"I know a little."
William said with great familiarity, "Actually, the sponsorship agreements provided by the major companies are about the same, roughly divided into four levels. The first level only provides a variety of necessities, including armor, combat boots, weapons, and the like. The second level is tailor-made. Of course, this isn't exclusive armor, combat boots, and the like. That's the treatment of NMOSA's big stars. Instead, it's based on the existing products of the major companies. Their laboratories optimize and modify them according to the individual's situation. The third level is tailor-made, plus a lot of publicity resources, to make them into sports stars. It's said that there are some additional investments, but I'm not too sure about the specifics. But I know Angel from our school's baseball team. You've met him before. He's also signed a contract with the Nathan Group. He's always been a spendthrift. He's been reported a few times, but the inspectors sent by the NHSAA haven't been able to find any problems. Then there's the fourth level. Legend has it that they also provide a lot of cultivation drugs, as well as some specialties from the underworld, to help you train. However, this is only available to people who are particularly valued by them. The sponsor also needs to achieve a certain level of results. It's an incentive that's equal to the results. "
Then, he turned his head and looked at Li Mochen with a strange expression. "Are you serious, ah? Isn't it too early to think about these things? "
Li Mochen was already too lazy to explain. "Then what's going on here? I feel like these people are looking at us a little strangely. Did something happen while I was away? "
When he boarded the bus, Li Mochen could faintly feel that the students around him were rejecting him.
This shouldn't be because of the "sponsorship" he mentioned just now. Although he spoke freely to William, he had actually used a voice-restricting technique. Other than William, it was difficult for anyone else to hear him. It also couldn't be because of Angela. Apart from his inappropriate words in the morning, he didn't do anything else. There was no reason for these people to put on such expressions of hatred for a common enemy.
"Keep your voice down!"
William Jacques also lowered his voice. "Isn't it about the sports scholarship? Today, Coach Carl submitted the list of sports scholarships for this academic year to the school, but Georgia did not approve it. What the vice-principal meant was that there were only five of you in the second round, and among the 10th years, I, William, should be the one with the most potential, so the name list provided by Coach Carl was not convincing enough. The Comprehensive Cold Weapon Combat Club had to reserve two spots for us. I have to say, our vice-principal is a man of his word. He's not even scared of Miss Louise. Didn't he see Coach Carl's face turn green? "
Li Mochen already understood the situation. Back when he was selected from the outer court to the inner court in the Divine Firmament Chapter, his fellow disciples had the same expression.
To put it simply, he couldn't convince the masses.
The Tempest Gymnasium and Linden Academy were both located in the southeastern part of the city. They were very close to each other, less than a ten-minute drive. When the bus slowly stopped in front of the gymnasium, the students on the bus got up and alighted one after another.
But at this moment, a guy with a ponytail approached Li Mochen and shouted at Li Mochen without warning, "Hey, trash, I'm waiting to see you get killed by Mad Bear Bill, you know? He'll smash you flat. "
A white student behind him even spat out of the window. "Bullsh * t that got in through the back door! Why don't you go and die? "
"What right does he have to get a scholarship? He's just a lucky b * stard! "
Li Mochen frowned and turned his head to look. But before he could get a good look at the person, someone pushed him from behind. He was fine. He didn't even move his feet. But William, who was in front of him, staggered and almost fell forward. It was only because Li Mochen squeezed over to support him that he managed to stabilize himself.
And at this moment, the whole bus was filled with sneers.
Li Mochen didn't mind. He wasn't angry either. He had indeed gotten in through the back door. These people weren't wrong.
And the best way to deal with doubts was to use actual results to shut these people up. That was what he had done back in the Original Dome Realm.
"Bullsh * t!"
William cursed after getting off the bus. "The person who pushed us was Locke. I didn't offend him before. This guy must be jealous, he must be! "
Li Mochen sighed and said apologetically, "It's my fault, William. I didn't think it through. I shouldn't have mentioned the sports scholarship to Georgia. This shouldn't be good for you. "
Naturally, this was nothing to him. He would prove his strength sooner or later. But for William, this might put him under unnecessary pressure. He might not be able to bear it.
William looked at him in disbelief. "Hey! Ammo, are you out of your mind? This sports scholarship can only be applied for once every academic year. If someone else takes the spot, we can only wait for the next academic year. Don't be silly! Ammo, I don't believe that we won't be worthy of this scholarship a year from now. And that guy Locke, I'll settle the score with him later. He actually dared to plot against us from behind. How dare he! "
"Alright, I take back what I said."
Li Mochen couldn't help but laugh. It was for the best that William could think this way. Then he thought of something. "William, do you know who the Wild Bear Bill is?"
"Of course he's your next opponent! He's a level 5 berserker. He's a hot favorite in this tournament. So next week, you'll have to join me in the loser's bracket. "
This time, William's face showed sympathy. "I suggest that you admit defeat when the time is right. It's said that his axe is very heavy. The organizer of the tournament provided you with armor. Although it can ensure that you won't get hurt, you can't avoid the pain. "
A strange light flashed in Li Mochen's eyes. He tightened his grip on his sword bag. Using a level 5 berserker to establish his might seemed like a good choice.
At the same time, at the back of the crowd. A strong, silver-haired old man was looking angrily at the backs of Li Mochen and William.
"This isn't right, Louise! You're not only the president of the Comprehensive Cold Weapon Combat Club, but also the future heir of Linden College. At this time, you should stand up for the club! We can't let that George do whatever he wants. "
The blonde girl beside him was Louise Linden. She smiled bitterly. "But Coach Carl, you have to admit that what George said makes sense, right? Only five people from our school entered the second round, and André is one of them. As for William Jacques' talent, you know it too. If he can follow the path we've arranged for him, he'll at least be a level 17 extraordinaire in the future. "
"But that's not now!"
The silver-haired old man emphasized loudly. "William is indeed a natural Shadow. He'll definitely become the pillar of our club in the future. But now he's not qualified! The scholarship for this school year shouldn't belong to him. As for André, he's born with the Devil's Bone. This is supposed to be the best training talent. But he chose the Fantasy Star Meditation Technique, and his basic constellations are still the Little Bear and the North Pole. Isn't he already useless? This guy is going to be like this for the rest of his life. He might not even be able to become an extraordinaire. Can we still count on him to support our club? Louise, you should know. It's not that our club's students don't have the strength to enter the higher rounds, but they've been targeted in the competition schedule. This is our fault, and they shouldn't have to bear the responsibility. "
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