Meng Hao turned a blind eye to the black boxers in the corridor, and walked directly to an empty seat and stood against the wall.

But that empty spot is out of the realm of the white cloth belt fighters.

To Meng's left is a white copper belt fighter with two blood-colored stripes on his belt, indicating that he has defeated at least two copper belt fighters in a row.

And to Meng Hao's right, there is also a copper belt player, but it is not white, but black, and there are three blood marks on his belt.

This boxer's face is full of flesh, he is already ugly enough, but there is a conspicuous scar on his face, which makes him even more hideous, making people dare not look at the second look after the first glance.

The white boxer squatting to Meng Hao's left looked sturdy and sturdy, and his appearance was quite heroic and upright, at this time, like all the fighters, he all turned his face to look at Meng Hao.

It's just that the eyes of the other fighters looking at Meng Hao are either full of hostility, or full of banter and disdain, but the white player squatting on Meng Hao's left has some kindness in his eyes.

"I can't find a master, and I want to come to find death, right?"

Directly opposite Meng Hao, a bronze belt fighter sneered and spoke first.

The other players burst into laughter.

Another contestant smiled and said: "I see that this kid is thinner and more beautiful than a girl, isn't it arranged by the arena for us to have fun?" Come on, come on, baby, come over and let Daddy have a good time with you! ”

The latter sentence of his words is simply obscene and obscene, and it makes people just want to be disgusted when they listen to it.

But the entire corridor burst into laughter in an instant, and all the boxers looked at Meng Hao's gaze, revealing extremely obscene and dirty.

Meng Hao's face sank, and he suddenly raised his hand lightly.

The boxers only saw a black dot flash, and the boxer who had just said obscene words stopped laughing abruptly, suddenly covered his throat with his hand, and retched for a long time before spurting out a mouthful of blood "wow".

The fighters all over the corridor were stunned.

These fighters only know rampage, where do they understand the breadth and profundity of the martial arts of the Han Kingdom?

In their eyes, Meng Hao was like a wizard, and the black dot that flashed just now was some kind of witchcraft?

Everyone looked at Meng Hao with fright, and the entire corridor fell into a dead silence.

Until there was a strange roar of "whoop", the scar-faced black boxer on Meng Hao's right first couldn't hold back and jumped up, and a punch burst out in mid-air, bombarding Meng Hao's face.

Weapons are not allowed in the ring to avoid the fighter dying too quickly, which will make it a lot less enjoyable to watch.

But it is not forbidden to make a fuss about the fist.

Therefore, almost every boxer's fist has a hard and sharp fist glove, and its lethality is stronger than that of the alien weapon Meteor Hammer in the martial arts world of the Han Kingdom.

On top of this black boxer's fist, he carried a pair of iron fists, and once Meng Hao was hit by it, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Everyone cast their eyes on Meng Hao and the scarface, and everyone thought that Meng Hao's back against the wall was difficult to dodge.

And with Meng Hao's thin and weak image, even if he inexplicably hit a fighter with a wave of his hand just now, no one thought that he could block Scarface's full force.

The white boxer on Meng Hao's right couldn't help but exclaim: "Be careful!" ”

Listening to his shouting, he was actually very fluent in Chinese.

But more fighters applauded, all applauding the scarface.

It's a pity, it's a pity, the result surprised all the fighters.

Meng Hao didn't fight back, but when Scarface's fist was about to land on his face, suddenly, he slid out along the wall.

There was no warning beforehand, and the other fighters didn't even see what was going on, when they heard a loud "boom", and Scarface slammed his fist into the wall of the corridor.

A slight "click" sound, accompanied by the tragic scream of Scarface, instantly resounded throughout the corridor.

It turned out that Scarface thought that this punch could smash Meng Hao's delicate and handsome face to pieces, so he used all his strength.

But he never expected that Meng Hao would suddenly slide away at the last moment.

His punch slammed into the air, and it was too late to close the momentum, which was equivalent to smashing the wall of the corridor with all his strength.

The wall of the corridor is made of solid bricks to prevent the boxers from destroying, and the ability of Scarface is far from reaching the realm of opening mountains and splitting stones.

