"The management of the Valkyrie Clans is crazy?"

In the roof hall of the Qinghuo Building, Xin Lone's family, as well as Justin, Lu Xiaoyun and Elanda, looked at the chairman of the Super Star League on the screen, all stunned, almost thinking that they had auditory hallucinations.

At this moment, all the people watching the live broadcast in the Federation were stunned and in an uproar.

Xin Lin himself didn't expect to hear his name in the live broadcast at all, he was stunned for a long time and didn't speak, not knowing what the hell the Martial God Clan was doing.

As the hottest league in the Earth Federation, most citizens are more familiar with the system of the Super Draft. Anyone who is at least twenty-five years old, has graduated from college, and has cultivated to the level of a military commander or a warlock below level 5 without signing up, will automatically be eligible for the Super Draft.

The people who can usually be selected are professional Star Wars Samurai, who have at least previously participated in the college league or the second division, and have a strong desire to draft themselves.

Samurai like Shin Shan who have never played in a professional league are generally called 'amateur samurai' or 'amateur samurai', and are only formally called free men.

Of course, Xin Lone's strength as a free man is too exaggerated, and he is stronger than the top Star Wars League superstar!

It is not uncommon for free agents to be selected in previous drafts, and they are basically potential new stars discovered by certain teams, and they have been negotiated with the parties before they are selected.

But the Martial God Clans hadn't communicated with Xin Lin beforehand, which was inexplicable!

The most important thing is that Xin Lin didn't want to participate in the Star Wars League at all, he could completely refuse to report it, and there would be no loss. The Martial God Clan is just wishful thinking, and this champion lottery is equivalent to throwing it into the water and wasting it in vain.

Now no one in the Federation knows Xin Lone's strength, and everyone knows that the stage of the Super Star Wars League is too small to accommodate him as a great god.

Otherwise, Xin Lin only needs to reveal a little tone, all the super teams have to line up to come to the door, begging to sign a contract with him, offering all the benefits and conditions, and even willing to send the entire team members out in exchange for the champion sign, and be the first to choose him.

However, the Valkyrie Sentai really did it!

Everyone was skeptical, could it be that the Martial God Clans had already discussed with Xin Lian? If that's the case, the Valkyrie Sentai is about to rise!

In the screen screen, the scene of the draft meeting immediately boiled, people shouted and screamed, and a huge sound seemed to overturn the venue. The hosts in charge of the broadcast were also shocked and incoherent, and no one cared about who was second in line at this time.

The live broadcast camera turned to a middle-aged man in the audience, he was the general manager of the Martial God Club, and under the gaze of countless people, he still maintained a calm face, his expression was calm, and he couldn't see the slightest clue.

Xin Yu came back to his senses and asked, "Son, have you been in contact with the Martial God Clan, why haven't I heard anything about you?" ”

The other people in the living room were also extremely surprised, and their eyes fell on Xin Lian.

"Nothing like that." Xin Lin shook his head and said, "I still have a holiday with them, and I don't want to enter the Super League, there is no point at all." ”

Everyone is even more curious, what does the Martial God Clans want to do?

This first-round pick was bought in exchange for two core members and a first-round pick, and the value was too great, Xin Lin refused to sign, their losses were immeasurable, and they couldn't think of a good record next season, and it may be difficult to turn over for many years.

Just when everyone was confused, Xin Yu's phone rang.

He got up and went out to answer the phone, and soon hurried back again, and said cautiously: "Xin Lian, I'm looking for you, Gao Yangshuo, the owner of the Martial God Club, this is his number." ”

Xin Shan returned to his room and called, a tall middle-aged figure was projected in front of him, and he smiled heartily: "Haha, Xin Silence, we finally met." Actually, I wanted to make this call last month, but I didn't have the right opportunity, so I waited until today. ”

"Mr. Gao, I don't understand what you mean...... Xin Lin was confused, but his intuition judged that Gao Yangshuo was not hostile.

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to be friends with you." Gao Yangshuo looked frank and said: "You don't know, since you defeated Sun Haoran and the three, my club has been so passive that it has almost become the laughing stock of the entire league." In particular, you were called 'Martial God', which was in conflict with the name of our team, which made the club sit on the back of the seat, and even the management proposed to change the name, which was severely criticized by me. ”

Xin Lin really didn't think about this matter carefully, and spread his hands and said, "That's not what I intended." ”

"I know this, the matter was all caused by Sun Haoran, so I sent him away directly. Anyway, this kid has no future, he can only cultivate, and his mentality and will are not good, and it is difficult to become a great tool. Gao Yangshuo said lightly: "Sun Haoran's value is quite high, and I added a little bit to change it back for the champion sign, so I want to choose you." ”

"If you, the 'Valkyrie', are willing to join our team, then the Valkyrie team will live up to its name!"

