Mind Reader King

Chapter 219 Boxing champion, what is it?

At this moment, Qian Deshui gave Zhao Hao a thumbs up: "Happy! Zhao Hao, you are not afraid of death, but I appreciate you somewhat!"

Zhao Hao didn't even look at Qian Deshui, and said coldly: "I, Zhao Hao, don't need your appreciation, because we are not the same people at all!"

Qian Deshui laughed distortedly, then pointed at a member of the Beauty Hunting Club, and said loudly: "You, bring the status of life and death!"

It seems that it has been prepared for a long time.

A member of the Beauty Hunting Club trotted onto the ring with a certificate of life and death.

Qian Deshui took the certificate of life and death in his hand, and sneered: "Zhao Hao, life and death depend on fate, wealth and honor, do you dare to sign it?"

Zhao Hao curled his lips: "In brother's dictionary, there has never been the word 'dare'!"

"very good!"

Qian Deshui said, and immediately took a marker pen, and signed "Qian Deshui" in three crooked handwriting on the signature column of the life and death certificate.

After that, Qian Deshui handed the certificate of life and death to Zhao Hao.

This feeling is like Huo Yuanjia's feeling in the ring.

Zhao Hao smiled lightly, took the marker pen, and without further ado, signed the word "Zhao Hao" in the signature column with a silver hook drawn on iron.

Zhao Hao returned the certificate of life and death, and immediately heard someone shouting: "Qian Deshui and Zhao Hao have signed the certificate of life and death, life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, you two start!"

The very frightened Qian Deshui hooked his little finger towards Zhao Hao and shouted angrily, "Zhao Hao, come on, start your performance. We have signed the life and death certificate, even if I punch you to death, it is reasonable!"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Hao didn't even move his body.

Zhao Hao just shouted lightly: "Qian Deshui, come on, start your performance, brother let you do three tricks!"

For a moment, Zhao Hao brought out his own method of pretending to be a big show—let you do three tricks.

Zhao Hao pretended to compete in Dafa, and the audience was shocked.

Everyone was dumbfounded, their jaws dropped to the ground.

Time and space also seem to stand still at this moment.

Even Qian Deshui himself was completely petrified.

After a while—

"TRM, this Zhao Hao is so good at playing, he actually said that he wants us to be the international boxing champion with three moves?"

"Cao, I don't have strong ears, do I? Am I right?"

"Haha, he is such a bastard, if he doesn't pretend for a day, he feels uncomfortable all over!"

"Hmph, let him pretend, I guarantee that our boxing champion can kill him with one punch, how can we use three moves?"

Qian Deshui helped his chin, and then came back to his senses: "Zhao Hao, what you said just now was really not to enhance the entertainment atmosphere?"

Zhao Hao smiled faintly: "I'm showing off to that little cousin of your elder brother's brother's eldest cousin! Brother always speaks the same thing, I said that I will let you do three tricks!"

When Qian Deshui heard it, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Qian Deshui continued to ask: "Zhao Hao, are you really not joking? Then I really started fighting? I promise, I can kill you with one punch! After all, I killed a cow with one punch before." of!"

snort!
Zhao Hao snorted coldly.

After that, Zhao Hao said calmly: "Champion, in my eyes, what are you? Come on, brother, stand up and let you hit me. But don't hit my face and little Ding Ding!"

"If you don't do it, you won't die! Since you want to die, I will help you! Zhao Hao, watch the punch!"

In an instant, Qian Deshui used his arm thicker than others' thighs to swing an upward swing hard, and hit Zhao Hao's heart.

Click!

Qian Deshui punched out, feeling as if he was hitting a steel plate.Qian Deshui's own wrist could not withstand such a strong rebound force, and it dislocated with a "click".

"Oh, Nima, so-hard! Cao, my hand is broken, broken!"

Qian Deshui said a word, retracted his fist with a grim face, and quickly took the pitchers who kept going left and right.

The crowd was stunned again.

