Mind Reader King

Chapter 351 Fighting Heavenly Group!kick the ball
An elite from the Fighting Heavenly Regiment spoke in awkward Mandarin: "Oh, no, dogs understand better than me. You sick man of East Asia, you dare to scold us, we will definitely beat you to the ground!"

"The sick man of East Asia? Hmph! You can also say the sick man of East Asia!" Zhao Hao shouted, pointing to the big stage, and said loudly: "You two, go to the stage to compete with me! This place is too short, I I'm afraid that some people won't see how you died!"

While Zhao Hao was speaking, he was already walking towards the big ring!
The elites of the two fighting regiments looked at each other with disdain, and with the sound of "huhu", they had already flashed onto the high platform.

Xuantian Baisha quickly stood up: "Hei brother, they are going to perform on the big ring, let's move the seats down and give them the place!"

Someone took the lead, Xuantian Heisha was so happy that it was too late, and said repeatedly: "Okay! Let's go down!"

On the high platform, an elite from the battle regiment saw that Zhao Hao was moving too slowly, and immediately shook two fingers in disdain: "Oh, nonono! Zhao Hao, you are a piece of trash! We can come here just by lifting our feet. When you get to the arena, you won't be able to get up for a long time!"

Another elite of the battle group said: "Hehe, useless Chinese people! Sick man of East Asia with small arms and legs!"

Zhao Hao was furious in his heart.

The wild and howling anger made Zhao Hao's eyes full of murderous intent.

However, Zhao Hao smiled lightly, and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

Zhao Hao smiled flatly and weirdly!
Zhao Hao's steps on stage were very ordinary, like an ordinary person who knows nothing.

Moreover, when he came on stage, he seemed to lack confidence.

Halfway up the steps, Zhao Hao slipped on the soles of his feet and his body was unstable. With a sound of "Ahhhh", Zhao Hao fell backwards.

Seeing such a scene, countless people burst out laughing.

"I'll go, this Zhao Hao obviously has stage fright!"

"Look at his guts, he's smaller than a sesame seed. It's ridiculous. It's a shame to be able to fall in the ring!"

"It's a shame to be on stage. When he really gets to the stage, he still has the guts to compete with two hungry screw warriors? Come on, this Zhao Hao is just a hot chicken with a name in vain!"

"Yeah, a local snake! Is there such a spicy local snake? Bah!"

When the crowd laughed, even Luo Mie covered his wound and said: "This Zhao Hao, why is he timid before he is on stage? Hmph, this time, I am ashamed! But you, Zhao Hao, are no better than me!" How many!"

Sister Ling said indifferently: "Luo Mie, shut up! How can Zhao Hao be a stage fright person! He was just joking with everyone!"

An Xiaomeng's cute eyes flashed: "Sister Ling, my little uncle, you must be a bit powerful, right?"

Sister Ling nodded: "It's not that bad, you'll know it after watching his performance!"

An Xiaomeng nodded: "Yes! I want to watch my little uncle's performance and see if he is worthy of being my uncle!"

When Zhao Hao's body fell halfway back, he rebounded lightly.

Zhao Hao stepped onto the stage, clapping his hands in all directions: "Hehe, everyone is laughing! Just now, I saw that you were too nervous, so let me ease the atmosphere for you!"

An elite of the fighting group shook two fingers: "You are a waste of China, don't quibble! If you are timid, you are timid, what are you talking about to ease the atmosphere!"

Another person said: "You are so thin, like noodles! Is it enough for us to fight?"

Click!

Click!

The elites of the two fighting regiments kept moving their joints as they spoke, making a crisp "crack" sound.

Zhao Hao suppressed his anger, and said with a playful smile: "Hehe, if it's enough for you to fight, don't you know if you try it?"

An elite general of the Hungry Screw Fighting Team patted his chest and said loudly: "Oh, no! We beat you because your hands are dirty! Let me tell you this, I just let you do three tricks, you It can't hurt me either!"

Zhao Hao smiled badly: "Maogui, do you really want me to do three tricks?"

The general of the fighting group nodded: "Yes, come on, I will let you do three tricks! Our fighting clansmen are so awesome! We must defeat you Chinese people physically and mentally!"

Zhao Hao rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "En! That's great. Someone is willing to stand up and be beaten by me. Brother is the happiest thing!"

"Come, come, fight! Fight here!" the elite warrior said, pointing to his chest.

"Okay, I'll help you! I——hit——!"

Bang!
With a crisp sound, Zhao Hao's fist had already entered through the front of the battle group, and then came out from his vest.

When Zhao Hao stopped, a large transparent hole appeared on the general's body.

"how so?"

The general said a word, and immediately fell down, naturally he couldn't survive!

call!
Zhao Hao kicked horizontally, and the head of the general's corpse was kicked away by Zhao Hao, and flew towards the leader of the battle group, Wa Ke.

The head of Wacker escaped from this head in embarrassment!

The other warrior opposite Zhao Hao was suddenly terrified, and said in shock: "Oh! No! So you, Zhao Hao, are still a master! Just now, we underestimated you too much!"

The other hundreds of viewers were also petrified.

Originally, quite a few of them were eating and drinking, but seeing this scene, they all stopped their exaggerated movements and stared at Zhao Hao dumbfounded.

quite a while.

Xuantian Baisha said: "It turns out that this Zhao Hao can be called a local snake, and he really has some skills!"

Xuantian Heisha said in a cold voice: "Brother Bai, don't brag about Zhao Hao! As for him, at most he is an ancient warrior with real energy! The people from the fighting clan just now pretended too much and were picked up by Zhao Hao for nothing. Now, if someone really fights with him, we don't know how much he weighs!"

Seeing this scene, Luo Mie buried his head deeply, and muttered, "This Zhao Hao has really become stronger, and I can't just underestimate it!"

An Xiaomeng jumped up and down happily: "Ah, I thought my little uncle was very strong! Unexpectedly, he was stronger than I imagined! Little uncle, you are so handsome, you are so handsome!"

The very angry Captain Wacker suddenly burst into rage: "What are you doing standing there? We are fighting clan!"

The general opposite Zhao Hao saluted Wacker: "Regimental Commander, I understand! Now, I won't stand up and beat him! I will go all out! Zhao Hao, give me a punch!"

After the general finished speaking, he took out a saber and rushed towards Zhao Hao.

"Hmph! Sick man of China? I'll give you ringgit! Sick man of China, is that what you fighting clans can call you? I've endured it for a long time, and I'm about to get angry!"

Zhao Hao said something, directly ignored the opponent's attack, punched horizontally, and a transparent hole appeared in the heart of the battle leader!
"Bah! You motherfucker! Chinaman, which bastard took Chinaman? If he dares to stand up, I can kill him with a single slap!"

Zhao Hao cursed, and "clicked" off the general's head.

call!
Another kick flew away, Zhao Hao took that head as a ball, kicked it into the sky, and did not fall for a long time.

(End of this chapter)