The hustle and bustle in the corridor stopped abruptly again, and even the white-haired King Kong, who was lazily leaning on his back at the end of the corridor, suddenly sat up straight, and his eyes narrowed to look at Meng Hao.

The corridor was filled with Scarface's mournful howl, and the boxers in the corridor looked at Meng Hao, all like looking at a big alien monster at this time.

"I have no grievances with you, you just want to kill yourself, this is not to blame others!"

Meng Hao sneered, suddenly raised his foot, and kicked at Scarface, who was curled up on the ground and howling sadly.

The scarface was tall and strong, I was afraid that it was more than two hundred catties, but Meng Hao kicked lightly, and the scarface immediately flew up and smashed towards the copper belt player who was the first to insult Meng Hao on the opposite side.

The fighter's face changed in fright, and he hurriedly stumbled to the side, avoiding Scarface's impact.

Scarface's huge body was directly mounted on the wall, and with a "bang", Scarface's screaming and wailing stopped abruptly, and he was directly knocked unconscious.

Meng Hao's eyes glanced coldly and landed on the copper-belted boxer who fell to the ground.

The boxer regretted that he should not be the first to open his mouth to insult Meng Hao, so he was so frightened that he didn't say a word, and crawled away with a roll.

Meng Hao's eyes glanced at the other fighters again.

Just now, the boxers who were fierce and fierce and wanted to divide Meng Hao, the little lamb, up alive were all silent at the moment.

As Meng Hao's eyes glanced over, most of the players all lowered their eyes to avoid it.

But hearing the sound of "popping", Meng Hao turned his head to look, but it was the white-haired King Kong who was applauding.

"Amazing, this flash is as fast as lightning, I'm afraid most fighters will have a hard time catching you! Well, good, finally another master has appeared! I just hope you can win fifteen in a row so I can have a good fight with you! ”

After he finished his words lazily, he stopped talking nonsense and went straight to lie down again.

All the fighters looked at Meng Hao's eyes more and more strangely, and even the white-haired King Kong praised the players, but they were afraid that most of the fighters would lose in his hands.

Meng Hao lazily leaned back against the wall of the corridor, and this time no fighter dared to laugh and insult him again.

Instead, the white boxer on the left came over and said with a slightly flattering smile: "Dude, your flash is so fast, I just watched from the side, and I didn't even see it clearly, this should be the top body footwork in your Han martial arts world, right?" ”

He does speak fluent Chinese.

And the boxer in the long corridor, only he always released kindness to Meng Hao.

So Meng Hao smiled slightly and asked him: "How can you speak Chinese, and know the saying that body method and footwork?" ”

"Because my master is a Han Chinese, I will see that you are a Han Chinese!"

The white boxer smiled, "My strength is not good, it all depends on the body and footwork passed down to me by my master to win!" I originally thought that my body and footwork were good enough, but who knew that compared to the flash you just had, it was far, far away! ”

Meng Hao nodded, and then asked: "I see that your appearance and temperament don't look like a person who can fight black boxing at all, why did you come here to fight black boxing?" ”

"I'm not like it, and you're not like it, are you?"

The boxer laughed and looked Meng Hao up and down, "To be honest, as soon as you walked in, even I thought it was very strange, why did such a weak kid come in, then why did you come to fight black boxing?" ”

Meng Hao smiled slightly and did not answer.

The boxer suddenly sighed and said, "It's not all forced by life!" My master suddenly fell ill some time ago, and I went to the hospital to check that it was cancer, and I had to come to black boxing to help my master treat the disease, so I could earn more than the average office worker! It's just that my kung fu isn't good enough, and although I defeated five white cloth belt fighters in a row and got a copper belt, I ...... I only won two copper belts last time, and although I didn't get hurt much by relying on the footwork taught by my master, I was tired enough after the second game, so I had to automatically admit defeat and didn't dare to play the third game, to see if I could ...... today."

When he said this, he suddenly stopped, looked at Meng Hao, and said with a wry smile: "If a brother comes in today, he will definitely challenge all of us one by one, so I'm afraid I won't be able to win a fight!" ”

[Sorry for the end of the update, there are two more changes a little later.] 】