Destiny Dominates

"Are you ready to go?"

The man in the robe in the sky looked at Philip I, who had already stepped into the void with half a foot: "The game is not over yet."

"It's over. Andre's strength is far superior to Williams. Obviously, even if he is your voter, he is not the opponent of that guy. Next, it is nothing more than the difference in how many rounds win."

"I don't have time to watch a must-have battle here. This piece has been discarded. But you can try to give Williams more support, which may make my descendants make less money." By the end of this sentence, Philip I had completely disappeared into the void.

"Very ruthless, but he is right."

The man in the robe murmured, and he grabbed a golden luminous cluster from the Western void with his hand.

"Make less money, but how much less can he make? See, I can perceive the force of faith that this city is agitating. Countless young boys and girls are going to be crazy for him."

His gaze fell on the teenager in the gym, and then licked his lips greedily: "Philip, not only Jennifer, but your descendant also has a coveted talent."

But this one looked at the depths of the void with fear, and finally left.

At the same time, in another box in the Temple Gymnasium, Li Mochen's next opponent, Green Adams, looked at Li Mochen on the ring in a dazed look, his eyes shocked and unbelievable.

His agent, Ms. Edith, patted his shoulder with a bitter smile.

"The plan has changed. This is not an opponent you can overcome. Green, I think you are honest, let's play a hundred rounds with him."

Green Adams was obviously reluctant, but the many sponsors gathered in this box did not take his personal will to heart.

"The previous plan was canceled, this person is no longer an opponent that can be defeated in high school. That will only disgrace itself and ruin the future of Adams."

"Look at his swordsmanship and his magical skills. Presumably, the God of War is just like this—"

"Shit! Do you know everyone? Yesterday Professor Estantin sent a notification letter to the Wizarding Society, Andre Lee Wiltonstein has become his disciple and introduced him at the same time. What does this mean? He will appear at Stanford University in the second half of this year. "

"My God, I do n’t want such a scary monster to join the NCAA (National College Athletic Association) fighting league, it will be a disaster. No one in NCAA can stop him. Their sponsors will use the influence of NCAA , Make him red to purple. "

"I think it can prompt him to join NMOSA (National Integrated Cold Armament Fighting Alliance) early. Only in the professional arena can we organize enough strength to fight against him, defeat him, and even destroy him."

"This is a very good idea, but the question is whether it can be done? NMOSA may not make him more profitable."

At this moment, Green Adams suddenly heard a bang. He looked sideways and found that he was next to the box. The one-way transparent bulletproof glass was smashed from the inside by a huge hole, and two figures appeared inside.

One is the CEO of Nathan Sports Group ’s Western Region, Loren Leonard, who has a pale face and red eyes, and looks like a vampire; the other is Felton Williams ’agent. , Also has no face.

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Dwight Payton has no intention of playing, he is holding a mobile phone to communicate with people.

"Let André be merciful to Williams? No, I can't do it. Andre is not a husband I can influence. It is illegal to intervene at this time. It is also legally responsible."

"I know this will affect the image of the product to a certain extent, but the problem is that the impact has already been caused, and it can't be recovered, is it? Williams used some other means to anger our Andre."

"I can call you the coach of Linden College, and you can try to contact him. However, if this causes resentment of Wiltonstein classmates and leads to subsequent signings, you have to bear all the responsibilities."

"Sorry, just come here, I hung up."

Dwight smiled and pressed the red button to end the call. He looked behind him. Carl Holden was pushing the door from the door and walked in. This man used to take the time to advertise and went to several guide rooms. A trip.

"According to the results of inquiries from private channels, the ratings of several TV stations broadcasting this event have not dropped but increased. The nationwide ratings are likely to have exceeded 11%."

After saying this, Carl also looked to the other side, also calling Edward Jeffries: "It seems that Mr. Jeffries also has good news."

"Yes."

The agent Jeffreys smiled and handed the phone to the assistant: "It is the Kentucky Fast Food Company, and they also want to sign Amo. I have received three calls like this. Shit, fast food restaurant. I also want to sign our prince, although their offer price is indeed very high. Six years of 500 million gold shields, this is crazy enough— "

But his voice didn't fall, and the assistant took the phone and rang the ringtone again ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This made Jeffries's face full of helplessness.

At this time, in the ring, Williams returned to the ring. He fell a bit hard, but the protection of the active armor and armor was almost unharmed.

But the fighting supernova on the West Coast, after five minutes of rest and recovery, stood on the stage again, but seemed a little confused.

The great being took away everything given to him a few minutes ago, which made him feel panic. The feeling of being deceived and abandoned and the feeling of powerlessness covering the whole body made his mind gradually fall into the dark abyss and could not extricate himself, and did not know how to deal with the next battle.

Opposite Williams, Li Mochen's eyes showed a bit of disappointment.

After the divine power is taken away, can't even the normal fight?

Li Mochen shook his head. The referee on the spot waved a red flag and said the word ‘starts’. Li Mochen did not use any magic, so he directly bullied himself.

Opposite him, Felton Williams had no idea what to do with it. He seemed to want to use a magic and hesitated and started to use swordsmanship.

But it was already too late at this time, and Li Mochen's feet had been thundered, and almost the same as the first round, he stepped forward and hit Felton Williams' waist.

This time, the latter did not have the blessing of magic, and the result was more tragic than before. The whole person flew more than twenty meters, and then fell to the ground in a bang.

But Li Mochen did not look at the figure that rolled out after the sword fencing was completed. He walked directly to the stage, and then threw the sword in his hand to the next coach, Rickal, and began to remove the armor with the help of several staff.

At this time, the four sides of the stands were full of crazy screams and cheers from the girls!

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