Chapter 375: Suppression
When Li Mochen appeared under the ring, Hall B of the Storm Stadium where they were was suddenly roaring like a tsunami.
"Fraud Prince! Fraud Prince!β
The voices of tens of thousands of people were like one person, and a huge wave of sound swept through all corners of this gymnasium.
At the beginning, Li Mochen's fans still tried to resist. But just two minutes later, they were suppressed. This made many young women in the stands indignant and a little aggrieved.
"You've made them lose too much money, Amo. β
William Jacques couldn't help but bared his teeth: "It's called the more you lose, the deeper the hatred, and they will all stare at you in the future." β
"It's fine. β
Carl was very calm: "Even this kind of black powder can bring a lot of benefits to Amo." Today, the NHSAA tournament committee set a ticket price of 300 gold for an ordinary seat, but the result was still sold out within an hour. The money they make today alone is enough for the tournament committee to spend years β I mean after they split accounts with the few high schools they competed in. So it's no surprise that the judges on the tournament committee should have leaned a little bit towards us if they hadn't taken bribes. β
When William heard this, he immediately nodded thoughtfully, "I can see it!"
Therefore, the competition committee treated them exceptionally well, not only the staff in the venue were very warm and thoughtful, but also the lounge for them was the best.
His eyes rolled slightly, knowing that Carl was reminding him to beat around the bush and that if the situation had to be, then it was okay for him to use some unconventional means.
If the management of the NHSAA Tournament Committee doesn't want to see Lyndon College out prematurelyβ
Lena Adric looked at Angela with some concern, and she noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with her young lady's emotions. The girl's cheeks were slightly bulging, and she clenched her little fists even more when she looked at the stands on the left and right. This is too unlike Miss, Angela in the past, no matter what happened, she could deal with it calmly, even if she was taken advantage of by Li Mochen in the locker room that time, she could deal with it rationally;
Is it because the seal of spiritual power has been unlocked? So there are more emotional fluctuations? Is it for Li Mochen? If so, this guy really deserves death.
If it's just a little sulking, it's nothing, but she's worried about her young lady, and she may have other ideas-
Just when Lena was secretly speculating and worried, the personnel of St. Macon High School also entered one after another. They all looked away, looking at the young men and women in yellow sweatshirts on the other side.
The most striking of these are, of course, two benefactors from St. Macon's High School, one is Claude Andrill and a young girl named Isa O'Neill.
Among them, the former has reached the quarterfinals in the interstate finals and is about to meet Li Mochen in the next semi-finals. This person is not only extremely powerful in combat, but also has three kinds of divine grace laws on his body, which can be described as shocking.
As for the girl, she is a seventh-level shield warrior who is favored by Kratos, the god of war.
Feeling the attention of everyone at Lyndon College, they also looked at it. Among them, Claude Andriol glared at Li Mochen coldly, and then sneered and drew a horizontal line on his neck with his thumb and gave him a throat cutting salute.
At this time, there were bursts of cheers on all sides of the gymnasium.
"St. Macon will win!"
"Do you see that? It's a bunch of soft-footed shrimp, you're done!"
"Andriol, please kick that guy's balls, okay?"
"Pick them all up in a minute. β
Although these roars are no longer as uniform as before, they are still like thunder and momentum. In comparison, Li Mochen's fans are much duller in the stands.
"We've done our best. β
This is Li Mochen's full-time agent Borg Ferguson, although he is also surnamed Ferguson, but he has nothing to do with Ferguson Media and that Mandiwen Ferguson.
The man spread his hands very ashamedly: "Although we have arranged no less than fifty professionals to be in charge of the organization, but at present, the composition of your fans determines that their combat effectiveness is insufficient. It was mostly young white-collar women, married women, or girls from middle-class or wealthy families, who couldn't keep up with the gamblers. β
Li Mochen's reaction was very flat, he didn't care about the cheers in the stands at all. He is no worse than the one he faced against James Ranster before. At that time, the whole gymnasium was cheering him on. It's not as good as the few times he was in the realm of the Primordial Dome in the past, when he stared coldly at tens of thousands of demon troops.
Li Mochen is only worried that William will be affected, resulting in abnormal performance.
But the situation is okay, Louise Linden is still calm, William Jacques is at least superficially calm, breathing very steadily, and Lena seems to be still worried about her sister's affairs, looking absent-minded and worried. As for Angela, she was eager to try.
Soon it was time for the game, and by 2:25 a.m., the voice of a female announcer rang out in the gymnasium.
"Prepare for the Linden College team and St. Macon's secondary school team, your game starts in Hall B in five minutes. β
"Let's go up. β
Louise Linden took the stage first, followed by Li Mochen. Over there, five people from St. Macon's Middle School, led by Claude Andriol, also came up one after another.
The ring of the team battle is ten times larger than the individual competition, with an area of 2,000 square meters. The two sides were able to stand opposite each other at a distance of 30 meters, and there were six referees standing next to them.
At this time, in the audience, Li Mochen's special agent Borg Ferguson frowned, and asked Carl impatiently: "At this time, can you say a word accurately? Can you win this game? My boss cares very much, but you are not willing to share Amo's latest physical test data." β
Several mock battles that took place at Lyndon College. He was also a bystander. At present, it can only be confirmed that due to Angela's sudden rise, Linden College will not lose too badly even if it loses.
Carl couldn't help laughing: "Look at me now, do you have a worried expression?"
Borg looked at him carefully and then was relieved: "That is, it is a win, why not share data? We should be on the same front." β
"With a 100% chance of winning, Amo's control of the Silent Law is like the arrival of the Winter God, and he will surprise the other side. As for why the data is not shared, it is because we don't want anyone to know his details. β
Karl squinted at Mr. Ferguson next to him: "We are indeed on the same side in most matters concerning Amo, but in some ways we are not. I thought that Mr. Ferguson, instead of questioning me here, you should do more with Amo, and he doesn't trust you, does he?"
Borg Ferguson's eyes suddenly condensed slightly, and he glanced at Karl coldly. But then his attention shifted to the stage, and as they spoke, the game was close to starting.