ps: The fingers that have been opened today are all broken today. I guess they can only have 2 updates tomorrow. I will cry. During the climax, I ask for monthly tickets, recommend them, and book them all. It’s so uncomfortable. The recommended tickets are cut in half today, and I can’t even add them to the subscription.

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Thirty minutes later, William Jacques walked off the ring with a look of frustration.

He just experienced a crushing defeat. Not only did he fail in the early attack plan, he fell into the opponent's trap because he was too radical. When his strength was not as good as his opponent, both sides were simply 27 rounds and were simply "frontal hit" by the opponent.

After that, William completely turned offense to defense, but this was just in the opponent's mind. The Magic Shadowman was originally a profession that was stronger than defense. Under the orderly oppression of the opponent, William Jacques suffered two three-point "side hits" in the ring without three minutes, and another six-point "critical hit".

"What the hell do I think on stage? Am I crazy at that time?"

After William walked to Li Mochen, he muttered and fell into self-doubt: "I'm so stupid. According to the previous rhythm, even if I lose, I won't lose so badly. It won't be 0:15. I'm really not suitable to be a professional player."

Li Mochen laughed: "Don't be so frustrated William. You're actually doing a good job. I guess Nysen will give you a sponsorship contract soon. Although it's not the top-notch type, it's better to have it than not."

The key is that in the last thirty-five rounds, William was able to wake up in time. In the next period, William played very beautifully. Although he was mostly defensive, his several counterattacks also made his opponent very embarrassed. In the end, he relied on his cultivation level that was one level stronger than William and his profession to force William to take down.

But the latter has shown its potential, and anyone who has seen it will be impressed.

"Can you?"

William's eyes were slightly brighter, and then he shook his head with a wry smile: "Amo, you don't need to comfort me. I know my own affairs. They will definitely not sign me. My performance on stage is just a bunch of shit."

Li Mochen thought to himself, what do you know? A bunch of shit is true. But at this time, he had no time to care about William's affairs. Just because at this time, there was another broadcast in the gymnasium: "The fourth game of A3, James Lanster, Rachel Academy vs. Andre Lee Wiltonstein, Linden Academy, started at 3:25."

It's three-twenty now, and in just five minutes, his battle with James Lanster will begin.

At this moment, the explosion-like noise suddenly sounded in the entire Storm Stadium. Many of the audiences in the stands were screaming at the top of their lungs, making sounds like thunder and rushing, endlessly, one wave after another.

And not long after that, the sound waves merged into a stream.

"doubleswordprine (Prince of Two Swords)!doubleswordprine!doubleswordprine!"

All the stands were shouting doubleswordprine in an orderly manner.

As James Lanster walked onto the No. 3 ring wearing silver armor and waved to all directions, the shouts in the stands rose to another level, and the majestic momentum seemed to be about to collapse the entire venue.

“He looks like a superstar”

William looked at the scene with shock and began to worry about Li Mochen again: "Amo, don't be affected by them? Just perform normally. These people are betting on James, and they don't really like him."

"They won't have the energy to shout later."

The person who spoke was Carl Holden. At some point, this guy came to them again: "What I told Amo just now is that your opponent may have hidden strength and may even use some means outside the rules. But now, what we can be sure is that the other party has used a banned potion, a potion called the seventh edition of the Dragon Heart, and is the latest model of Shadow Studio."

"Banny potion?"

William looked at Carl Holden in surprise: "Since it's a violation, shouldn't you report it to the event committee?"

Carl laughed: "Of course, it cannot be detected by current technology. It is said that many professional players are using it, which can probably increase their combat effectiveness by 10% to 20%. The only disadvantage of this thing is that it is easy to cause emotional out of control when emotions fluctuate violently. So, you should be careful."

William's face changed slightly, and he had already felt that under the glamorous appearance of nmosa (National Comprehensive Cold Weapon Fighting Alliance), there might be darkness hidden beyond his imagination.

Li Mochen looked at the opponent on the ring in a steady state, then grinned: "Don't worry, I'll win this battle, his movements are a bit stiff and inconsistent. It should be because he took too much medicine and then his exercise was not done."

Carl and William were slightly stunned and looked at James Lanster on the stage.

The movements are stiff and inconsistent? Is there any? I can't tell at all?

"I actually used banned drugs, so I feel more at ease."

Li Mochen also put on his armor and took the sword to the stairs here: "Is the most humiliating way? I will do it."

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"My valorist reported to me that James Lanster's movements were a little stiff, and even after taking the 'Dragon Heart' potion, it would only improve to a limited extent."

In the No. 3 box in the stands, Alec Bruder of Penguin Gambling Company held a telescope in his hand and smiled: "He is a type that tends to be power and speed, and his decent fighting skills and fighting consciousness, he is very powerful and difficult at the stage below level 10. But his speed is uncontrollable, and it is completely different from Andre's easy control."

"He has a good vision! Our appraisers have also reported on this matter. They believe that if Andre relaxes his control of accuracy a little, his stabbing speed can actually reach 870 kilometers per hour, and he just doesn't want to do this."

Dwight Payton also held a high-power telescope: "Can you tell me? How much can your Penguin earn this time?"

"This is a trade secret!"

Alec skimmed his lips, but then he laughed: "The bet amount is 1.7 billion gold shields, which is still growing. Although some smart people bet Andre, the amount is not much. I have to thank you Dwight. You kept Andre's test images and data very confidential, so that Arcadis helped us. The influence of the large consortium is not comparable to that of us. They can even mobilize the power of all six news groups. But is this really okay for you Dwight? In this way, many people will hate Andre."

"This is their problem. Andrei always said that he is sure to win when facing the media."

Dwight said indifferently: "The only few who will really participate in the bets are, and Andre's image is more suitable to attract women and minors."

"Shit, I guess you will definitely let the media scold us for being unscrupulous and push us the blame, right? But the president of nmosa will like him, and they have been trying to attract more women to watch the game."

At this time, Alec looked at another private room diagonally opposite.

Although it was one-way glass, Alec had his own secret method and could observe the movement inside: "It seems that our President Archibald is in a good mood. Ha, they even prepared Victory Champagne. Dwight, you should look at his current expression, as if he thought he would win?"

"I can't see it, but I can probably guess it."

Dwight's lips tweaked: "Andre has already made the stage, this is the center of the stage, right?"
Chapter completed!