When James Langster was once again pinned down by Li Mochen's sword and had to kneel to the ground, the stands in the entire stadium were silent for ten seconds.
Then countless plastic water bottles, cans and garbage bags were suddenly thrown into the center of the field.
"Two liars!"
"Shit! Lancet, you are a piece of shit!"
"How did you lose? WHY? Can't you replay the video? I only saw the two of them spinning inexplicably, and then Lanster knelt down. Is this a show?"
"Double Sword Prince? You don't deserve the title Lancet!"
"Fake! This is fake! It must be a gambling company operating it, and those two guys have collected black money!"
"Why don't you stand up? You liars are fooling people!"
"I want to protest! The NHSAA Tournament Committee cannot let them mess around!"
"If I see you on the street in the future, I will definitely beat you up! Lucky Andre, you made me lose money!"
Those noisy sounds once again shocked the eardrums, and the various debris thrown in like a blanket also made people frightened.
Li Mochen, however, was calm. He continued to press James Langster with his sword while happily realizing what he had gained.
After the referee declared him the winner, Li Mochen felt a change in his soul. The two completely different souls had further blended together, making it difficult to distinguish each other.
If we must talk about a quantitative value, then he has at least assimilated one-seventh of the soul of the original owner of the body.
A few seconds later, two more referees came on stage and knocked James Langster unconscious with a tranquilizer gun. Only then did Li Mochen put his sword back, and then kissed his lucky diamond with an affectionate gesture.
bracelet.
At this time, the magic array in the stadium has been opened to its maximum, blocking all foreign objects ten meters high in the sky. However, there are still a large number of water bottles, cans, and even dismantled seats, as if under the
It fell like rain, and together with Li Mochen kissing his bracelet on the ring, they formed a strange scenery.
"The kissing action just now was very good and very handsome. The picture will definitely become a classic."
When Li Mochen walked off the stage, Carl Holden came over with a smile: "Why did you suddenly change your fighting style? I thought you would win with speed this time."
"It was just an impromptu idea after seeing his condition with my own eyes. Not only is that guy's movements not flexible enough, his energy is also a bit stiff. This is something you can't see in the video you gave me."
Li Mochen took off his visor: "Don't you want to humiliate him to the greatest extent? I think this method should be the most appropriate."
"It is indeed the most suitable. Not only did you do it, Amo, you also exceeded our expectations."
Karl's smile was very bright: "Executive Payton just called me and asked me to convey his thanks. Also, our Naison Sports Group will also give you some gifts this time, which will definitely make you feel
Kind of a surprise.”
Li Mochen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows; "I'm looking forward to it! Can you tell me in advance?"
He was indeed looking forward to it. After all, not long ago, he had just received two bottles of perfect primary Holy Oak potions and two bottles of equally flawless primary Titan potions from Naison Sports Group.
He has already taken a bottle of 'Holy Oak' with the help of the wishing technique. The effect of this potion is no less than that of the 'Tianxin Pill' in the original realm, which increased his mana by a full 20% overnight.
.
The key is the soul, and the 'Holy Oak' is extremely helpful in repairing his soul, and has restored a lot of the cracks in his sea of consciousness.
Li Mochen naturally hopes that the more such medicines, the better, but firstly, the materials for the Holy Oak and Titan potions are indeed very rare, and many of them are expensive and unavailable on the market; secondly, this kind of magic potion is also difficult to refine, especially
The perfect level that is easy to absorb and refine requires not only superb alchemy skills, but also strict requirements on the environment.
According to what Li Mochen learned, the production of 'Holy Oak' in this world is indeed limited.
So when he heard the word 'gift', Li Mochen was immediately curious.
"There's at least a bottle of Hollyoaks, and a bottle of Thinker."
Karl did not disappoint Li Mochen: "As for the rest, please let me keep it a secret? We want to give you a surprise."
The main reason is that the sales volume of the lucky bracelet has not yet been determined, and they need to decide the final 'remuneration' based on Li Mochen's influence and ability to deliver goods.
At this time, William also came over and helped Li Mochen take off the armor he was wearing: "Shit, you actually won! I have to say, you were so cool just now, Mo, with so many swords in your hands."
Spin, and the Prince of Two Swords knelt down obediently. Coach Rikar said that you used the technique of using softness to overcome hardness and using strength to fight, right?"
"It is indeed a martial art originating from the East. There are secret books of 'Tai Chi Sword' and 'Tai Chi Chuan' in the school library, and I got inspiration from them."
Li Mochen paused and said, "But I'm trying to be tricky this time. That guy should have been promoted to level 7 not long ago. He was too fast and too impatient."
"Anyway, you win!"
There was a bit of sadness on William's face, shit! He bet a thousand gold guilders on James Langster, and all the money he earned from two months of hard work was gone——
Why was he so obsessed with it? But he obviously believed a little bit of A Mo's words.
"But having said that, you were not so strong before, and you were clearly evenly matched with me. At most we were 30-70, but I feel now, even if you have one hand tied up, Mo, I am not your opponent. Head coach
He said your combat effectiveness has reached at least 9S level."
"That's because my father left me some things. What you saw last time is considered the legacy of my father's generation."
When Carl Holden heard this, his eyes suddenly moved slightly and his face showed relief.
"There is also the internal library of our school, which allowed me to learn a lot of good things——"
Li Mochen's voice suddenly stopped.
Just because an old man with gray hair and a beard as hard as iron wire came over from a distance - that was their bishop Ricard.
After this person walked up to Li Mochen, he smiled bitterly and said: "I'm sorry! Andre, I've caused you trouble during this time. Louise is right, I was blinded by the inherent impression.
In fact, Andre, you are very good and worthy of the scholarship provided by the school."
Li Mochen took Rikar's outstretched hand regardless of any previous suspicion, and then gave Rikar a warm hug with American etiquette.
"There is no need to apologize for this matter, Ricard. You were just doing your duty. The way I obtained the scholarship is indeed questionable. This is my fault. I also hope that several coaches will forgive me for my willfulness."
He had no ill feelings toward the coach. Although the original owner of the Judgment Body had limited prospects in practicing magic, the club had never lacked the resources it should give Li Mochen.
PS: That’s it for today. I can’t help it. Everyone knows the amount of updates in the previous book. At that time, tenosynovitis, purine and uric acid were also high, and my finger joints hurt when I typed too many words. Although it is better now, it is not yet
Nice post, please forgive me for these two days and let the land reclamation take a rest.