When James Lance was once again pressed down by Li Mochen's longsword and had to kneel on the ground, the entire stadium was silent for a full ten seconds.
Then, countless plastic water bottles, cans, and garbage bags were suddenly thrown to the center of the arena.
"Two liars!"
"Sh * t! Lance, you're a pile of sh * t! "
"How did he lose? WHY？ Can't you replay the video? I only saw the two of them spinning inexplicably, and then Lance knelt down. Is this a performance? "
“Double Sword Prince？ You don't deserve that title! "
"It's fake! It's fake! It must be the work of the lottery company. Those two fellows must have received dirty money! "
"Why don't you stand up? You liars, you're fooling us! "
"I want to protest! The NHSAA Tournament Committee can't let them mess around! "
"If I see you on the street in the future, I'll definitely beat you up! Lucky André, you made me lose money! "
The clamor was deafening once again, and the various miscellaneous items that were thrown over were also frightening.
Li Mochen, on the other hand, was calm. He continued to press down James Lance with his sword while happily enjoying his gains.
After the referee announced his victory, Li Mochen felt a change in his soul. The two completely different souls had further blended together, and it was difficult to distinguish them from each other anymore.
If there had to be an amount, then he had at least assimilated one-seventh of the original soul of his body.
A few seconds later, another two referees went on stage and knocked James Lance out with a tranquilizer gun. Only then did Li Mochen put away his sword and then kissed his lucky bracelet affectionately.
At this time, the magic array in the arena had been maximized, blocking all the foreign objects ten meters above the ground. But there were still a large number of water bottles and cans, and even seats that had been dismantled, falling down like rain. Together with Li Mochen, who was kissing his wristband on the arena, it formed a strange scene.
"The kissing action just now was not bad. It was very handsome. This scene will definitely become a classic."
When Li Mochen walked off the stage, Carl Holden smiled and greeted him. "Why did you suddenly change your fighting style? I thought you would win with speed this time. "
"It was just an idea I came up with after seeing his situation with my own eyes. That guy, not only is his movements not agile enough, his Origin Energy is also a little stiff. This is something I can't see in the video you gave me. "
Li Mochen took off his visor. "Didn't you want to humiliate him as much as you could? I think this is the most suitable method. "
"It is indeed the most suitable. Ammo, not only did you do it, you even exceeded our expectations."
Carl's smile was very bright. "Executive Paton just called me and asked me to convey his gratitude. Also, our Nathan Sports Group will also give you some gifts this time, the kind that will definitely surprise you. "
Li Mochen raised 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 elementary holy oak potion and two equally perfect elementary titan potions from Nathan Sports Group.
He had already taken a bottle of holy oak with the help of the wishing spell. The effect of this potion was not inferior to that of the Tianxin Pill in the Original Sky Realm. It had increased his mana by a whole 20% overnight.
The key was his primordial spirit. The holy oak was extremely helpful in repairing his primordial spirit, and it had already healed a lot of the cracks in his sea of consciousness.
Naturally, Li Mochen hoped that the more such potions, the better. First, the holy oak and titan potion materials were indeed very rare, and many of them were priceless on the market. Second, these potions were also very difficult to make, especially the perfect ones that were easy to absorb and refine. Not only did it require superb alchemy skills, but it also had harsh requirements on the environment.
According to what Li Mochen knew, the production of holy oak in this world was indeed limited.
So when he heard the word "gift," Li Mochen's curiosity was immediately aroused.
"There is at least one bottle of Holy Oak and one bottle of Thinker."
Carl did not disappoint Li Mochen. "As for the rest, can you let me keep it a secret? We want to give you a surprise. "
The main reason was that the sales volume of the lucky bracelet had not been confirmed yet. They needed to determine the final "reward" based on Li Mochen's influence and ability to sell goods.
At this time, William also walked over and helped Li Mochen take off the Mountain Armor. "Sh * t, you actually won! I have to say, Ammo, you were really cool just now. With a few twirls of the sword in your hand, you made the Prince of Dual Swords kneel obediently. Coach Carl said that you used the technique of using softness to overcome toughness, and leveraging the opponent's strength to fight, right? "
"It is indeed a martial arts technique that originated from the East. There are secret manuals of 'Tai Chi Sword' and 'Tai Chi Fist' in the school library. I was inspired by them."
Li Mochen paused. "But I used some tricks this time. That guy should have advanced to level 7 not long ago. He was too fast and too anxious. "
"In any case, you won!"
William's expression was somewhat sorrowful. Sh * t! He had bet a thousand gold duns on James Lance. The money that he had earned through two months of hard work was gone just like that.
Why was he bewitched? But he clearly believed Ammo's words a little.
"But then again, you weren't this strong before. We were clearly evenly matched. At most, it was thirty to seventy. But now, I feel that even if Ammo had one hand tied, I would still be no match for you. The head coach said that your combat ability has at least reached the 9S level. "
"That's because my father left something for me. What you saw last time could be considered a legacy from my father's generation."
When Carl Holden heard this, there was a slight change in his eyes, and a look of relief appeared on his face.
"Also, our school's internal library allowed me to learn a lot of good things —"
Li Mochen's voice suddenly stopped.
Because in the distance, a white-haired old man with a beard as hard as iron wire walked over — it was their bishop, Carl.
After this person walked in front of Li Mochen, he smiled bitterly and said, "I'm very sorry! André, I've caused you trouble during this period of time. Louise was right, I was blinded by the inherent impression. In fact, André, you are very outstanding and also worthy of the scholarship provided by the school. "
Li Mochen held Carl's outstretched hand, and then gave Carl a warm hug in America's etiquette.
"There's no need to apologize for this, Carl. You're just doing your duty. The way I obtained the scholarship is indeed questionable. This is my fault. I also hope that the coaches can forgive my capriciousness."
He did not have any ill feelings towards this coach. Although the original owner of this body had limited prospects in magic cultivation, the club had never reduced the resources given to Li Mochen.
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