Chapter 375: pressing

When Li Mochen appeared under the ring, Hall B of the storm stadium they were in was suddenly roaring like a mountain roaring tsunami.
"FraudPrince (FraudPrince)! FraudPrince! FraudPrince!"
The voices of the tens of thousands of people were the same, and huge sound waves swept all corners of the stadium.
At the beginning, the fans of Li Mochen tried to resist. But after only two minutes, they were suppressed. This made many young women in the stands resentful and aggrieved.
"You let them lose too much money, Amo."
William Jacques could not help but squashed his teeth: "The more you lose, the deeper you hate, they will stare at you in the future."
"It's okay."
Karl is very calm: "Even this black powder can bring a lot of money to Amo. Today, the NSAAA race committee's fare is 300 gold shields for an ordinary seat, but the result is still robbed within an hour. Light. The money they make today is enough for the competition committee to spend for several years-I mean after they have split up with several high schools participating in the competition. So it is not surprising that if the referees of the competition committee did not take bribes , It should lean slightly towards us. "
William heard that, and nodded his head immediately, "I see it!"
So the tournament committee gave them a very good treatment, not only the staff in the venue are very warm and thoughtful, but also the best lounge for them.
His eyes turned slightly, knowing that Karl was turning around, and if it was a last resort, he could use some unconventional means.
If the management of the NHSAA tournament committee does not want to see Linden College leave out prematurely--
Lena Adrick looked at Angela with some concern. She found that the emotions of her lady seemed a bit wrong. The girl's cheeks bulged slightly, and when she looked at the stands on the left and right, she clenched her fists. This is not like a young lady. Angela in the past can be indifferent no matter what she encounters. Even if she was taken advantage of by Li Mochen in the dressing room, she can respond rationally; The college was seduced by Belinda's "horizontal love" and attracted male friends who had a good impression. The young lady was also sulking at most.
Is the seal of spiritual strength unraveled? So there is more emotional fluctuation? Is it for Li Mochen? If so, this guy is really guilty of death.
If it is just a little sulking, it is nothing, but she is worried that her lady may have other ideas-
When Lena secretly speculated and worried, the staff of St. Macon Middle School also entered the hall one after another. Their eyes shifted, looking at the young men and women across the yellow sweatshirts.
One of the most striking is, of course, the two deities of Saint Macon High School, one is Claude Antell, and a girl named Issa O’Neal.
The former, who has reached the quarterfinals in the interstate finals, is about to encounter Li Mochen in the next quarterfinals. This person is not only extremely powerful, but also possesses three divine graces, which can be described as terrifying.
As for the girl, she was a shield warrior of level 7, favored by the of war Kratos.
Felt the attention of everyone at Linden College over there, and they all looked over. Among them, Claude Antell gave Li Mochen a cold look, and then sneered and drew a horizontal line on his neck with his thumb, giving him a throat cutting ceremony.
And at this time there were cheers from all sides of the stadium.
"St. Macon will win!"
"Did you see it? It's all a group of soft-footed shrimp, you guys are set!"
"Antel, please kick that guy's egg?"
"One minute! Get them all away in one minute."
Although these roars are no longer as uniform as before, they are still thunderous and loud. In comparison, the fans of Li Mochen are much more dull in the stands.
"We have tried our best."
This is Li Mochen's full-time agent Borg Ferguson. Although he is also named Ferguson, he has nothing to do with Ferguson Media and the Mandivin Ferguson.
This shamelessly spreads his hands: "Although we have no less than fifty professionals in charge of the organization, the current composition of your fans in Amo determines their lack of fighting power. That is mostly some young white-collar women, Married women, or girls from middle-class or wealthy families, ca n’t catch up with the group of gamblers.
Li Mochen's reaction was very plain, he didn't care about the cheers on the stands. The situation he is facing is no worse than the one he played against James Lanster. At that time, the entire stadium was cheering him. Not to mention the few times in the former dome of the former dome, he turned his eyes on the tens of thousands of magic troops.
Li Mochen only worried that William they would be affected, leading to abnormal performance.
But the situation is okay, Louise Linden is still calm, William Jacques is at least calm on the surface, and her breathing is very stable. Lina still seems to be worrying about her sister's affairs. As for Angela, it was a look of eagerness.
Soon the game time will be up. At 2:25, the voice of a female announcer will sound in the gymnasium.
"Please prepare for the Linden College team and the St. Macon Middle School team. Your game will start in Hall B after five minutes."
"Let's go up."
Louise Linden took the stage first, followed by Li Mochen. The five people at St. Michael ’s Middle School headed by Claude Antell ~ EbookFREE.me ~ also came up one after another.
The ring of team battles is ten times larger than that of individual competitions, with an area of ​​2,000 square meters. The two sides were able to stand opposite each other at a distance of thirty meters, and beside them stood six full-time referees.
But at this time, Li Mochen's special agent Borg Ferguson frowned, and he couldn't help asking Karl: "At this time, can you say a fair sentence? Can you win this game?" My boss is very concerned, but you are not willing to share the latest physical measurement data of Amo. "
Several simulation battles took place at Linden College. He also watched the whole journey. At present, it can only be confirmed that because of the sudden rise of Ahn'Qiraj, even if Linden College loses, it will not lose too much.
Carl couldn't help laughing: "Look at me now, do you have a worried expression?"
Borg looked at him carefully and then he was relieved: "Is it won? Why not share the data? We should be on the same front."
"With a 100% chance of winning, Amo's control of the Silent Jurisdiction is like the arrival of the Winter God, and he will surprise the opposite. As for why not share the data, we do not want anyone to know his details."
Carl squinted at the man next to Ferguson: "We do stand on the same front on most matters about Amo, but in some ways it is not. I think Mr. Ferguson is better than questioning me here. Do some more work in Amo, he does n’t trust you, does he?
Berger Ferguson's eyes suddenly condensed and gave Carl a cold look. But then his attention shifted to the stage again, and as they spoke, the game was close to beginning.