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When Li Mochen took the stage, tens of thousands of people in the entire stadium were shouting "jakass". The sound of collapse and sinking that day seemed to shake the stadium down.

Li Mochen knew that the word jakass meant something like a fool, idiot, or bitch. He ignored it and walked to the center of the ring as usual, standing face to face with James Lanster at a distance of six meters away.

Then he saw a gleam of hatred and scarlet murderous intent from his opponent's pupils.

"I probably have to thank you for making my name known throughout the West Coast. Did you see it? They treated me as the top star."

James Lanster grinned and showed his white teeth: "But I still can't forgive you, bastard, you have defiled my dreams and covered my honor with dust."

Li Mochen was too lazy to pay attention to it, so he stood quietly, waiting for the game to begin. But James's expression was very uneasy: "I know you should be very strong, not as dirty as others said. But I still want to trample you into scum today! As the price of you defiling my dreams, I will break your legs, just like what I told the media, I will not care whether you are Wilton Stein or not."

Li Mochen remembered the explanation of the image consultant, but still didn't say anything, just looked at Lanster with contemptuous eyes.

The consultant meant to keep him cold throughout the whole process, try to speak as little as possible, the colder the better, and also show an attitude of looking down on any opponent.

Li Mochen felt that he could basically do it. If it really didn't work, then turn on the "Tianxin Shen Zhao" to perform the true nature.

His eyes also obviously pissed James Lanster. The man opened his mouth and showed a deep white teeth: "You have successfully angered me! I will make you pay the price. We won't just forget about it."

At this moment, the referee next to him started counting down: "Be careful, there are still five seconds left!!!"

When the referee waved the red flag, Li Mochen was kissing his bracelet affectionately according to Carl's instructions. He found that at this time, cameras pointed the lens at him at every angle in the gymnasium.

James suddenly stepped on his right foot at the moment the red flag fell, and then he immediately flashed out like a cheetah, and in just a moment he passed a five-meter distance. The pair of long and short two-handed swords in his hand were also wrapped in a strong wind, chasing the wind and chasing the wind and lightning to Li Mochen.

Especially on the shorter magic steel sword in his left hand, a faint aura suddenly appeared, and the majestic wind pressure also made Li Mochen's hair dance randomly.

The next moment, there was a huge shock between the two of them. The collision of metal weapons not only triggered a harsh sound, but also a dazzling spark burst out.

Under the impact of this huge force, Li Mochen took a step back a little. A grim smile appeared in James' eyes. Li Mochen's ability to perfectly defend his sword did surprise James, but what was really fatal to his move was the next second sword, the third sword, even the fourth sword, the fifth sword.

The basic combat skill of the magic warrior, the "triple slash", has triggered many terrible moves in many famous families, and James Lanster was fortunate to use the school's resources to learn the "hell quintet" of the modern famous family, based on the "triple slash". With the help of the two-handed sword, he shot out five consecutive strikes at the time when others cut out three swords, and one sword was heavy over one sword.

However, just as James' second sword was about to hit Li Mochen's head, he suddenly felt his left-hand sword being suddenly pulled violently by a huge force, which made James unable to control his body for a while, and under the influence of inertia, he involuntarily rushed forward.

As Li Mochen turned sideways, his right sword flew past the side without any threat. But what made him even more shocked and confused was that the pulling force had not ended yet, and then it stirred and rotated continuously, causing him to rotate. When the power became smaller and he finally regained control of his body, James found that he had already faced Li Mochen and knelt on the ground. His left sword also flew out of his hand and finally fell to his side.

Andre Lee Wiltonstein, the opposite side, stood in front of him, putting a sword on his shoulder, and looked down at him with indifferent eyes.

At this time, the entire gymnasium was silent, and everyone was surprised and stunned, even confused, and looked at the scene in disbelief.

They couldn't understand why the war between the two sides had just begun, and James Langster, who was betting, knelt in front of Li Mochen?

“What the hell happened?”

"I just couldn't see clearly!"

"It seems that after contacting and turning a few circles, James fell down on his knees."

After three breaths, there was a burst of cheers in the gymnasium. It was one of Li Mochen's few fans. They were completely suppressed before. It was not until the gymnasium calmed down that they could make their voices.

The referee on the ring was confused. He also couldn't figure out what happened just now, nor did he know how to judge at this time.

Li Mochen's sword was only pressed on James' shoulders, and did not cause any impact on the armor that met the judgment criteria. However, this sword edge was only a slight difference from James' throat, and it was not an exaggeration to be judged as a fatal heavy blow.

He frowned slightly, listened to the sound coming from the headset, and then raised the blue flag: "Step from the side! Three-pointer!"

At the same time, he waved the flag and told Li Mochen to retreat slightly.

However, at this time, James' eyes were covered with scarlet, his skin gradually turned red, aerosol appeared, and his arms began to swell.

As soon as Li Mochen took the sword back from James Lanster's shoulder, the prince of the two swords had already roared like a beast. The pair of long swords once again exuded the blue-white energy, and smashed and slashed Li Mochen's waist.

Warrior skill whirlwind slash + giant arm strike!

At this moment, James Lanster not only added a layer of speed to combat skills, but also triggered a magic array on the armor, causing several groups of wind blades to be generated at the same time.

Seeing this, Li Mochen raised his eyebrows and thought that this guy really didn't have a good memory. As the sword in his hand swirled and twisted again, just a moment later, James Lanster knelt on the ground again. This time he was in the same posture. Not only did both swords escape and fell from left to right to the ground, making a "clang" sound, while the deadly wind blades drifted sharply and slashed out of the ring.

At this time, not only did the 70,000 people in the entire gym once again fall into silence, but even the two people in the No. 3 box were also in a state of loss of mind.

"Did you see clearly, Dwight?"

Alec Brude did not breathe out the cigar smoke that accidentally sucked into his lungs until he woke up: "Lanster is indeed not his opponent, but this is different from what I imagined."

"So too."

Dwight Payton thoughtfully said: "This is what the East calls leveraging the force to fight, and using skill to break a thousand pounds, which is a very clever fighting skill."
Chapter completed!