Chapter 482 Payton
Li Mochen is playing the program "Today's Focus" in the presidential suite of the Hilde Hotel in Los Angeles.
"It seems you have reached a consensus. Tonight, it will be a battle between the two monsters. So the next question is, which of these two sides is stronger?"
"There is no doubt Felton Williams! He is not only older, but also an extrajudgment. He is also very good at fighting skills, with a 13s level, and is a master of this level."
"I also think it's Williams. Let me reveal here that I have seen some training images of Williams. I'm not convenient to say more about the specific situation, but his strength has exceeded the level of high school or even college, and he can already gain a foothold in the professional league."
"Williams! Come on, everyone, it's not two hundred years ago. Indeed, famous families have strong bloodlines, more reasonable and scientific methods of practice, and they still have endless money. But the fighting talent cannot be cultivated in this way. I remember from the 1960s to the 1980s, there were dozens of guys from the upper class who wanted to try professional fighting, including two children from the Supreme Family, but they were beaten up all the way without exception."
"I think it's the lucky Andre! Haven't you noticed his strength yet? Since the state league, he has never used the power of a professional who has more than the ninth level, and it's an accurate 100 rounds! He is obviously at ease and has the strength to do it. As a child of a top-level prominent family, I don't think that his true strength will be just a magic profession of level nine? I'm looking forward to his full performance."
"Wow, Mr. Clay, you are the only one among all the guests present who thinks Andre will win. So how many rounds do you think Andre will win? It is also an accurate hundred rounds?"
The bald middle-aged man on the TV hesitated a little: "It's about fifty rounds? The process shouldn't be too difficult."
"This is a little more conservative than the speculation of the retired War Emperor and the winner of the two-time gold belt of the Nmosa. But the War Emperor believes that Andre won no longer than ten rounds."
At this time, the host paused: "Everyone, our telephone survey results have come out. Among the two hundred people we randomly selected, it is believed that Felton Williams will lose 33%, while the opposite conclusion is 62%, and the remaining five% think it is a draw. Then the hope that Williams will win is 56%, while the lucky Andre is 42%, and the remaining ones do not take a stand and only want to see a wonderful game."
"Let's hear what they thought about this game after the investigation, which is from Mr. Delhi, Georgia, who said he would love to see Andre breaking his head by Williams."
"And there is Mr. Richard from North Carolina, who said he hates people like Andre, who rely on his family background and financial resources to bully ordinary people in the ring game."
"And Mr. Carnell of New Tennessee, he said he supported Andre, and he knew this. Although he was from a famous family, Andre Lee Wiltonstein did gain his current status and status through his own efforts. He is a mixed-race child and is actually not popular among the noble families. It is not easy to get to this point."
"The next one is Ms. Claudia from California. She said, "Come on, Your Highness, she likes Andre very much, and she also likes the comic "The King of Fights of the Wrath."
"It's still Ms. Satya from California. She said, "Wait Andre, classmate Williams will definitely sweep you. The high school fighting in California is the strongest in the country. Classmate Williams will definitely be invincible."
In front of the TV, Dwight Payton and his helper Carl watched with interest until Li Mochen walked down from the second floor while making a phone call.
"It's done, right? Very good, then let's take a break and wait for me to recover, and act after the game is over. Tell Del, I don't want to use the right to force tasks twice a year now. This time it's best to give them a 1.5 billion gold shield in the form of employment! She heard it, she has already offered 600 million yuan? She is only responsible for blocking the space and not participating in the battle? No! No!! I will give her at most 250 million yuan. If it really doesn't work, then forget it. OK, 450 million yuan, the deal is completed!"
After Li Mochen hung up the phone, he looked at the people in the living room. Then he laughed and hugged Dwight Payton and gave him a hug and vest: "I didn't expect you to come here in person."
"This battle is very critical, even more critical than the next Green Adams. So three months ago, I booked a private room at the Liberty Temple Stadium."
Dwight Payton also laughed: "My opponent is also paying great attention to this battle. So what are you planning now? I only care about this matter now."
"As you wish! I will destroy him and give him the most tragic failure."
Li Mochen's eyes flashed and his face was cold.
He had hesitated for Dwight's proposal, but since this man was in contact with Philip I, he was an unforgivable type in the mind of the original owner of the body.
Dwight immediately picked the corner of his lips and said, "I'm looking forward to it."
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As soon as the special car Li Mochen was riding left the hotel, he was surrounded by many people holding signs. It all the way to the Liberty Temple Stadium, with crowds on both sides.
Carl looked out through the car window and found that the people outside were basically divided into two strands. On one side, there were fewer people, most of them were women, and they were basically dressed in platinum. It was very eye-catching. Due to the joint promotion of the Nassen Group and Cartiro clothing, this color was considered the color of the "Lucky Prince" Andre. However, their momentum was suppressed by the more fanatical crowd around them.
Those people had different clothes, cursing all kinds of swearing words, and the signs they held made Carl frown.
It's okay with signs like 'You're no longer lucky Andre', 'I don't understand how an Asian mixed-race matches a prince', 'Williams will win'.
But there are many words like "Go to die! A bastard", "Go back to Georgia to eat shit", "The son of the yellow pig" and other words that are strongly humiliating and racially discriminatory.
"California has an incredible enthusiasm for various fighting events. As one of the two newly emerging fighting supernovas on the West Coast, Felton Williams has a large number of fans in Los Angeles."
Li Mochen's agent Edward Jeffries was also in the car. He frowned: "But most of them are very well-educated, and most of them are leftists here, so someone is inciting them."
"No need to worry, Mr. Jeffries."
Dwight Payton laughed: "Amo will conquer them sooner or later, of course, the vast majority of them. As for those racists, if they are well operated, they can also gain sympathy for His Royal Highness our prince."
Chapter completed!