The laughter of the audience ended abruptly. Everyone didn't know what was going on, so they could only focus their attention on the person who was struggling to get up from the ring.

But I saw that the man looked confused, just the boy who had been shouting with Meng Hao before.

"What's going on? Why did you suddenly jump onto the stage?" He Yao rushed over and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know what's going on, suddenly... it's like... someone caught me, and then I flew to the stage!"

The boy probably became more and more afraid the more he thought about it. His face quickly turned pale, but his eyes quickly fell on Meng Hao and Meng Xin who were still slowly approaching the ring.

Everyone also looked at Meng Hao and Meng Xin again, all of whom were shocked and suspicious, and couldn't help but whisper.

"What's going on? Could it be that this cowardly throws the person on the stage, right?"

"How is that possible! Look at his small body, let alone throwing people out for five or six meters, even if he just carries such a tall boy, it's a bit difficult, right?"

"But how did this boy fly to the stage? Could it be that he jumped onto the stage and acted?"

"I don't know what's going on, so let's take a look first!"

Amid the sensation of disturbing discussion, Meng Hao threw away Meng Xin's hand and honestly climbed through the guardrail to climb onto the ring.

He Yao immediately jumped over and pointed at Meng Hao and cursed: "You are so cowardly, you are finally here. I thought you were hiding in some turtle hole and dared not come out!"

Meng Hao's face darkened and he said coldly: "The lesson I taught last night was not profound enough, right? Do you remember that I said you dare to scold me again, and I will ruin you on the spot?"

"You dare to be fierce here, my brother is here, I'm fucking..."

"Ayao, stop talking!" He Hui shouted coldly.

He Yao shut up immediately and stepped back to the side.

He Hui was originally disdainful of Meng Hao, but just now a boy suddenly flew onto the ring for no reason, which made him feel fearful. He couldn't help but stare at Meng Hao and asked slowly, "Is this boy thrown onto the stage by you just now?"

"It's me, who made him humble? I didn't just slander him, it was his luck!" Meng Hao replied with his face.

He Hui took a deep breath.

The boy also shuddered and looked at Meng Hao in horror. It was hard to believe that this cowardly who looked neither tall nor strong could really have such great strength.

It’s a pity that the conversation between Meng Hao and He Hui was not loud, and the people in the audience didn’t know what they were talking about.

On the contrary, they all saw He Hui tall and strong, but Meng Hao was of medium size and thin. In comparison, they were like a goat facing a tiger.

"This kid must be dead. Look at his little body, Brother Hui doesn't need to do anything, and he will be crushed to death!"

"No! No matter how the boy got on the ring before, it must have nothing to do with this coward!"

"I bet this cowardly can't pass three tricks under Brother Hui. Has anyone bet on me?"

"Who is betting on you? I want to say that this cowardly can't pass a trick under Brother Hui!"

"That's right, I also think Brother Hui can knock this coward away with one punch!"

"Brother Hui, hurry up and take action. We are still waiting to see what this coward will end!"

Someone shouted loudly again, and everyone else was clamoring.

Amid the noise, Meng Hao suddenly flew up, flew five or six meters in the air, and landed directly in front of the boy who was shouting at the end, and reached out to grab and throw it away.

The boy shouted and yelled, and flew five or six meters in the air, and fell on the ring with a "click".

The clamor of cheers and shouts came to an abrupt end.

Everyone watched Meng Hao leapt in the air again, just like a flying dragon in the sky, and a step easily landed on the ring.

Everyone opened their mouths and couldn't close them. Everyone was thinking about a question: Is this still a human being? Could it be that the ancient heroes traveled over time?

He Yao and He Hui on the stage were dizzy and unable to think. Only Meng Haoan stood quietly on the stage, looking at the audience with a cold face.

There was a dead silence below the stage.

A long, long time.

One person suddenly exclaimed: "My grass! I saw someone flying five or six meters in the air. I didn't dream, right? Is this still a human?"

"No, this person is going to participate in the Olympics. There is nothing else in other countries doing, right?"

"My God, who said that he was a coward? Who said that? Who said that? I want to tear his mouth!"

"That's it! Such a great person dares to say that he is a coward. There are no unscrupulous people in this world, right?"

"Then do you think Brother Hui dares to take action? If he takes action, can he still be the opponent of this awesome person?"

