In the silence of the audience, the referee came on stage to observe the injuries of the four boxers.

The most vicious and tallest boxer has been cut to death by several other boxers, and he died on the spot.

The other three boxers were all hung up. Although they still had the power to fight, no one dared to continue to attack Meng Hao.

Only Jackson was thrown into the iron cage by Meng Hao. When the referee entered the ring, Jackson got off the iron cage and rushed down the ring and hid behind.

The referee was about to announce Meng Hao's victory, but he heard a roar resounding throughout the field.

It sounds like it was made by one person, but the sound was deafening.

"It's the White Haired King Kong!"

Someone shouted in the audience.

Suddenly, the audience shouted loudly: "White-Haired King Kong! White-Haired King Kong!"

Soon, the White-Haired King Kong appeared on the ring.

Instead of paying attention to Meng Hao immediately, he bent down and grabbed several times, throwing all the four bloody boxers lying on the ground out of the iron cage.

The referee was so scared that he didn't dare to say much, so he automatically ran out of the iron cage and locked the iron cage.

The host's deep voice sounded from the speaker at the right time.

"The one who is playing now is the greatest boxer in our arena. He will challenge the Han boy alone! I believe that with the White Hair King Kong, he will definitely be able to completely defeat the Han boy and safeguard the dignity of our Leo boxer!"

As soon as he said this, the audience felt like they were injected with chicken blood.

Many people jumped up and raised their arms and shouted: "White-haired King Kong! White-haired King Kong!"

Until the White-Haired King Kong raised his hands and pressed them down slightly, the whole scene suddenly became silent.

Chang Xiao swallowed at this moment and said quietly to Qin Hailan: "It turns out that this guy is a white-haired King Kong. This is too scary. I'm afraid it's more than two meters high!"

Although he came here to watch the Black Fist Competition, it was more than half a year ago. At that time, the Supreme Gold Belt in the market was not the White-Haired King Kong.

But he was not wrong. The White-Haired King Kong was indeed more than two meters. Meng Hao, who was 1.73 meters tall, stood opposite the White-Haired King Kong and was even more compared to a thin and weak child.

It is this strong visual impact that makes the audience in Leo all over the audience energetic. Everyone feels that this hateful Han boy will not have the chance to win again.

Even Qin Hailan was worried.

However, she did not talk to Chang Xiao, but turned around and asked Frank: "Frank, do you think Mr. Meng is still possible to win?"

"It should be!"

Frank was not very sure about the scalp, "This... the White-Haired King Kong looks quite scary, but... Brother Hao is really like a god. He can't lose to this White-Haired King Kong, right?"

What he said was equivalent to not saying it, but instead made Qin Hailan realize his lack of confidence.

Chang Xiao had something to say, and immediately said, "I think the man surnamed Meng is going to be unlucky! Look at this white-haired King Kong, it's like a monster. I heard that he can punch through a steel plate with a punch! At most, the man surnamed Meng is dodging. If he wants to defeat the white-haired King Kong, he must have hundreds of kilograms of strength! But do you think this man surnamed Meng, can he have hundreds of kilograms of strength?"

"You seem to wish Mr. Meng would be defeated quickly. Don't forget that you are also a Han Chinese!"

Qin Hailan said coldly.

"I am a Han, but I am not a Han Chinese!"

Chang Xiao sneered, "Besides, this man named Meng is already very arrogant and arrogant. I just feel very happy that he has suffered some setbacks!"

Qin Hailan had nothing to say.

In the past, she saw Chang Xiao tall and masculine, but at this moment she suddenly felt that this man had a mighty figure in the air, but in fact he was smaller than the tip of a needle.

She was full of boredom and simply ignored Chang Xiao and listened to the White-Haired King Kong on the ring.

The white-haired King Kong's voice was really not that loud. As soon as he spoke casually, everyone in the audience could hear it clearly.

"Boy, did you use your Han witchcraft?"

He asked, of course, was asking Meng Hao.

However, the audience could hear it clearly.

"He must have used witchcraft, otherwise how could he beat the boxers of our Leo Kingdom with his womb-like body, and he would beat five of them at one?"

A male audience member stood up and shouted loudly.

Immediately, many people started to respond.

White-haired King Kong raised his hand again, and he spoke again until the venue returned to calm.

"Boy, we are in a boxing arena, we win by strength, not by witchcraft and magic! I know that there are many ancient witchcraft in your Han country, but if you win by witchcraft, even if one fights ten, you won't win!"

"Yes, he just won't win!"

Someone shouted out again.

But this time no one followed suit, and everyone listened quietly to the conversation between White Haired King Kong and Meng Hao.

But Meng Hao's cold voice sounded.

The sound was not loud, in sharp contrast to the loud voice of White-haired King Kong.

But for some reason, everyone could hear his cold voice clearly.

"Then how do you want me to win? That's why you win openly?"

His words were quite joking.

However, no one paid attention to his tone, except Chang Xiao, who suddenly changed his face.

"Do you dare to fight me hard for a few moves? I won't say much. As long as you can take my three punches, I will think you will win openly?"

The White-Haired King Kong looks thick and burly, as if he is a rash man. In fact, he is very smart with fineness and fineness.

Before, he saw five brass belted boxers besieging Meng Hao. Meng Hao's figure was so fast that even he was secretly smacking his tongue. He thought that if he came on the court to play against Meng Hao, Meng Hao would have to run and with his speed of punching, he would not dare to say that he would be able to hit Meng Hao.

That's why he was so squeezing Meng Hao. As long as Meng Hao was willing to fight against him, he would never believe that Meng Hao's small body could withstand his full blow.

"If a boy from Han really has the ability, he will take the three punches of White-Haired King Kong in a real way! If he doesn't dare to take it, then he will admit defeat and go back to your Han country!"

"Either just take the three punches of the White-Haired King Kong, or go back to your Han Kingdom!"

"You can't let him go back to Han, it's better to kill him just!"

"Bow him to death, beat him to death!"

"Beat him to death! Beat him to death!"

...

The audience was once again caught in bloodthirsty and crazy clamor.

But amid the shouting, there was a plain voice that penetrated everyone's eardrums and rang leisurely.

"What's wrong with taking three punches for you? I'm afraid you can't afford to just one punch!"

The sound should be so clear, but so relaxed.

The others hadn't realized that something was wrong, and even the White-Haired King Kong raised his head and laughed wildly.
Chapter completed!