Chapter 373: Opponents
Due to the foresight of the race committee, a strong police force was dispatched in advance to maintain order, and their motorcade drove smoothly into the parking lot of the stadium.
However, when Li Mochen stepped off the school bus, he suddenly felt a feeling, and immediately looked forward with a slight frown. Then he saw a young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old walking about thirty meters away.
The boy had rich flaxen blonde hair, a high nose, and deep eyes that shone with a fierce and oppressive light, which was actually like an unsheathed sword, slashing at this side.
Li Mochen recognized this, and because of this understanding, he couldn't help but be stunned in his eyes. This is Felton Williams, another monster sponsored by the Nathan Sports Group, but this guy shouldn't be on the West Coast right now for the state competition over there?
Williams soon walked within ten meters, and then an invisible domain field and coercion suddenly expanded from this person's body.
"Kamui?"
At this time, the security personnel provided by the hospital, Li Mochen's personal bodyguards, the police in the parking lot, and the security guards in the gymnasium all showed vigilance.
Some overreacted, and even drew their guns at the flaxen-haired teenager.
Williams continued to move forward without care, and with each step he took, the divine power would increase by a point. As he walked in front of Li Mochen step by step, half of the many attachΓ©s provided by the courtyard had already fainted. The other half was forced to kneel on the ground by the huge oppressive force.
Li Mochen didn't feel it, but there was still a bit of anger in his eyes. There is no doubt about the hostility on display at this time.
But just as he was about to respond, he saw William Jacques beside him, his body trembling slightly, and his legs were straight. This William, he didn't fall, but the situation was also very difficult and dangerous.
In the case of only a sixth-level magic energy level and no powerful magic weapons in the body, this is very rare.
Li Mochen's heart moved slightly, and he put away his plan to release Shenwei.
Dragons have dragon power, and gods also have divine power, and they are high-level beings with different life qualities, and they are natural coercive beings for low-level beings.
However, Long Wei only needs to have dragon blood to release, while Shenwei must become a demigod, or the divine blood in his body can only be released after reaching a certain level.
And this Felton Williams, the divine blood in his body is quite pure, and he can already be called a divine son.
Li Mochen was confident that the Titan blood in his body was already superior to this in terms of purity. On the divine power side, it is even better than not knowing a few levels.
But now he unleashes divine power. The consequence of the collision with Williams was the complete collapse of William Jacques.
Therefore, Li Mochen not only restrained his intention to release the power of God, but also took Angela's hand. When it comes to the collision of divine power, the latter can also crush this young man.
Unfortunately, the Felton Williams was unaware of this, and there was a slight flash of smugness and contempt in his pupils.
"I saw you, lucky Andrey. Today's game is all about dim sum, and I'll watch it from the stage. Of course, if you're scared, you can hide it. β
Li Mochen was confused, and he didn't understand what the guy on the other side was. He could only hear the tone of this Williams, which seemed to be a little reluctant.
"Some people think you're my toughest opponent this time apart from Greene Adams. He asked me to come and see it in person to get a proper look at my opponent, so I came over. β
Williams glanced at Li Mochen up and down as he spoke: "I hope today's game can be a little bit, don't let me run for nothing, you have to know that the fuel cost of my private jet is tens of thousands of gold for a flight." β
"Wow, private jets?
Although William Jacques had a blue face and a dissatisfied expression: "I have to look like I am very great, but our Amo's net worth is already billions." β
He knew that Li Mochen's Rising Sun Electrical Appliance Retail Company was expanding rapidly in the city, and it was making money every day. Listening to the analysis of financial experts, the net income of Rising Sun Company is at least more than 10 million gold dong a day, and this year, isn't it billions of gold dong?
Angela tilted her head: "I guess you must not be Amo's opponent now, how about we make a bet?" The bet is a private jet, the Holy Eagle 35, with a range of 1,5 kilometers and the one that can carry 13 people, is now priced at 58 million gold." β
In the depths of Felton Williams's pupils, a hint of gold suddenly appeared, and he glanced at William and Angela coldly, and then turned away with a cold snort: "Take care of your people! I don't want to talk trash with a bunch of people, of course, most likely you're a waste too. β
Angela couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and Lena also held down the sword unhappily.
Li Mochen shook his head, having lost interest in dealing with this Williams.
The best way for him to make this man realize reality is to defeat him in the ring. He was also disappointed that Dwight Payton had designated this target that he had to defeat was such a good thing?
"Coach Ricard, can you ask the tournament committee how this guy got into the athletes' parking lot? β
Li Mochen didn't want to deal with a fool who had no one in his eyes, but today he was still very unhappy when he was in a bad mood by this person.
Ten minutes later, Felton Williams returned to Box 13 inside the gymnasium. In this spacious room, there was only one person sitting alone.
It was a middle-aged man in a black tuxedo and smoking a cigar.
"How do you feel when you see someone?"
"It's average, not better than my previous opponents. β
Williams walked to the seat next to him and sat down with an indifferent face: "Are you sure he will get in my way in the future?"
"You haven't seen his battle video?"
The middle-aged man puffed out a smoke ring: "That guy is indeed the top in terms of skills." As long as it is paired with a certain amount of strength, it is enough to stand at the top of his age. β
"I'm not James Lanster, the idiot who can't even control his own power, and there is a two-level gap between him and me. β
Williams disagreed: "There is indeed a method of breaking a thousand catties, but before that, there are five words about one force to ten times." With a big difference between the two skills, I was confident that I could crush him. β
"The thing is, you have to beat him in the round of 32 before you can play against GreenAdams. Until then, you have to stay in full bloom. I've had Dwight Payton tested, and the guy doesn't want to force this Andre to get out of the way. The board of directors of Nathan now values him more than you. β
The middle-aged man looked sideways: "Those fans he had outside the gymnasium today, Felton you also saw it, right? That's at least 150,000 people, although the vast majority of them can't get tickets." β