"I don't know, let's talk about it!"

Everyone bet on the ring again. Before, Meng Hao and He Hui were like goats and tigers.

Looking at this time, in terms of body shape, it still looks like a goat and a tiger, but everyone projected at Meng Hao, and they no longer dared to look down on or disdain at all, replaced by a lot of awe and admiration.

He Hui felt even more upset and hated his younger brother He Yao, why did he find such a powerful opponent for him?

He Yao couldn't help swallowing his saliva, quietly approached He Hui, and asked embarrassedly: "Brother, can you still fight this? I didn't expect this kid to be so powerful, otherwise... we won't fight, right?"

"I've already been on the ring, so why don't you lose it? Get away from me, I'll fight with this kid!" He Hui said, unable to help but glared at He Yao.

He Yao regretted death, but at this time there was no way out, so he could only walk through the guardrail and get off the ring.

The other two boys who were thrown onto the ring by Meng Hao didn't even dare to look at Meng Hao again, and they also fell and fell from under the guardrail.

"Since Brother Meng takes the initiative to challenge, let's take a move!" He Hui hugged Meng Hao and clapped his fists.

Meng Hao smiled slightly and said, "I think you are a good person, but your brother always brings a group of people to bully my sister, forcing me to take advantage of the opportunity to challenge you, so that I can't bully my sister again in the future!"

He Hui felt very upset.

He had never bullied Meng Xin, and he had never even seen Meng Xin's face.

In order to establish your authority, your mother will suppress my prestige. Who the hell did I provoke whom?

People say that he is taken as a result of being blamed, but he is probably the well-deserved king!

"Since Brother Meng wants to establish his authority, then just knock me down!"

He knew that this battle was impossible to avoid, and immediately rushed towards Meng Hao.

He Hui is 1.85 meters tall, and with a strong and muscular body, this rush is like a tiger coming out of the cage.

On the other hand, Meng Hao has a thin body and a beautiful temperament. Even though the crowd has seen Meng Hao display his skills, she still feels that Meng Hao will find it difficult to stop the rush.

At least Meng Hao has to dodge.

But no.

Everyone watched Meng Hao stand still until He Hui rushed to the scene with a punch. Meng Hao raised his hand and opened his palm and grabbed He Hui's fist.

He Hui's fist is as big as a vinegar bowl, but Meng Hao's palms are slender and slender.

But it was this slender and slender palm that tightly clamped He Hui's big fist.

He Hui tried his best to rush forward, but could not rush forward. He wanted to stop, but he couldn't even take it back.

Everyone watched this magical scene, and everyone swallowed with a "gulp".

It took a long time before someone exclaimed.

"What's going on? This kid... just blocked Brother Hui's punch with one hand?"

"Not only blocked Brother Hui's fist, he seemed to be holding Brother Hui's fist and he couldn't take it back!"

"How is this possible? How could he hold such a big fist? "

"But the facts have happened, and it's okay to believe it or not!"

Yes, it’s okay to believe it or not!

Especially He Hui, it is hard to believe that someone will grab his fist with one hand, so that he can neither rush forward nor shrink back.

But that's the truth.

He obviously felt that Meng Hao's five fingers were clasped against his fist like iron pliers. If he had to shrink his hand, he would probably even be crushed by Meng Hao.

But he was still dissatisfied, so he simply brought his right fist back and rushed out with his left fist.

With the power of the right fist, this punch is even more fierce and fierce.

But it still doesn't work.

Meng Hao easily raised his other hand and grabbed him with his left fist.

Fortunately, Meng Hao was not doing anything, so he exerted a little force after grabbing him.

He Hui couldn't help but take two steps back, and Meng Hao threw away his fist.

He Hui stood on the stage in a daze. Even though he was dissatisfied with him, he knew that he was in heaven and earth with Meng Hao.

But there was an ignorant person in the audience shouting: "Why don't you fight anymore? Who will win or lose?"

No one followed suit, because everyone already had a general idea in their hearts.

Although the battle was not exciting at all, everyone felt that it was eye-opening.

For a long time, finally, the stunned He Hui bent down and bowed to Meng Hao to admit defeat.

The sound of lamenting sounds were heard all over the room, and they were all depressed for losing to an outsider for the hero in their minds, but tears of joy in Meng Xin's eyes kept pouring.
To be continued...