At 3: 30 in the afternoon, Li Mochen once again stood in the ring of the Storm Stadium. The spectator stands on both sides were still packed with people. Even the aisles were filled. However, compared to the last two weeks, there were some changes in the audience this time. Nearly a quarter of the audience was female, and they seemed to be organized. A large group of men and women dressed in blue occupied the three stands on the left. They were very eye-catching in the stadium, and they created quite a commotion.
However, at this time, Li Mochen's opponent, Bruder Karol, was extremely excited. He was using the sword and shield in his hands to launch continuous attacks, and he was skillfully using all kinds of combat skills.
This was already the 99th round, and Karol could already see the hope of defeating his opponent. In his eyes, Andre Lee Wildenstein's defense was already teetering on the verge of collapse.
However, in the next moment, Karol's sword once again slashed at Li Mochen's neck with a warrior technique called Mighty Slash. His sword collided with Li Mochen's Holy Thunder Adjudication.
As the lightning struck, Karol felt a numbness in his right hand, and his sword flew out of his hand after spinning a few times. Then, his left hand that was holding the round shield didn't have time to block Li Mochen's extremely tricky heavy slash, and he was hit hard in the chest.
"Heavy frontal hit, five points!"
When the referee next to him waved the red flag, Bruder Karol couldn't help but frown deeply. He looked at his opponent with eyes full of dissatisfaction. He felt that he had been too careless to guard against his opponent's lightning magic.
The second round of fighting soon began. Karol had already switched to two swords. In front of Li Mochen, he set off a storm of slashes, and continued his oppressive offensive.
Previously, he had felt that he was so close to breaking through Li Mochen's defense and obtaining victory in this individual competition. However, in the end, he failed because of his weapon. But this time, with two swords, he would definitely be able to cut open Li Mochen's tortoise shell and even up the score.
However, to Carlo's surprise, Li Mochen's' Holy Lightning Judgement 'was still standing firmly in the middle after 80 consecutive heavy slashes. The speed of the sword was neither fast nor slow, and the momentum of the sword was nothing out of the ordinary. Carlo's defense seemed to be on the verge of collapsing, and he was only one breath away from breaking through it. However, no matter how much Karol exerted his strength, no matter what kind of combat skills he used, he was ultimately defeated by his opponent.
This situation made the supporters of Li Mochen on both sides of the stands extremely worried and nervous. As for the rest of the audience, they were full of excitement and anticipation. However, they could not wait for the spillway to break open and let them vent their emotions.
At this moment, the people in booth number four had a different feeling.
"Unbelievable. He's been using the power of a Level-4 Mana Swordsman to fight Carlo."
"It's simply perfect. It looks very ordinary, but in fact, the effect, timing, strength, and angle of each strike are all optimal. Based on Andre's speed and strength, there's nothing better than this. "
"That pitiful fellow. I think even if he were to increase his strength by five times, he still wouldn't be able to break through André's defense. I'm talking about the situation where Carlo is still only using Level-4 strength. "
"But André is already a Level-7, right? His future opponents can only be those monsters from the East and West Coasts. But with his age, those monsters might not be able to contend against him. "
"No, it's very likely that he's not just a Level-7. I suspect that he already has a part-time job as a Dragon Bloodline Master."
"You guys are still underestimating him. Everyone! This is a battle of guidance. If that Carlo can calm down, he will discover that André is currently guiding him on how to use his sword, how to use his strength, and how to choose the right angle. "
In the middle seat, the corner of Edward Jeffries' lips slightly rose as a satisfied expression appeared on his face.
"How about it? Lady Lillard, I believe my client should be able to satisfy you? "
"Of course."
It was a white-haired woman with elegant clothes and temperament. "The consultants I invited all gave very high evaluations. But Edward, the contract length you can accept is really too short. Two years is very hard for me to accept. You have to know, if our Edward Jewellery Company signs him, how many resources will we have to invest in him? I've looked into it. This child is facing a lot of trouble. We'll have to spend a lot of money on his security. This is not a small contract, Edward. If anything happens to him, our tens of millions of gold shields will turn into bubbles. "
"You have invested quite a lot of resources, but you will also receive more in return. André has already shown his rallying power with the Lucky Bracelet. He has also begun to fulfill his talent. "
The corner of Edward Jeffries' lips slightly rose, "Lady Lillard, more years is impossible. But how about priority signing? Just like the Nathan Group, you will have to compete with other jewellery companies in two years. At the same price, André can only choose your company. But we will have to increase the contract by another five million gold shields a year. "
"That's barely acceptable."
Lady Lillard tapped her fingers on the armrest, "But the price is a little high. And I hope to increase the number of events he will attend. I won't be able to explain this to the board of directors. They don't know what kind of talent André has, and they don't understand his significance. Edward, we are old friends — "
Meanwhile, in the arena, Bruder Carlo had once again suffered a setback. He finally came to his senses. When he stood in front of Li Mochen again, he was filled with anger.
"Are you humiliating me? Bullsh * t! My coach told me that you can easily knock me down. You bullsh * t, you're doing this on purpose. "
The referee beside him couldn't help but smile. This coach wasn't too incompetent.
"I didn't mean that. It's just what the TV station and the advertisers want."
Li Mochen held his sword and said honestly, "If you think this is a humiliation, then I will try to defeat you as quickly as possible, just like James Lance and Cardio Rhodes. But I must mention that the competitions I face in the future will all be like today. I'll have to wait at least 100 rounds before I can knock my opponent down. So, Carlo, you've decided to let me go all out, right? "
In the end, Bruder Karol hesitated for a moment, but still decided to attack ferociously for a hundred rounds like before. This time, however, he calmed his heart and finally realized the meaning behind Li Mochen's guidance. Li Mochen indeed had no intention of humiliating him. He was merely looking down on him and sparring with him with the mentality of teaching him sword arts. This made Bruder Carlo even more depressed. After the competition, he didn't even want to say a word to Li Mochen.
Li Mochen understood his feelings. No one wanted to make a fool of themselves in front of the television. Carlo also had a sponsorship contract with him. But everyone had their pride, and Carlo was no exception.
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