As the event committee had foreseeed a long time ago, they dispatched strong police forces to maintain order in advance, and their convoy drove smoothly into the parking lot of the gymnasium.

However, just as Li Mochen got off the school bus, he suddenly felt a sense of his heart, and immediately frowned and looked forward. Then he saw a boy about 17 or 18 years old walking towards him about thirty meters away from the opposite side.

The boy had rich flax-colored blonde hair, a high nose bridge, and a sharp and oppressive divine light in his deep eyes. It was actually like a sword that was unsheathed, slashing towards this side.

Li Mochen recognized this person, and because he knew him, he couldn't help but feel shocked. This is another "monster" sponsored by Felton Williams, Nissen Sports Group, but this guy shouldn't be participating in the state-level competition over there on the West Coast now?

Williams soon walked within ten meters of distance, and then an invisible domain field and pressure suddenly expanded from this person.

"Shen Wei?"

At this time, the security personnel provided by the college, Li Mochen's private bodyguards, the police in the parking lot, and the security guards in the gymnasium all showed vigilance.

Some of the overreacting men even pulled their guns at the flax-haired boy.

Williams continued to move forward without any attention, and every step he made, his mental pressure would increase a little. As he walked step by step to Li Mochen, the many attendants provided by the academy had fainted a little. The other half was forced to half kneel on the ground by the huge pressure.

Li Mochen didn't feel it himself, but his eyes still showed a little anger. The hostility displayed by the other party at this time was undoubtedly unquestionable.

However, just as he was about to respond, he saw William Jacques beside him trembling, stretching his legs straight. He didn't fall down at this William, but the situation was also very difficult and dangerous.

This is very rare when there is only a level six magic energy level and there are no powerful magic weapons themselves.

Li Mochen then moved slightly and put away his plan to release the "Shen Power".

Dragons have ‘dragon power’, and gods also have ‘divine power’, which are the natural pressures of higher creatures with different natures of life on lower creatures.

However, dragon power can be released only with dragon blood, while "divine power" must become a demigod, or the divine blood in the body can only be released after it reaches a certain level.

And this Felton Williams, the divine blood in his body is quite pure, and he can be called a son of god.

Li Mochen was confident that the Titan blood in his body had surpassed this person in terms of purity. In terms of mental power, it was even better than the other party.

But he now releases mental pressure. The consequence of the collision with Williams is William Jacques' complete collapse.

So Li Mochen not only stopped his plan to release his mental pressure, but also grabbed Angela's hand. When it comes to the collision of mental power, the latter can also crush the boy.

Unfortunately, Felton Williams himself had no idea about this. A little smug look flashed in his pupils, and a little more contempt.

"I've seen you, the lucky Andre. I'll use snacks for today's competitions, and I'll watch them on the stage. Of course, if you feel scared, you can hide your weakness."

Li Mochen was confused and had no idea what the guy opposite was talking about. He could only hear Williams' tone, as if he was a little reluctant.

"Someone thinks you are my toughest opponent in this class besides Green Adams. He asked me to come and see it myself to understand the opponent correctly, so I came here."

Williams said, while examining Li Mochen up and down: "I hope today's competition will be a little more exciting, so don't let me go in vain. You have to know that the fuel cost of my private plane is tens of thousands of gold shields at one time."

"Wow, private jet? Very rich ah?"

Although William Jacques had a dark face and looked dissatisfied: "It seems that he is very impressive, but our Amo's net worth is already billions."

He knew that Li Mochen's Xuri Electric Appliances Retail Company was expanding rapidly in this city and making money every day. According to financial experts' analysis, Xuri Company's net income per day is at least more than 10 million gold shields. Isn't it billion gold shields this year?

Angela tilted her head: "I guess you must be no match for Amo now. How about we bet? The bet is a private jet, Holy Eagle Kilometer, which can take 132 people. The current price is 58 million gold shield."

A trace of golden light suddenly appeared deep in Felton Williams' pupils. He glanced at William and Angela with a cold look, then turned around and left with disdain: "Please take care of your people! Lucky Andre. I don't want to talk to a bunch of trash. Of course, you are probably a waste too."

Angela couldn't help but be stunned, and Lina held the sword in dissatisfaction.

Li Mochen shook his head, losing interest in calculating Williams.

The best way for him to realize the reality is to defeat him in the ring. He was also disappointed. The target that Dwight Payton designated for him, which must be defeated, is this kind of thing?

"Coach Richard, you can ask the event committee, how did this guy get into the special parking lot for the players? Let them hold them accountable."

Li Mochen didn't want to argue with a arrogant idiot, but today he was still very unhappy when he was ruined by this man.

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Ten minutes later, Felton Williams returned to Room 13 in the gym. In this relatively spacious room, there was only one person sitting alone.

It was a middle-aged man wearing a black tuxedo and smoking a cigar.

"How do you feel when you see someone?"

"It feels? Very average, no stronger than my previous opponent."

Williams walked to the seat next to him with a look of indifference and sat down: "Are you sure he will hinder me in the future?"

"You haven't seen his battle video?"

The middle-aged man vomited smoke rings: "That guy is indeed the best in terms of skills. As long as he matches it with a certain strength, he will be enough to stand at the top of his age."

"I'm not the idiot James Lanster who can't even control his own strength. There is also a two-level gap between him and me."

Williams disagreed: "There is indeed a saying in the East that one trick will break a thousand pounds, but before that, there was another word of "one force to reduce ten thousand pounds". When the skills gap between the two sides were not big, I was confident that I would crush him."

"The problem is that you have to fight Green Adams after defeating him in the thirty-two battle. Before that, you have to stay in full swing. I have asked someone to test Dwight Payton's tone, and that guy is unwilling to force Andre to give way. The board of directors of Nissen now values ​​him more than you."
Chapter completed!