"Ma Yuan, what kind of monster is this Zhao Hao?"

"That's right, our international boxing champion punched him without hurting Zhao Hao at all, but broke his own hand?"

"Cao Cao, I can't believe my eyes anyway!"

When the crowd was clamoring, Zhao Hao smiled faintly: "Qian Deshui, you still have two chances, come on! Continue your performance!"

"Hmph! Brat, you have good resistance to blows! But this time, labor and capital will definitely beat you to death!"

After Qian Deshui finished speaking, he kicked Zhao Hao's neck with a high leg.

This tall leg almost shoveled Zhao Hao's face.

Of course Zhao Hao leaned back slightly.

Because this is Zhao Hao's principle - you can't hit anyone in the face!

With Qian Deshui's kick, he immediately shoveled away!

Zhao Hao shrugged slightly, and with a "plop", Qian Deshui fell to the ground by himself.

"Ah? Our boxing champion, another kick in the water?"

"Yeah, his legs like Hong Kong are not for nothing, he is just masturbating!"

"Damn, why do I have a bad feeling that our boxing champion will lose?"

While the crowd was shouting, countless people lowered their heads in despondency.

At this time, Zhao Hao continued to smile faintly: "Qian Deshui, didn't you just talk about the sky with your mouth and touch the ground with your mouth just now, are you shameless braggarts? Come on, stand up, you only have one last chance, please continue with your actions!" performance!"

At this moment, Qian Deshui felt a little annoyed.

"Your ringgit, Laozi (pass false characters) is the international boxing champion, I don't believe that Laozi can't beat you!"

After Qian Deshui finished speaking, like a mad bull, "Hula" kicked towards Zhao Hao's lower body.

Of course, this was the last chance, and Qian Deshui's fists were not idle.

Qian Deshui's fist, left fist, hit Zhao Hao's chin.

"Hmph, I told you not to slap your face!"

Zhao Hao let out a cold cry, turned his head again, and avoided Qian Deshui's punch.

Of course, Qian Deshui couldn't kick Zhao Hao's penis forcefully, so Zhao Hao's lower body still dodged for a while.

"You ringgit, you told me to do three tricks, what are you hiding?" Qian Deshui said angrily.

Zhao Haoyile: "Brother told you to do three tricks, of course he means not to do it yourself! I didn't say that I would let you hit my little dick like Shabi! Qian Deshui, now that you have performed three tricks, it's your turn I'm here to perform! I'll call——!"

After Zhao Hao finished speaking, he just played the essence of Wing Chun - Inch Fist.

This one-inch fist is considered a good martial skill in Chinese martial arts.

But in Zhao Hao's eyes, this Inch Fist is the worst martial art!
Zhao Hao just blasted out such a not-so-superior martial skill, when he heard a "click", Qian Deshui's breastplate bone was broken into countless pieces by Zhao Hao.

"Cao, my breastplate bone is broken, oh, have I been defeated by such an unknown boy in my life?"

While Qian Deshui was speaking, his body also floated up.

"Hmph, money gets water, I think you can't get water even if you are rich! Only by being punched by me a few times can you be like a fish in water! Huh, return to the boxing championship, is the boxing champion just as trash as you? Rookie, worthless, trash , brother will abolish you!"

After Zhao Hao finished speaking, he bowed and kicked the ground, shaped like a hurdle, and sprinted in the air.

call!
Assassination!

boom!
A punch hit Qian Deshui's flying body.

Click!

Qian Deshui's lute bone was also completely fractured.

Even if Qian Deshui can still save a life, he can only spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

"Ah, Zhao Hao, you abolished me, I can no longer practice martial arts and boxing, you might as well kill me, give me a good time!"

Qian Deshui let out a cold cry.

"Okay, if you want to die, I will help you!"

Whoops!

With a sound of wind, Zhao Hao flew out with a high side leg.

Zhao Hao's high side legs flew out, and Qian Deshui's body was directly blasted from above the ring to the ground below the stage.

(End of this chapter)