"It looks like it's over. ”

In the fifteenth box, the middle-aged man belonging to the Wildenstein family stood up with disappointment: "How can I say it? Michelle's daughter is amazingly talented, and that kid's luck is also extraordinary. ”

"It's not just luck, either. ”

Mandiwen Ferguson shook his head, not because of his eyesight. Rather, he had long known how much resources Arcadis Sporting Goods had used for today's team battle.

"Andrei's skills are amazing, and at this stage of his life, he can actually compete with the legend. ”

"That's why it's more terrifying, isn't it?"

The middle-aged man had already put on his trench coat with the help of the life secretary: "It's time for me to go Mandiwen." ”

"I'll send you, Mr. Wildenstein. ”

Mandiwen Ferguson also took his woolen coat in his hand: "I haven't talked to you like this for a long time. ”

"No, after I leave here, I have one more person to meet, and it's inside this Storm Gymnasium. ”

The middle-aged man refused: "Mandiwen, you just need to do what I tell you to do, and you can start tomorrow, right?"

"As you wish! The editorial office is already typesetting, sir. ”

Mandiwen put his hand to his chest: "I will attack step by step until I cooperate with you to hang him." ”

"Good!"

The Wildenstein man put his top hat on his head with great satisfaction: "Go ahead and do it, Mandiwen." As a bonus, the Georgia Post will also be yours in addition to the things we agreed upon. ”

And not far from the next door, in the room marked thirteen, Loren Renard, CEO of Nathan Western Region, had already stood up at some point, looking out of the floor-to-ceiling window with an extremely solemn expression.

I don't know how long it took for him to look at Felton Williams, who was standing beside him: "Do you feel anything?

"I didn't expect that woman to be so strong. ”

When he said this, the flaxen-haired young man subconsciously grinned at the corners of his lips: "That guy's luck is good, and his strength is also unexpectedly strong, especially in terms of combat skills, 10S, or 11S? I don't think this can be accurately expressed, maybe it may be more accurate to use the sentence of 10-level ultimate skills." In this regard, he made me bow down. ”

"So do you still have the confidence to defeat him now?"

"It depends on his physical fitness and the strength of the demon source. ”

Felton Williams thoughtfully said: "If he had my seventy percent physicality, I would probably lose. If it's below that, then I'll squash him. ”

"You're still a little self-aware. ”

Loren Renard laughed: "You still have a month and a half to play against him, so during this time, you-"

"I'm not going to let up, and I'm not going to take the enemy lightly. Even if it's just for Green Adams, I'm going to give it my all. ”

Felton Williams snorted softly, his eyes flashing with gold: "But Loren, if you want to be foolproof, then give me a little new support." It's all about it, including intelligence. ”

"Of course! During this time, I will find a way to get Andrei's real body measurement data. Then your personal practice, all the resources will be doubled. And beyond that, I have good news—"

Loren Renard raised his chin and looked at Li Mochen who was walking down from the ring with a cold gaze.

"Are you interested in becoming a benefactor? Felton Recently, someone found an artifact left behind by Thor, the god of thunder, at a site in Norway. The one who was still asleep was the one who inherited all of Odin's legacy. ”

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In the next two rounds, Linden College won without any suspense. San Macon's side went all out in the second round.

However, with the cooperation of Li Mochen and others' team, it only took five minutes to suppress the resistance on the opposite side. Angela's intimidating power is greatly increased, so that the other side has to be on full alert to avoid being controlled by her illusions. And after losing the three divine grace realms, the physical fitness of these people has been reduced to the level of only a ninth-level profession.

And here, whether it is Lena Edric or Louise Linden, they are not ordinary seventh-level magic professionals can compare, and their strength is almost at the level of 10S. It's no longer possible for the other side to finish them out in seven or eight rounds.

Even William Jacques was cunning like a swimming fish. He stayed by Li Mochen's side, using his speed advantage to assist the latter in combat.

At this time, Li Mochen's strength was highlighted, as well as the tacit understanding in team combat.

He is like an iron umbrella that protects his companions, and like an indestructible hammer, he can easily destroy the opponent's defenses.

Whoever San Macon made head-on contact with him, none of them could hold up for five rounds. The strength and speed shown by Li Mochen have surpassed these few, and in the confrontation of combat skills, Li Mochen can also have the upper hand.

The swordsmanship, which was both gorgeous, concise and sharp, made many of the young girls in the stands scream and cheer, and most of them were all earthy and sorrowful.

By the time of the third round, St. Macon's School had completely given up, and the consciousness of those legendary powerhouses had ceased to come. And the five people of Linden College easily swept all their opponents off the stage. In this round, the whole process did not exceed two minutes.

As a result, the B hall of the Storm Stadium began to rain down with pieces of paper, countless betting tickets flew down, and people in the stands on all sides were shouting insults. Some people say 'shady', some say 'liars', and some people shout 'scam princes'.

However, at this time, although the sound in the stadium was also rolling, it had lost the momentum that was about to collapse the entire stadium before. More people were slumped in their seats, and they had no strength to shout.

After Li Mochen stepped out of the ring, he complained to Coach Riccard and Louise Lindon and left early through the player tunnel.

There is still a war waiting for him to sit down, even to participate in person, Li Mochen does not want to waste time here, and he does not have the heart to participate in the next post-game press conference prepared by the NHSAA tournament committee.

This may cause dissatisfaction among some people in the NHSAA competition committee, and it is estimated that a fine will be issued to the school, but Li Mochen can't care about this.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, when Li Mochen rode his 'Otto I', escorted by many armored vehicles, and drove out of the underground garage of the Storm Stadium, he encountered a Norfolk Aegis stretch sedan at the intersection.

A middle-aged man in a suit, with a hair cream on his body, was standing next to the car, watching their convoy pass by the intersection with a slightly mocking gaze.

"That's Mandiwen Ferguson? ”

Alyssa Targaryen had already arrived at the Storm Stadium in advance, she looked out the window, and then chuckled: "Look, this guy must be full of confidence, thinking that he can eat you." ”

"Ignore him. ”

Li Mochen looked at his watch and didn't even glance out the window: "Siguo, please let the driver in front drive faster." ”

Ms. Drew said that the first wave of revelations was at 3:15 today, in the middle of the current political news.

But Li Mochen's 'Otto I' is good at everything, but there is no on-board TV. He had to go back to the Unicorn apartment to watch the news on Southern Cable TV.