In the box seven of Fantasy City Fighting Club, Dwight Payton hung up the phone and sat back in his seat.

On his side, a fat man with a body like a football was holding a cigar and spitting out: "I heard your conversation. Is it Jennifer Wiltonstein? He was a very powerful girl who managed several women's products companies in the Wiltonstein family. She is not only highly valued by the Wiltonstein family, but also has a place in several feminist organizations."

"But I don't have to care about her attitude, right?"

Dwight looked at himself: "It's better to return to the previous topic, Alec, what did you say just now? Your company's performance has not been very good recently?"

"You guy, you're gloating, right?"

The fat man named Alec touched his big bald head helplessly: "The gambling business is getting harder and harder to do. Our Penguin Gambling Company now looks glamorous on the surface, but in fact its profits have not increased for three consecutive years. Especially this year, it may cause losses for the first time. What can I do? In the past two years, the two major fighting events are surging, the heroes are rising, and the kings are competing for hegemony. The results of almost every battle are unexpected. The combat power appraisers we hired at high prices are simply waste!"

Speaking of this, Alec's expression froze: "You have to help me, Dwight, unless you want to lose your loyal allies."

"Loyal ally? This is not a word that can be said casually, Alec."

Dwight smiled sarcastically: "Think about it, half a year ago, Acekel had hope of winning the gold belt. But how did you treat our spokesperson? Not only did they arrange nine consecutive games in 19 days, but two of them broke into drug scandals afterwards. In the end, our poor Acekel lost the fight with his title of King of War due to fatigue. Tell me, okay, my loyal allies, you Penguin Gambling Company, have you ever done anything in it?"

"Hey! Hey! Dwight, you can't say that to me, it's unfair. Is this what our Penguin Gambling Company can do? Can I decide by myself? Penguin Gambling Company is a listed company, and I am Alec Brude, just the manager of this company. I have reminded you in advance."

When the fat man said this, he suddenly looked slightly moved: "What's going on with the Andre you mentioned on the phone just now? You gave him the top sponsorship agreement? That is the fourth level, right?"

"Fifth level, S-level treatment."

Dwight replied expressionlessly: "If he can win the Atlanta City High School personal fighting championship and state championship and enter the top 16 in the country, I will improve his treatment to 2s."

"Andre, since he is Jennifer's younger brother, I think his surname is Wilton Stein?"

Alec's eyes flashed: "The top 16 in the country? Do you seem to be very confident in him? Can defeat the sponsor of your opponent's company James Lanster? This is the favorite to the championship, and the odds are close to 1.7, which is what everyone hopes for."

Dwight looked at Alec with a deep meaning, then avoided answering: "He is indeed a Wiltonstein, and he is the heir to the 19th ranking. However, Andre himself does not admit that he is a member of Wiltonstein. He prefers others to call him Amher. I like this kid very much. His future will never be inferior to the fighting star in the West Region. Okay, Alec, we are not talking about these things. I have nothing to do with you. Do you want me to help you and tell me, how can I help you? I would like to remind you in advance that I will not do illegal things here, and it will not harm the interests of our Nesson Sports Group."

But at this time, Alec Brude's eyes were already filled with a bright look.

He knew that Dwight would not put any handle on his words, but just the sentence "It will not be inferior to the fighting star in the Western Region" gave him enough association.

Ten seconds later, when Alec Brude came to his senses, he no longer wanted to stay.

"Sorry! Dwight, I remembered something here, wait for me."

He hurried out of the door of the box and then told his assistant: "Let reliable people ask for test data from Andre Wiltonstein in Nesson Sports Laboratory, preferably with video data. He should be called this name, as fast as possible."

The assistant looked hesitant: "Naeson Sports Laboratory? This is probably difficult to do. In the industry, the confidentiality system of Naeson Sports Group should be the strictest."

"Of course I know!"

Alec patted his subordinates on the shoulder: "But I guess this test data will definitely fall into our hands in the right way. So you can just let it go, do you understand?"

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The next morning, Li Mochen finally woke up from the meditation and then experienced the changes in his body.

His mana power increased by about 35%, while his true energy increased by 45%.

The reason why there are many latter is that the two constellations condensed by Li Mochen are not as perfect as the two Yuanchen gods. After integrating those stones and improving them according to Angela's teachings, he improved in this regard.

Then Li Mochen switched his body to the meditation method of eighty-eight constellations.

His "Dual-Arithmetic Great Method" is the source power and true energy that is mainly cultivated in Dantian, and is located within the divine soul of Niwan Palace, which condenses magic power and magic power.

These are actually the same kind of power, but because of the different centers of the movement of the body, the properties they display are also completely different.

If the center of the body is the Dantian, it is the meditation method of the eighty-eight constellations, and the body contains magic power and source power; if the center is moved into the divine soul, it is the Zhoutian Yuanchen and the two qualities of the Wu Form Sutra, and at the same time master the true essence and magic power.

At this time, with Li Mochen's thoughts, a trace of lightning popped up from his fingers.

This is much stronger than before he used the four stones. Its power has been nearly doubled, but the loss of magic is even lower.

If he went to the Nasen Group for a test today, then his primordial skills will definitely cause greater shock and impact.

When Li Mochen came out of the room, the dragon vein was still sleeping. Yesterday, this guy was fed another bottle of primary oak potion and half a pound of blue-eyed saber-toothed tiger meat. Then he has not recovered until now.

Li Mochen was still a little worried. Although he understood the medical principles well, the body structure of the Youhuolong was completely different from any animal in the sky. He only knew the prescription of the oak potion but did not know why.

But there was no way. Shortly after this little guy was born, he experienced a period of hunger and his body was very weak.

He must find a way to make it up, otherwise it will definitely affect its future
Chapter completed!