After the failure of the sixth simulated battle, Louise Lyndon took the initiative to call it a halt. During this period, they had made many attempts, but the situation had not improved. By this time, they had no choice but to continue.
Going down won't help.
After this, William Jacques walked to the locker room in despair. He did not expect that his own strength, after experiencing such a huge increase, would still usher in an almost crushing ending.
He was the one who suffered the biggest blow among the five. In every simulated battle, he was the first to be cleared from the ring, and then the situation collapsed.
Several coaches in the club also shook their heads for a while, with extremely solemn expressions. Among them, the head coach Ricard even looked livid.
"You are too pessimistic. I don't think St. Macon's High School can achieve this level of formation coordination."
"Pessimistic? Wow, do you think it was them who were standing in the ring at that time? I wonder if they were dominated by the consciousness of some legend or even a powerful demigod."
"I think the strength is still not enough! Especially William Jacques has a shortcoming, but they have tried their best to improve."
"There is no way to improve the equipment. Naisen Sports Group has invested a lot of money this time and has achieved the ultimate."
"Would you consider substituting? You can consider Candela, he is a level 6 magic shield - forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything."
"I think it's a matter of coordination. If they cooperate more tacitly, they can still hold on for a while. At least to a certain extent, they can exert the power of Andre's strategic weapon."
"The problem is they can't-"
Li Mochen stood aside and curiously asked Angela: "How come you were promoted to Dragon Vein Warlock? When did it happen?"
He thought that Angela was extremely skilled in casting dragon vein spells. This was obviously not something that happened in a day or two.
"When I was ten years old, I had already awakened my dragon vein. However, my father thought this was not good, so he asked someone to seal my bloodline."
Angela shook her head: "It's a pity that I still can't help you."
In today's simulated battle, the four of them were obviously held back. Whether it was their individual strength or their cooperation with each other, they were all unsatisfactory.
Li Mochen, on the other hand, has always maintained his best condition. Although he rarely practices with them, he can blend into them perfectly, just like a drop of water blending into a pool of nature. The problem is that the water in this pool is really limited.
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The coaches could obviously see this. In these simulated battles, they did not make any suggestions or adjustments to Li Mochen, just because the latter had already done his best.
Thinking of this, Angela couldn't help scratching her face in distress: "There are still thirteen days, I will think of another way."
"There's no need to be too persistent, An Qi. If you lose, you lose. We lost beautifully today, and it doesn't have much impact on me anymore."
Li Mochen knew that several people here were actually working hard and making sacrifices for him.
Although Louise Linden was ambitious, her original plan was just to get into the top four in the city in the team competition.
Only William Jacques wanted to go higher for his future, but he could accept the current results.
As for the situation of Lina and Angela, not to mention, they came to Linden College originally for escape and for fun.
"Does that count as a good loss?"
Angela couldn't help laughing at herself, thinking that this was not as good as the previous days.
In this match, everyone who is qualified to know the inside story knows that the opponents are at least level 11 outlaws, and their fighting consciousness is close to or even surpasses that of legends.
But the problem is that in the arena and on TV, the audience cannot accurately discern what is going on. They will only see that under the leadership of Li Mochen, Linden College suffered a fragile defeat.
"But don't worry, Amo, I have a solution! Just wait and see."
As Angela said, she waved her little fist: "I really don't believe there is nothing we can do against them."
Li Mochen couldn't help frowning: "I won't stop you, but An Qi, you have to promise me that you can't be promoted hastily at this time, nor can you use divine grace, let alone harm your body."
Whether it is Louise Linden or Lena Edric, the foundations they built in their childhood are extremely solid, and they have also experienced enough training at the seventh level. Even if they are promoted at this time, it will have a great impact on their future.
It doesn't have much impact either.
But Angela, her potential limit is still very high. Whether it is magic power, source power, or her physique, it is far from her limit. It would be a pity if she was promoted at this time.
As for 'divine grace', it is even more harmful and useless for young girls.
"I know, don't forget that I am a Medici, Michel's only daughter."
Angela's eyes were spinning, and she didn't know what she was thinking: "I need five days. After five days, you just have to wait and see."
At this time, Li Mochen was hesitant to speak. He actually wanted to ask Angela why her spells were so powerful? It would be best to let him do a comprehensive examination covering his whole body. But Li Mochen was worried that the girl would
Misunderstanding, causing embarrassment after asking.
Just when Li Mochen was hesitating, Chu Siguo sent him a call from Nanette Drew.
At first, Li Mochen thought it was because of the recent hijacking case, maybe the situation had changed; or maybe it was because of his comic book.
——It must be mentioned here that just twelve days ago, the drawing he finally produced after three changes of drafts passed the review of the editorial department headed by Ms. Drew and entered the publishing stage. Now it has started printing.
Ms. Drew generously set the quantity of the first edition at 500,000 copies, and expected to complete nationwide distribution within four days.
Li Mochen was originally desperate for the comic he drew and gave up treatment. For subsequent revisions, he only provided very rough storyboards and then handed them over to the legendary lich to ghostwrite.
But now he has expectations again. Based on the usual price of a volume of America's comics, which is 12 gold shields. Even if this comic ends up selling only one million copies, it can still bring him tens of millions of gold shields in revenue.
——Of course, this little money is no longer important to him now. The key is that this is one of the several ways to quickly make money that he planned for himself after entering this world, and he has put a lot of effort into it.
But when the call was connected, Li Mochen raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then walked out of the gym wearing the training armor.
"Really? There is such a thing? It's unbelievable -"
Li Mochen was indeed surprised, his eyes were full of astonishment.
"You want me to take action? Are you kidding me? There might be demigods among those strangers. Hmm? Where did you get this news? Ms. Drew?"
However, this tentative remark obviously aroused dissatisfaction from the other party.
"Boss, don't talk nonsense without evidence. Do you not trust Nannette Drew and my professionalism? If you think about it, you should understand that if it were me, I would not make this call to you at this time.
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"Sorry sorry!"
Li Mochen apologized sincerely. Fortunately, the person on the other end didn't mean to argue with him seriously, and the conversation was quickly brought back to the right track.
Li Mochen's eyebrows also gradually wrinkled, and he looked at the distant clouds with a very hesitant expression.
"My offer is quite good, but it still doesn't convince me. Ms. Drew, do you know the price I will pay for this, right? That is a force that is not inferior to the Dragon Witch Cult—"
If it was just like this, he would have refused just now.
But if the situation is really as what the opposite person said, it will also mean a lot of merit.