When Li Mochen appeared under the ring, the Tempest Stadium's Hall B, where they were in, was suddenly filled with a tsunami of roars.
"Prince of Fraud! Fraud Prince！ Fraud Prince！”
The voices of the tens of thousands of people sounded like one person. The huge sound waves swept through every corner of the stadium.
In the beginning, Li Mochen's fans still tried to resist. But after just two minutes, they were suppressed. This made many young women in the stands feel indignant and wronged.
"You've made them lose too much money, Ammo."
William Jacques could not help but grit his teeth. "This is called the more they lose, the deeper their hatred. They will keep their eyes on you in the future."
"It's fine."
Carl was very calm. "Even these anti-fans can bring great benefits to Ammo. The ticket price set by the NHSAA Tournament Committee today is 300 gold duns for a normal seat, but it was still sold out within an hour. The money they earned today is enough for the tournament committee to spend for several years — I mean, after they split the profits with the participating high schools. So if there are no surprises, if the referees of the tournament committee are not bribed, they should be slightly biased towards us. "
Hearing this, William immediately nodded in agreement. "I can see that!"
Therefore, the tournament committee treated them exceptionally well. Not only were the stadium staff very hospitable and attentive, but they also gave them the best resting rooms.
He rolled his eyes slightly, knowing that Carl was indirectly reminding him. If the situation was desperate, he could also use some unconventional means.
If the management of the NHSAA Tournament Committee did not want to see Linden College eliminated prematurely —
Lina Edrick looked at Angela worriedly. She noticed that her young lady's mood seemed to be a little off. The girl's cheeks were slightly puffed up, and she clenched her small fists as she looked at the stands to her left and right. This wasn't like Miss at all. In the past, Angela could remain calm no matter what happened. Even when she was taken advantage of by Li Mochen in the changing room, she could still respond rationally. Even when Belinda 'stole her love' in the Star Lineage Noble Academy and seduced her male friend, the most she could do was sulk.
Was it because the seal on his Spiritual Power had been undone? Was that why his emotions fluctuated so much? Was it for Li Mochen? If that was the case, then this fellow deserved to die ten thousand times over.
If she was just sulking, it would not be a big deal. However, she was worried that her Miss might have other thoughts.
Just as Lina was secretly speculating and worrying, the St. Macon High School personnel also entered one after another. Their gazes all turned to look at the young men and women in yellow sportswear opposite them.
Among them, the most eye-catching were naturally the two Divine Benefactors of St. Macon High School. One was Claude Andel, and the other was a girl named Isa O 'Neal.
The former had already made it to the top eight in the state finals and would soon meet Li Mochen in the semi-finals. Not only was his combat strength abnormally strong, but he also had three Divine Benefactors. It could be said that he was shocking.
As for the girl, she was a level-seven Shield Warrior, favored by Kratos, the God of War.
Sensing the gazes of the Linden Academy people, the other side also looked over. Claude Andel glared coldly at Li Mochen, then sneered and drew a horizontal line across his neck with his thumb, giving him a throat-slitting salute.
At this time, there were bursts of cheers coming from all sides of the stadium.
"Victory for St. Macon!"
"Can you see that? They're all a bunch of soft-footed shrimps. You're going to win! "
"Andel, please kick that guy's balls, okay?"
"One minute! Get rid of them all in one minute! "
Although these roars were no longer as uniform as before, their voices were still thunderous, and their imposing auras could shake the heavens. In contrast, Li Mochen's fans were much more dull in the stands.
"We've tried our best."
This was Li Mochen's professional agent, Borg Ferguson. Although his surname was also Ferguson, he had nothing to do with Ferguson Media or Mandiwen Ferguson.
He spread his hands in shame. "Although we've arranged for no less than fifty professionals to be responsible for the organization, the current composition of Ammo's fans has determined that their combat strength is insufficient. Most of them are young white-collar women, married women, or girls from middle-class or wealthy families. They can't catch up to the group of rough gamblers in terms of voice. "
Li Mochen's reaction was very calm. He didn't care at all about the cheers in the stands. The situation he was facing now wouldn't be worse than when he fought with James Lance. At that time, the entire stadium had been cheering for him. It was even worse than when he faced tens of thousands of devil troops alone in the Original Firmament Realm.
Li Mochen was only worried that William and the others would be affected and cause them to perform poorly.
But the situation was not bad. Louise Linden was still calm, William Jacques at least looked calm on the surface, and his breathing was very steady. Lina seemed to be worried about her sister's affairs, absent-minded and worried. As for Angela, she looked eager to try.
Soon, it was time for the match. At 2: 25, a female announcer's voice rang out in the stadium.
"Linden College and St. Macon High School, please get ready. Your match will begin in Hall B in five minutes."
"Let's go up."
Louise Linden was the first to go up, followed by Li Mochen. On the other side, the five people from St. Macon High School, led by Claude Andel, walked up one after another.
The arena for the team competition was ten times larger than the individual competition, covering an area of two thousand square meters. The two teams were separated by a distance of thirty meters, and there were six on-site referees standing next to them.
Off the stage, Li Mochen's personal agent, Borg Ferguson, frowned and asked Carl impatiently, "Can you say something at this point? Can we win this match? My boss cares a lot, but you guys don't want to share Ammo's latest physical test data. "
It happened in the few mock battles of Linden College. He had been watching the whole process. At the moment, he could only confirm that because of Angela's sudden appearance, even if Linden College lost, it wouldn't lose too badly.
Carl couldn't help but laugh, "Look at me now, don't I look worried at all?"
Borg looked at him carefully and felt relieved, "So we'll definitely win? Why don't we share the data? We should be on the same side. "
"We have a 100% chance of winning. Ammo's control of the Silent Law Domain is like the arrival of the God of Winter. He'll surprise the other side. As for why we don't share the data, it's because we don't want anyone to know his details. "
Carl squinted at Mr. Ferguson next to him, "We're on the same side on most things regarding Ammo, but we're not on some things. Mr. Ferguson, instead of questioning me here, why don't you spend more time on Ammo? He doesn't trust you guys, does he? "
Borg Ferguson's eyes narrowed as he looked at Carl coldly. But then he turned his attention back to the stage. While they were talking, the match was about to begin.
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