Li Mochen is in the presidential suite of the Heald Hotel in Los Angeles, and the TV in the living room is playing the program "Today's Ring Focus".

"-It seems that you have reached a consensus, and tonight, it will be a big battle between two monsters. So the next question is, who is stronger on these two sides?"

"There's no doubt about Felton Williams! He's not only older, he's also an outlaw. And the combat skills are also very good, with a level of 13S, and he is a master of this level. ”

"I also think it's Williams, and I'll tell you that I've seen some of Williams' training videos. I can't say more about the specific situation, but his strength has gone beyond high school or even college, and he can already gain a foothold in the professional league. ”

"Williams, come on, guys, it's not two hundred years ago. Indeed, the famous families have a strong bloodline, and they also have more reasonable and scientific cultivation methods, and they still have countless amounts of money. I remember that in the 60s and 80s, there were dozens of guys from high society who wanted to test the waters of professional fighting, including two children of the Supreme Family, but they were all beaten to the brim. ”

"I think it's lucky Andre! Haven't you noticed how powerful he is? He hasn't used more than a ninth-level pro since the state league, and it's a precise 100 rounds! He's clearly at ease. As a child of a top-level elite clan, I don't think everyone thinks that his true strength will only be a ninth-level magic energy professional, right?

"Wow, Mr. Clay, you're the only one in the room who thinks Andre will win. So how many rounds do you think Andre will win? and exactly 100 rounds?"

The balding middle-aged man on the TV hesitated slightly: "About fifty rounds, right? ”

That's a little more conservative than the speculation of retired king and two-time NMOSA gold medalist Desaro Punk. But the Emperor of War, he thinks that Andre won't win more than ten rounds—"

At this time, the host paused: "Everyone, the results of our telephone investigation are out. Of the 200 people we randomly sampled, 33 percent thought Felton Williams would lose, while 62 percent said the opposite, and the remaining 5 percent thought it would be a tie. Then it was 56 per cent who wanted Williams to win, 42 per cent on the side of the lucky Andre, and the rest were not taking a position and just wanted to see a good game. ”

"Let's hear what they had to say about the fight after the investigation was over, from Mr. Derry from Georgia, who said he would love to see Andre get his head broken by Williams. ”

"And Mr. Richard of North Carolina, who said he hated people like Andre, relying on his family background and his financial resources to bully ordinary people in the ring. ”

"And Mr. Canel of New Tennessee, who said he supported Andre, and he knew about him. Although he was born in a famous family, Andre Lee Wildenstein did have his current identity and status through his own efforts. He is a mixed-race child, and he is actually not popular among the nobles, and it is not easy to get to this point. ”

Next up was Ms. Claudia from California, who said come on, Your Royal Highness, she loved Andre and the comic book "The King of Fury". ”

"It's still Ms. Satya from California, she said wait Andre, Williams will definitely sweep you, California's high school martial arts is the strongest in the country. Williams will be invincible—"

In front of the TV, Dwight Payton watched with interest along with his helper Carl. Until Li Mochen walked down from the second floor while making a phone call.

"It's done, isn't it? good, so let's rest and get back and I'll do it when I'm done. Tell Dale that I don't want to use the right to a bi-annual mandate right now. This time, it's best to give them 1.5 billion gold dong in the form of a hire! She heard it, and she already offered 600 million? She was only responsible for sealing off the space and not participating in the battle? No! No!! I would give her 250 million at most, and if it really didn't work, then forget it. OK, 450 million, deal!"

After Li Mochen hung up the phone, he looked at a few people in the living room. Then he smiled dumbly and gave a hug and a veneer to Dwight Peyton: "I didn't expect you to come in person." ”

"It's a crucial battle, even more so than Green Adams. So as early as three months ago, I booked a box at the Liberty Temple gymnasium. ”

Dwight Payton also laughed: "My opponent is also interested in this fight, so what are you planning to do now? ”

"As you wish! I will destroy him and give him the worst defeat. ”

Li Mochen's eyes flashed, and his face was cold.

He had hesitated to accept Dwight's proposal, but since he had a connection with Philip I, he was an unforgivable category in the minds of the original owner of the body.

The corners of Dwight's lips suddenly twitched: "I'm looking forward to it." ”

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As soon as Li Mochen's special car left the hotel, he was surrounded by many people holding signs. All the way to the Liberty Temple Stadium, there were crowds on both sides.

Carl looked out the window and saw that the people outside were basically divided into two groups. On one side, there are fewer people, more women, and most of them are dressed in platinum gold, which is very eye-catching, which is considered to be the color of Andre, the 'Prince of Fortune', due to the joint promotion of the Nathan Group and Cartilo Clothing. However, their momentum was suppressed by the more fanatical crowd around them.

The men were dressed in different costumes, swearing all sorts of swearing, and the signs they were holding made Carl frown.

Signs like 'You're not lucky anymore Andrey', 'I don't understand how an Asian's half-race can be called a prince', 'Williams will win' is fine.

But words like 'Die! mongrel,' 'Go back to Georgia and eat shit,' and 'Son of the Yellow Pig' are all the more humiliating and racist.

"California has an incredible passion for all kinds of martial arts. And one of the two new supernovas on the West Coast, Felton Williams has a legion of fans in Los Angeles. ”

Li Mochen's agent, Edward Jeffries, was also in the car, and he frowned: "But the vast majority of them are very cultivated, and there are also mostly leftists here, and this is someone instigating." ”

"There's no need to worry, Mr. Jeffries. ”

Dwight Peyton was laughing: "Sooner or later, Amo will conquer them, of course, the vast majority of them." As for those racists, if done well, they can also win sympathy for our Royal Highness. ”

At this moment, his eyes were slightly condensed. Another bus was seen driving into the inner driveway of the Temple Stadium from another entrance next to it. He saw his rival, Western Region CEO Loren Renard, who was looking at him through the car window. When the eyes of the two met, there seemed to be sparks in the air between them.