He is a streamer and a part-time Pokémon trainer.

"Come on, show me what's wrong?"

As the recruit lowered his head to reflect, the registration supervisor took out the densely printed paper, spread it on the table, and then took a gentle sip of hot tea.

"puff!"

The next second, the tea was sprayed in the face of the communication soldier on the opposite side.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"Huh...huh...what's going on?"

"..."

"What are you doing standing still! Come to Mr. Li quickly! This situation! I can't handle it!"

Don’t blame him for his reaction. If you saw Jay Chou and JJ Lin participating in a singing competition downstairs in your community, competing on the same stage with the square dancing ladies, your expression management might not be as good as his.

Half an hour later, Mr. Li, dressed in an old military uniform, walked into the office panting under the leadership of a communications soldier.

After sitting down, Mr. Li waved his hand in disgust, directly blocking the registration manager's desire to speak.

"Stop talking nonsense and show me the list."

The middle-aged man with a short head who was so proud before was as trembling as a mouse seeing a cat. He respectfully presented the registration form to Mr. Li with both hands, and retreated behind the old man without any reluctance.

"..."

"Qilu Mineral Excavation Technology College?"

"What the hell school... participating team, coach and team leader--Zfuqi Daigo??"

"member..."

"Ruby, Shafiya...the golden girl of Hoenn."

"The rock gym master from Kanaz City, Du Juan... the fire gym master from Fuyan Town, Asha, that old guy's granddaughter is also here, as well as Feng and Nan from Green Ridge City, who are even substitutes. Do you take it with you?"

"Come prepared..."

After pushing up his reading glasses, Mr. Li picked up another registration form.

"Shanghai International College of Finance...what kind of school is this? I've never heard of it!"

"The coach and team leader is...Adek???"

"Didn't the old guy say that he only cares about mountains and rivers and has no intention of fighting?"

"hiss..."

Mr. Li was complaining and flipping through the registration form much faster.

"The mainstay of Hezhong under 20 years old has expired. I really don't want to spend money..."

"Bancheng Fisheries University? Why does this name look familiar..."

"???"

"Green?"

"Ah, it's probably to snipe Aqiu! Young people nowadays are so playful!"

"Hmph... There is a lot of rumors about Yanjing Women's College in Canada. Sirona and Cattleya are going to play in the college competition. They have to... let alone train newcomers. In this environment, even veterans have to go in and be minced. Mud!"

Mr. Li snorted when he saw many familiar names and slapped the registration form on the table with a playful smile on his lips.

The short-haired middle-aged soldier standing next to him was going crazy.

"Captain! You should come up with an idea!"

"..."

"How about I adjust the groupings and let these strong teams collide in twos in the trials? Hmm... If two or three teams come out alive, consider them lucky!"

"When it comes to the knockout rounds...our team can also reduce some pressure!"

As soon as he heard this title, he knew that it was Mr. Li's old department, but after hearing these words, Mr. Li suddenly opened his eyes with a stern look.

"Bullshit!"

"I said... Dabiao, how come you keep going back as you live, after all these years you have been killed by a dog?"

"What the hell are you afraid of?"

"When you encounter an enemy, use your sword to advance and never retreat. Have you forgotten all the things I taught you back then?"

"Looking at all the fat on your body, you don't even have a brain!"

The officer who was called "Big Biao" by Old Li Tou looked at the drill with a low eyebrow, but muttered in his mouth: "Captain... I'm not afraid that these people will enter the knockout round and beat our team to [-]." Baluo, our Yanhuang Alliance is not good on the surface, but we have given all the advantages to outsiders!"

"These coaches are guaranteed to be kings! If you go to the College Cup, isn't that bullying!"

Mr. Li rubbed his fingers and sneered: "Bullying people... wouldn't that be better?"

"Let this heavy blow come to wake up the [Seven Greats] who are still immersed in the illusion of ruling the younger generation of the Yanhuang war world!"

This statement left the officer confused.

"Captain...what do you mean?"

