling, leading the team to the top 32, or their own cultivation talent is excellent and their strength is superb, otherwise college students will rarely be selected after graduation. ”

"The Federation's second-division Star Wars League has more than a hundred teams, a total of five rounds of drafts, and less than six hundred lucky ones have been selected. Among these six hundred people, there are at most fifty mid-level samurai, and they are either the pride of the sky in the university, or they have performed amazingly in the training camp, at least in the top three, and I am not at this level yet. ”

"You've mastered the shock and can't even rank in the top three in the training camp?" Xin Lin was a little surprised, although Justin was his own defeated man, his strength could definitely sweep most of his peers, even the average high-level samurai was difficult to match.

"I really can't get in." Justin sighed: "Don't talk about the top three, it's hard for me to even make it to the top ten." ”

"What if you don't get the choice?" Xin Lin asked.

"If you can't choose, you can only stay up, and you will participate in the next draft in four years." Apparently Justin had already thought about his future, and with a determined look on his face, he said: "My progress in the training camp is very fast, and after four years, I have gathered at least forty Force nodes, and by then the chances of being selected are very high. If I still don't make the selection, then wait another four years and cultivate to a high-level samurai, and I don't believe that there is no team that has chosen me. ”

"Anyway, I'm still young, I can afford to wait eight years, I'll only be 34 years old by then, and it's not too late to enter the professional league. That's how most Star Wars warriors survive, and if they can do it, so can I. ”

"I've got to become a Star Wars Samurai, you know, it's been my dream since I was a kid."

Justin said this, his expression was serious, completely different from his usual prodigal temperament, as if he had changed a person.

Xin Lin nodded and said with emotion: "Then you have to work hard and make your dream come true as soon as possible." ”

"That's a must. Hey, are you interested in participating in the draft? With your potential, if those professional teams knew about it, even if you were only a junior samurai, you might be chosen. Once selected, it will be developed, not to mention a lot of money, how many beauties are in their arms, and it is no problem to change a girlfriend every day. Justin suddenly regained his true nature and asked with a grin.

Xin Lin really hadn't thought about it.

He usually watched the game a lot, and he used to think about whether it was possible to become a Star Wars Samurai, but after becoming a Force Samurai, he ignored it. The reason why this is so is because Xin Lin has a higher pursuit, he has telepathy, and his cultivation speed is unimaginably fast, he should not stay in the samurai stage for too long, and the second division league is not a place for him to show his talents.

Xin Lin thought for a moment and replied, "I'll forget it, I'm concentrating on cultivation for now, and I'll improve my strength first before thinking about other things." ”

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense to you, I'm going back to the training camp soon, and I'll contact you more if you have anything to do in the future." Justin hurriedly hung up the phone.

Xin Lin turned off his phone, sat on the ground thoughtfully, slowly set his future plans, and when he had rested enough, he got up and continued to practice.