Chapter 17: The Tiger Club, Li Mad

"Brother Qi! What a coincidence that I was able to meet you! Qi Lin was chatting with Zhang Zi, and a young voice suddenly sounded not far away, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was Zhou Le from the Tiger Ben Club.

He was followed by Li Mad and three other youths.

Qi Lin also raised his hand and said hello: "Zhou Le, Li Mad, you are all here, come, come here." ”

Several young people came forward with a smile, and Qi Lin smiled and pointed at Zhang Zizai and said: "This is Coach Zhang Zizai, the seventh section, one of our special coaches in Zangfeng, and also my personal coach." ”

Then he turned his head and said to Zhang Zizai: "These are the people who sent me to the hotel last night, they are all very good young people." ”

"Zhang Qiduan!" Before a few young people could speak, a middle-aged coach who came after them came over excitedly: "Zhang Qiduan!" I'm Xie Wenbin, the senior coach of the Tiger Club, and I'm your fan! ”

Good guy, this Lao Zhang actually has fans, Qi Lin smiled and expressed his admiration.

Zhang Zizai waved his hand happily and said hello to a few people from Hu Ben, and then chatted with Coach Xie of Hu Ben.

Qi Lian, Li Mad and Zhou Le stood on the other side and also communicated.

Zhou Le was a little excited, and took the initiative to propose: "Brother Qi! I didn't expect Zhang Qiduan to be your exclusive coach, what rank have you reached? Have you brought the equipment, let's have one? ”

A few young people who were tiger Ben couldn't help but coax, according to last night's chat, Qi Lin told them that he only started to contact this year, and the exclusive coach turned out to be Zhang Qiduan, and he was very confident to participate in the rookie game, what a stunning genius can do this?

Qi Lin had nothing to do, he nodded: "Then let's practice first, and then Li Mad will also come together, I am also curious about what kind of genius the seed player of Tiger Ben is." ”

Everyone went to ask their respective coaches together, and Zhang Zizai never restricted Qi Lian's actions and readily agreed. On the contrary, Hu Ben's coach was a little hesitant, probably because he felt that there were many people and did not want to expose the strength of his players too early, but after glancing at Zhang Zizai several times, he still gritted his teeth and nodded.

The two coaches simply communicated with the event party and obtained the right to use the stage, in fact, the event party has already dealt with several such requests today, and many of the competition sites are now full of fighters playing the competition.

Soon, Qi Lin and Zhou Le, who were wearing protective gear, stood on a stage assigned to them together.

"Brother Qi! Officially introduce yourself, Tiger Ben Soldier Strike Club, Zhou Le! Please advise! Zhou Le, who was on the opposite side, was wearing a standard protective gear in the style of Daxia, holding a Miao knife about one meter and two long in both hands, and his words were blocked and deformed by the mask, making the sound of urns and urns.

Qi Lin glanced at Zhou Le, who was in a good posture, his interest was not very high, the flaws in the other party's eyes were all over his body, and his strength was even worse than that of Coach Huang of the Taiping City Club.

However, not everyone has a plug-in like Qi Lian, considering that the people present are all teenagers under the age of 20, maybe the time to learn martial arts is only three or five years, and being able to reach the third stage is actually a very talented player.

Lack of interest does not mean that you have to look down on your opponent, Qi Lin put on a Tibetan posture and seriously reported his situation: "Hello Zhou Le, I am Qi Lin of the Tibetan Feng Strike Club, please advise!" ”

Hiding the edge, Li Mad, and a few other young people who were tiger Ben couldn't help but look at each other when they saw this posture.

The lower stances of the Tibetan Frontier of Great Xia, the lower stage of the Sakura Country, and the Foolish style of Meyer's swordsmanship are recognized all over the world as "impractical postures", and active use is often equivalent to putting oneself in a passive situation, which can easily lead to a disadvantage in subsequent fights - often the posture used by the boss when he instructs the rookie.

Qi Lin put on this posture towards Zhou Le, which means that Qi Lin thinks that his level is far beyond Zhou Le.

Zhou Le on the field obviously reacted immediately, the young people were all strong-blooded, and he shouted lightly with anger: "Brother Qi! In that case, please be careful, I'm going to attack! ”

With that, the whole person quickly rushed out, and the next moment, a Miao knife's commonly used pusher stab stabbed Qi Lian's head suddenly.

As everyone knows, from the moment he started to act, he exposed more flaws in Qi Lian's eyes, and until the moment Zhou Le attacked, the number of flaws reached the extreme.

"Your intent to attack is too obvious."

Qi Lin sighed lightly, while speaking, his head swung slightly to avoid the other party's stabbing, and then stepped forward with his right foot, bullied forward, and clinged to Zhou Le, the distance between the two sides was less than thirty centimeters.

As soon as Zhou Le's scalp exploded, he hurriedly wanted to turn the blade to slash, but suddenly found that his blade had already been stuck by the blade erected by Qi Lin unconsciously, and he couldn't move, and the next second, Qi Lin raised his hand and waved the knife, and the blade slashed through Zhou Le's throat.

"You've lost."

Qi Shipian then took a few steps back and announced the result flatly.

it! In addition to Zhang Zizai's smile and silence, the onlookers including the coach were shocked, the little genius of their club, Zhou Le, who has a professional three-stage level in only three years of knife practice, is the rising star of their club, how can he be like an adult beating a child in front of Qi Lone, and the face is gone.

"Brother Qi, you're five paragraphs!?" Li Mad was the first to react, and asked loudly with an excited face.

Qi Lin smiled at him, put his index finger to his lips, and motioned for him not to show off.

"it!" Zhou Le only reacted now, and his anger dissipated. "Brother Qi, you pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger! I'm ......."

Li Madness had already put on neat protective gear, jumped on the stage and pushed Zhou Le down: "Don't hold on, let me fight Brother Qi!" ”

His eyes were full of excitement, and he didn't feel scared or confident at all about Qi Lian, who was "very likely to be a fifth stage".

"Come on." Qi Lin was better than obedient to his fate, and still put on a hidden posture.

Li Mad's weapon is also a Miao knife, he doesn't do much politeness, he directly steps forward, the stout figure of two meters tall is like a brute bear in the charge, the moment he approaches, he holds the knife in both hands and becomes a sky-high momentum, followed by a bursting heavy split.

The thin Miao knife was used by him with the momentum of a mace.

Well done!

In Qi Lian's opinion, although Li Mad's movements are more extensive than Zhou Le, they are much more difficult to deal with than Zhou Le!

As the so-called one force will drop ten times, with his eyesight, he can confirm at a glance from Li Mad's muscles and slashing momentum that this attack contains a huge force that is difficult for ordinary people to resist, and for this kind of powerful attack, the so-called flaw is no longer a flaw.

"The best way is to avoid it, but I don't!"

His mind turned like a flash of lightning, Qi Lian's hand was not slow, and he quickly picked up the blade of the knife and collided with Li Mad's heavy split!

"Bell!"

It was as if a dry thunder exploded on the ground, and the two weapons clashed with a deafening loud sound.