Mr. Li crossed his legs unhurriedly and whispered: "Don't think that the [Seventh National University] is some kind of holy place... The current Seventh National University, after more than ten years of winning college competitions, has sunk to the point where you can't see it. The extent of their self-positioning has become clear - they have become academic tyrants who monopolize competition education and talent training channels!"

"Humph..."

"You don't know. I didn't do anything else after I came back. First, I checked the origin of the current negative comments about Aqiu within Yanhuang."

"I don't quite understand why there are still people in Yanhuang who criticize a young generation who has a strong foundation, is always victorious, has unparalleled strength, and has overcome all difficulties."

"It turns out that none of the seven famous rival universities are involved - of course, it's not an act at the school level. Some highly respected professors and the financial backers behind these professors couldn't help but take action."

"Ah Qiu... he's touched someone else's cake."

Did Mo Qiu touch someone else's cake?

Of course it moved.

The theory of "full attribute development" he preached severely slapped the traditional battle culture, and then used his unparalleled record to prove how correct his slap was, which made many people who saw his joke dumb. I'm speechless, I'm almost sick from holding it in.

This is not the most critical.

The main reason why Mo Qiu is looked down upon every day in the so-called traditional Pokémon battle "academic world" is... he is too selfless.

Some tactics - such as Mo Qiu's Diewuba Dadie used in the Germination Cup at the beginning, and now the techniques used on regular rainy days, this kind of team and routine that are not too profound, may not be available to anyone in this world.

But these people know how to hide it like a treasure, and this knowledge can indeed be sold for money.

What did Mo Qiu do? He broke these things into pieces and fed them into the mouths of most trainers. This is equivalent to giving away free food to everyone--now Mo Qiu made a few in the early days. His teaching videos and open classes at Shanghai University have been viewed hundreds of millions of times online. His popularity and appeal among new trainers are quite terrifying.

Magicians who reveal magic tricks on the Internet will be stabbed in the spine by their peers, and practitioners who are too good will also encounter the jealousy of their peers, such as a fat little black guy who talks about cross talk. This is the truth in the world.

In this college competition, Mo Qiu is surrounded by enemies from all sides. The seven major universities are rushing to kill him, stepping on his bones to regain the prestige of the old university. A group of champions are rushing to snipe him. He has become a contradiction. Core.

It was with this in mind that Mr. Li did not let himself, the former commander of the first battalion, deliberately arrange for these foreign champions to kill each other first.

They... have more important tasks!

Sitting on the sofa, Mr. Li showed a meaningful smile.

"What a God-given opportunity! Watch out, this is a plan to drive away wolves and tigers!"

Chapter 42 The challenger, opening!

"Listen up, Da Biao, not only can you not put them in the same group, you also have to put the popular teams that can enter the knockout round into different groups based on their strength!"

"I want this college competition to be recorded in the history of Yan and Huang forever!"

“I want the whole world to see the [Big Seven] struggle but have no choice but to lose. I want everyone in the world to know how ridiculous the rules they tout are, and the wild ways they talk about not obeying the rules. What a terrifying strength gap we have opened up with them!"

"Humph..."

"Contact the official media, TV stations, newspapers, radio stations, and live broadcast platforms. As long as they are within our scope of influence, let me spread the word about this college competition!"

"Let me think about it... let's use this girl Sirona as a gimmick to promote it. The women's academy led by the champion king will be hotly searched, right?"

"Then, cancel the live broadcast plan for the qualifiers and keep the entire process confidential!"

"Humph, it would be pointless to let him know in advance. I want to give Aqiu a surprise!"

“Let’s make it clear to the live streaming platforms and TV stations we cooperate with that we will hand over the video of the qualifiers to them after the opening ceremony of the College Students’ Championship next Monday, and then we will let them play it however they want.”

"If any family is dissatisfied and wants compensation... let him come to us, Lao Li! If he dares to come, I will give it!"

After talking about a bunch of arrangements in one breath, Mr. Li breathed a long sigh of relief and finally showed a relaxed smile on his face.

"Put these outsiders in the knockout round, give the [Big Seven] a hard time, let those old guys see how fragile the things they are proud of are in front of the champions, and let Aqiu knock on the door one by one. , harvest the accumulated reputation..."