Gao Yangshuo's eyes were full of expectation, looked at Xin Lian, and said solemnly: "Xin Lian, as long as you join the team, all the conditions are open to you, I can guarantee that your annual starting salary will be at least 30 billion yuan, and you can enjoy the team's operating dividends, with no upper limit!" ”

Xin Lian was slightly moved, Gao Yangshuo was indeed very sincere.

The annual salary of 30 billion is definitely the highest salary in the history of the Super League, you know, the current top superstars, the annual salary does not exceed 10 billion, and Gao Yangshuo has more than tripled when he makes a move. And there are also team dividends, and the two together have an annual income of about 50 billion, which is really a big deal!

In other people, in the face of such lucrative conditions, I am afraid that there will be no hesitation to agree.

But Xin Lin really has no interest in playing games, he spends half of his time helping Ji Xingxian practice, and the rest of the time he has to stay at home with his parents, just in case, he really can't get away.

Although more than 50 billion is already a sky-high price in the eyes of others, it is really not much for the current Xin Lone. He owes Ji Xingxian three trillion alone, and the annual interest is more than that, just five tens of billions is not enough to impress him.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Gao, I really don't want to enter the league." Xin Lin simply refused.

Gao Yangshuo still asked reluctantly: "Is the offer not enough?" Is there really no room for negotiation at all? ”

Xin Shi shook his head resolutely.

"Alas......" Gao Yangshuo couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and said regretfully: "Actually, I already expected that you wouldn't agree, but I was just lucky." But he immediately perked himself up and a smile returned to his face, "Luckily I have another plan." Xin Lian, are you interested in becoming a shareholder of the Valkyrie Club? ”

Xin Lian looked stunned, and suddenly had some doubts about Gao Yangshuo's motives, which seemed to be too enthusiastic and unreasonable.

Valkyrie is one of the oldest clubs with a deep heritage and belongs to one of the old giants of the Super League. Despite his poor record over the years, he still has a high level of popularity in the Federation and has a large number of die-hard fans.

Although the Martial God Squad is not listed, its commercial value is at least two trillion!

Gao Yangshuo took the initiative to give shares, obviously not only because he wanted to pull himself into the team and correct the name of the word "Martial God", there must be a hidden meaning behind this.

Xin Lin immediately thought of Gao Yangshuo's military background, and said cautiously: "Mr. Gao, put aside the shares in advance, I want to know the real reason why you are looking for me." ”

Gao Yangshuo laughed and said, "Xin Lian, you should know that I am from a military background, and this time I am acting according to orders and extending an olive branch to you." I can't say who gave me the instructions. But you can rest assured that we have absolutely no ill will towards you, on the contrary, joining the Martial God Club will be of great help to your current situation, at least Luo Yang will not dare to do anything to you. ”

"The Luo family doesn't dare to attack me now, right?" Xin Lonely was a little unimpressed.

Gao Yangshuo shrugged his shoulders, he knew the backer behind Xin Lone, and said: "Maybe so, but isn't it safer to have military forces to support you?" This matter is only good for you, there is no harm, don't miss the opportunity. ”

Xin Lin thought in his heart, Gao Yangshuo was right, this matter has a hundred benefits and no harm. If the other party refuses, it may lead to dislike, inadvertently offend the military boss, and cause trouble.

"Okay, then thank you Mr. Gao." After Xin Lin figured it out, he agreed.

Gao Yangshuo smiled with satisfaction: "Wise choice, you will understand in the future." ”

The two discussed for a while, and soon determined that Xin Lin had taken a stake in the Martial God Club. He will invest 50 billion yuan to buy 5% of the club's shares from Gao Yangshuo, which is far lower than the real valuation, less than half, and if he sells it, he will immediately make 50 billion yuan.

Back in the hall, Xin Lin told everyone what had happened, and everyone was stunned.

Justin said with envy: "You are 'sitting at home, money comes from the sky', you made 50 billion yuan with a phone call, and it is really unreasonable to be able to top my salary for a lifetime!" ”

He said it in a funny way, which immediately caused a burst of laughter.

In the afternoon of the same day, the Martial God Club held a press conference to announce Xin Lian's decision to become a shareholder, and quickly signed a contract, and Xin Lin officially became a shareholder of the Martial God Club.

From the champion show to the team's shareholder, Xin Lian's identity change is dizzying, and he immediately became the focus of this draft meeting, attracting countless media reports, and the limelight overtook all the rookies.

For this matter, only a very few people in the Federation understand the real meaning behind it, and all forces are silent.

After the draft, the excitement gradually subsided, and teams from all major leagues began to grind in on newcomers in preparation for the new season in a few months.

Everything went smoothly for the Blue Fire team, and as expected, the Luo family did not retaliate because they were afraid.

Xin Lin also entered a dormant period, going back and forth between his home and Ji Xingxian every day, focusing on cultivation, and his strength grew day by day at a very fast speed.