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Chapter 142 Full House

"But no matter how good-looking Ah Mo is, he can't beat James Langster in the ring with his looks. Are you sure that Ah Mo can win?"

When William looked at the young man in the seat next to him, his eyes were quite complicated.

——This is mainly because of the latter's identity, the assistant to the Eastern District CEO of Naison Sports Group, a guy with a low position and great power, but a promising future.

This guy stopped their bus three minutes ago. What's surprising is that both Miss Linden and Coach Rikar allowed this guy to board the bus.

However, when these two introduced the identities of the young people, all the students on the bus were silent or even happy about the scene.

Their Linden College Fighting Club has a new sponsor after five years, and it is said that it is of a higher standard.

And this contract comes from this young man’s employer, Naison Sports Group.

"Of course!"

Carl Holden laughed: "Otherwise, why would our group provide a sponsorship of up to four million gold shields for Linden College?"

William's face couldn't help but twitch, thinking that this person's words were really too straightforward.

"Actually, I recognize you, classmate William Jacques, right? I've seen your recent game videos, and you also have very good fighting talent, and your magic talent is also very strong."

Carl Holden extended his hand to William: "Ah Mo, he once recommended you to the company and said that your future is limitless. Our company also recognized this after a month of inspection. So, as long as William

If you can win this game and enter the top 32, our company will provide you with a generous sponsorship contract."

When William heard this, his face suddenly turned red and he became incoherent: "Is this true? Mr. Carl? Can I really get sponsorship? Ha, I knew you are my best buddy, Amo."

When Li Mochen heard this, he felt a headache and rubbed his forehead: "Karl, you will make his mentality unbalanced."

"I've seen it."

Karl didn't feel guilty at all: "The company just wants to see how he performs when his mentality is unbalanced. For a successful fighting game player, in addition to talent, character is also very important. If he can enter the NHSAA in the future, he must either find a way

Learn to tame your emotions, or ensure that you can exert a certain degree of combat power even when your mentality is abnormal. In fact, we don't think he can defeat his opponents in this round. As long as he can win this battle,

If we perform at a normal level, we have met our expectations.”

These words were spoken by him in Li Mochen's ears. He used a special method of controlling the sound so that only Li Mochen could hear these words.

After listening to this, Li Mochen was naturally speechless. There was nothing wrong with Karl's approach.

However, everyone in the bus who heard the conversation between the three of them had different reactions.

At this time, most of the contestants from Linden College have been eliminated, and in the 64-strong stage, there are only a few remaining players.

Some people are full of confusion, some people are simply envious, and some people are so jealous that their faces are distorted.

"I still don't believe he can beat James Langster."

At the front of the bus, head coach Ricard frowned: "This is simply a fantasy. I tested him personally."

"Coach, the sponsorship contract from Naison Sports Group hasn't convinced you yet?"

Louise Linden smiled bitterly: "As I said, you can go to classmate Andre and give it a try in person, and he will definitely agree. Classmate Andre practices the most advanced constellation meditation method.

Although it is difficult to get started, once he has some insights at this stage, or has some treasures to increase his sensitivity to the constellations, his combat power can indeed be greatly increased. Coach, you should know that his previous foundation is very solid and stronger than this

Anyone in the club is even better than me. This kind of example is very common among famous people. They usually practice the most advanced meditation methods and lay an extremely solid foundation. Then they only need an opportunity.

It can soar into the sky. Those big families have such means, and Andre's father may also have it."

Head coach Rikar kept a tight face and said nothing. He personally made the judgment that Andre Lee Wildenstein's future was limited. How could he put down his face at this time and go to that boy for verification?

"James and I should be about equal in strength. He relies on a lot of drugs. Even if he is a little stronger than me, his strength is very limited."

Louise said in a calm tone: "But even I can't take even one strike from Andre. Doesn't this explain the problem? Coach, you are too stubborn."

The head coach was still silent, but at this moment his eyes were looking at Li Mochen in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

He still couldn't believe that this young man actually had the potential to become a fighting superstar. Could he really defeat James Langster? That talented fighter who was evaluated by the media as a genius fighter that only appeared in Atlanta in five years?

After the bus drove into the parking lot, the noise coming in from the bus window changed from high to low.

There were a large number of security and police forces in the school bus parking lot, firmly preventing the idlers from approaching. However, when Li Mochen and others walked into the Baofeng Stadium through the player tunnel, their ears began to be filled with roars from the auditorium.

bombing.

"Wow, there are actually so many people?"

Some students looked at both sides in surprise and anxiety: "It seems that the seats are all full, and there are still many people standing. This has never happened before."

"There are many cameras. I suddenly feel nervous. Will they capture us?"

"It was really full, and there were people in those aisles."

Although the mixed cold weapons competition is the most popular event in Atlanta, and the popularity of the NHSAA (National High School Athletic Association) is second only to the NCAA, before the top 16 games, the auditorium on both sides is usually not full.

A scene like today, where reporters gather together and the audience is full, can only be seen in the semi-finals.

"What are you looking at? They're all here for Ah Mo. Don't you know? Yesterday, a ticket for Hall A of the gymnasium was sold for 320 gold shields on the black market. I guess the adults in your family must give it to the school as a gift.

The tickets were sold.”

William said as he strode towards the schedule.

When he found that Li Mochen's opponent had not been scratched this time, he couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If even James Langster had an accident, then Li Mochen's luck would really be beyond the sky.

But then he felt that it was wrong of him to do this. How could he wish his buddy bad? They should share the same hatred and hatred.

So he twisted his eyebrows again and said: "The time is an hour later. It seems that you, A Mo, will not be lucky again this time."

At this time, Carl Holden held up a bracelet in front of Li Mochen: "It's a very simple action, just kiss it before the battle. Pay attention to the emotion in the eyes. The richer the emotion, the better.

We've spoken to some photographers and will give you a close-up at this time."

Li Mochen frowned slightly: "The shape of this bracelet seems too delicate?"

Carl Holden couldn't help but smile. He had been in contact with Li Mochen for more than a month and already knew how to persuade him.

"My BOSS said that if this product sells well in the next time, our company will provide you with more cultivation potions, and he personally will also provide more support for Xuri Company."

Li Mochen put this bracelet on his hand without hesitation. Although the shape of this thing was a little more delicate, he would not have trouble with money.

At this time, Li Mochen felt a gaze that was different from others and made him feel a little familiar. He immediately looked back and realized that the gaze was coming from a box on the south side.

Li Mochen suddenly understood. He knew who was looking at him just now. It should be his cheap sister-Jennifer Wildenstein.


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