"After this battle, let alone the king, even if he becomes the champion, Aqiu's reputation will be enough!"

"In the Yanhuang Cup, half of the country was occupied by outsiders. The established powers were vulnerable, and the traditional forces were completely defeated. In the end, a heroic young man suddenly emerged and fought alone to win the championship and defend the glory of Yanhuang. The perfect script!"

The officer next to him was also stunned when he heard this. These soldiers are the worst at this, but he quickly came back to his senses.

"Captain...I understand what you mean, but...how do you ensure that Mo Qiu wins?"

"Have you also seen the competition list? Take Mr. Daigo from Fengyuan as an example. The lineup he brought is even more terrifying than the lineup that Fengyuan participated in the World Hall Master Championship last year!"

Mr. Li glanced at him sideways, with a look of unteachability on his face, and sighed.

"Forget it, can I tell you this?"

"Do as I say!"

After saying these words, Mr. Li sauntered out with his hands behind his back, leaving only the battalion commander standing there with a confused look on his face and hesitant to speak.

Time flies so fast and it’s dusk in a blink of an eye.

The efficiency of the army's system can still be guaranteed - especially under the pressure of a certain commander.

Mr. Li's level, influence, and status are all sufficient.

This year's college competition was not unexpectedly broadcast on the XX network. It should have been an urgent revision of the manuscript. It focused on exaggerating the fact that "many schools invited high-level foreign coaches", overtly and covertly understating the level of this college competition. It's not easy.

At the same time, because of the emergency measure of keeping the "qualifiers" confidential, all walks of life are paying more and more attention to this college competition.

Not to mention how the [Big Seven] side reacted and responded, anyway, the varsity training ground of Shanghai University was already full of wailing.

What is closed training?

My mobile phone has been confiscated. I have to eat, drink, poop, and sleep in the training ground. This is the place with the best conditions in Shanghai University. It is not a difficult environment by any means. Mo Qiu does not engage in double standards. He practices what he does and does what he does. Set an example and prepare to stay at the training ground for three days.

He wasn't training aimlessly either.

He had also grown up hearing about the reputation of the "Big Seven", and he had also read the competition records of those schools. As for the level, he couldn't comment very well, but the team formation was really average.

Therefore, based on the different characteristics of different universities, Mo Qiu formed several teams that fit their areas of expertise, acted as the "Big Seven", and began to train his own team members.

If they can persist through these three days, to put it bluntly, "Seven Big" is just a roast chicken that has been stripped of its feathers and then cooked, and can be eaten anywhere they want.

As soon as the sky darkened, guests arrived at the closed training ground.

Mr. Li sauntered in with his hands behind his back. Seeing this scene, Mo Qiu, who had just beaten Chen Jueying to sixty points and made him unconscious, waved his hand, indicating that he should rest first, and then he met Li Old man.

"Hi, why are you here?"

"You've been working hard all this way. If you don't go back and rest quickly, if something happens to you because you're tired, then I'd be guilty of a big sin~"

Smiling, Mo Qiu took Mr. Li's arm and helped him sit down. He spoke politely but his eyes were full of exploration.

Mr. Li was also unambiguous with Mo Qiu and went straight to the point.

"Three chivalrous things, please listen carefully."

"First, I just went to your master's place. He told me that the search for the martial arts bear master race has been completed. Their habitat is most likely in Shuangling Mountains in the Northeast."

"This matter started because of you, and you should be the one to end it. After you are done with this period of work, follow your master to the Northeast. If you can, we can talk. If you can't, just find a way to talk."

"Yanhuang needs a group of second-level gods to strengthen its own strength. This is a matter of mutual benefit."

Mo Qiu nodded repeatedly - his two cubs were currently sent to his master to learn martial arts. When he was waiting to pick them up, he would chat with his master about this matter. The martial arts bear master was like a duck in his mouth and could not fly.

"Second, you sign this."

Mr. Li didn't know where he found a document similar to a contract. It was written in English. It might not be understandable to someone with a low level of education, but Mo Qiu didn't have this problem.

He came to it casually, browsed it once, and then raised his head with a half-smile.

"Mr. Li, this thing...isn't right?"