When James Lanster was once again pressed by Li Mochen's long sword and had to kneel down on the ground, the stands in the gymnasium were silent for ten seconds.

Then countless plastic water bottles, cans, garbage bags, etc. suddenly threw them into the center of the field.

"Two liars!"

"Shit! Lanster, you're a bunch of shit!"

"How did you lose? Why? Can't you replay the video? I only saw the two of them spinning for no reason, and then Lanster kneeled down. Is this a performance?"

"Double sword prime? You don't deserve this title Lanster!"

"Fake it! This is fake! It must be the bookmaker operating it, and both of those guys received black money!"

"Why don't you stand up? You liars are fooling people!"

"I want to protest! nhsaa's event committee can't let them mess around!"

"I will definitely beat you up when I see it on the street in the future! Lucky Andre, you made me lose money!"

The noises once again shocked the eardrums, and all kinds of debris that were thrown over the sky and the earth were also frightening.

Li Mochen was calm, and he was continuing to press James Lanster with his sword while enjoying his gains.

After the referee declared that he won, Li Mochen felt the change in his soul. The two completely different souls have been further blended together, and it is difficult to distinguish them again.

If he had to say a magnitude, then he had at least assimilated the soul of the original owner of his body to one-seventh degree.

A few seconds later, two more referees came on stage and knocked James Lanster out with anesthesia gun. Only then did Li Mochen take back the sword, and then kissed the lucky bracelet that kissed him with affectionate actions.

At this time, the magic array in the arena had been opened to maximize, blocking all foreign objects above ten meters high. However, there were still a large number of water bottles and cans, and even the dismantled seats, which fell down like rain. Together with Li Mochen, who kissed his bracelet on the ring, formed a unique scenery.

"The kissing was very good just now, very handsome, and the picture will definitely become a classic."

When Li Mochen stepped down, Carl Holden came over with a smile: "Why did you suddenly change your fighting style? I thought you would win at speed this time."

"It was just that I had a temporary idea after seeing his situation with my own eyes. Not only was that guy not flexible enough, his source power was also a little stiff. This was something you couldn't see in the video you gave me."

Li Mochen took off his mask: "Don't you want to humiliate him to the greatest extent? I think this method should be the most appropriate."

"It is indeed the most suitable one. Amo, you not only did it, but also exceeded our expectations."

Carl's smile was very bright: "Executive Payton called me just now and asked me to convey his thanks. Also, our Nissen Sports Group will also give you some gifts this time, which is the kind that will definitely surprise you."

Li Mochen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows; "I'm looking forward to it! Can you tell me in advance?"

He was really looking forward to it. After all, just a while ago, he had just received two bottles of perfect grade primary Holy Oak potion from the Nassen Sports Group, as well as two bottles of equally flawless primary Titan potion.

With the help of the Wishing Technique, he had taken a bottle of "Holy Oak". The effect of this potion is no less than the "Tianxin Pill" in the Original Dome Realm, which increased his mana by 20% overnight.

The key is the soul. The ‘Holy Oak’ is extremely helpful for his soul repair and has restored a lot of the rifts in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Li Mochen naturally hoped that the more such drugs, the better. But firstly, the materials of Holy Oak and Titan potions are indeed rare, and many are in the market but not in the market; secondly, this kind of potion is also difficult to refine, especially the perfect level that is easy to absorb and refine, which not only requires superb alchemy skills, but also has strict requirements on the environment.

According to what Li Mochen learned, the yield of the "Holy Oak" in this world is indeed limited.

So when he heard the word "gift", Li Mochen was immediately curious.

“There is at least one bottle of ‘Holy Oak’ and one bottle of ‘Thinker’.”

Carl did not disappoint Li Mochen: "As for the rest, please let me keep it secret, okay? We want to give you a surprise."

The main reason is that the sales of the lucky bracelets have not been determined yet. They need to decide the final "reward" based on Li Mochen's influence and ability to sell goods.

At this time, William also came over and helped Li Mochen take off the set of Gushan armor on his body: "Don't shit, you really won! I have to say, A Mo, you were really cool just now. The sword in your hand rotated a few times, and the two-sword prince knelt down obediently. Coach Ricar said that you are using the skill of using softness to overcome hardness and leveraging force to fight strength, right?"

"It is indeed a martial arts originated from the East. There are secret books of "Tai Chi Sword" and "Tai Chi Fist" in the school library. I got inspired from it."

Li Mochen paused: "But I have the element of taking advantage of this time. That guy should have been promoted to level 7 not long ago. His speed is too fast and too urgent."

"Anyway, you won!"

William was sad and shit! He bet a thousand gold shield on James Lanster, and the private money he earned from working hard for two months was gone.

Why did he become obsessed with it? But he obviously believed Amo's words a little.

"But then again, you were not so strong before, and you were obviously evenly matched by me. At most, it was 37, but now I feel that even if you have one hand tied up, I am not your opponent. The head coach said that your combat power will at least reach the level of 9s."

"That's because my father left me something. What you saw last time is considered the legacy of my father."

When Carl Holden heard this, his eyes suddenly moved slightly, and his face looked relieved.

"And the internal library of our school has taught me a lot of good things."

Li Mochen's voice suddenly stopped.

Just because an old man with white hair and a hard beard in the distance walked over, it was their bishop Ricard.

After walking to Li Mochen, the man said with a wry smile: "I'm sorry! Andre, I have troubled you during this period. Louise is right. I was fascinated by my inherent impression. In fact, Andre, you are very outstanding and deserve the scholarship provided by the school."

Li Mochen held Rikal's hand without grudges, and then gave Rikal a warm hug with Amelica's etiquette.

"Ricard, who does not need to apologize for this matter, you are just doing your own job. The way I get the scholarship is indeed questionable. This is my fault. I also hope that several coaches will forgive my willfulness."

He had no disgust towards the coach. Although the original owner of the body had limited prospects for magical cultivation, the club had never given Li Mochen the resources he should have given.
Chapter completed!