CHAPTER XVI

"What I can win on the runway, I can still beat him in the ring."

Wang Hao faced all the doubts.

Speak slowly.

There was incomparable firmness in his eyes.

Mr. Wang, who is the referee.

Listening to Wang Hao's young age, he can say such words.

Looking at him in his eyes, he couldn't help but appreciate a little more.

This kind of energy.

It seemed to let him see himself back then.

Rather bend than bend.

And Wang Shuang's mother.

Listen to what he says.

There was a look of disdain on his face.

"People have no ability, but their tone is not small!"

"My family, Wang Shuang, has signed up for so many martial arts classes!"

"The best teachers are invited!"

"Wouldn't it be your opponent?!"

"I think you just can't get off the stage, make excuses for yourself!"

Wang Shuang's mother looked at Wang Hao coldly.

There was disgust and disdain in those eyes.

Undisguised.

"Referee!"

"I now have serious doubts that this game is boring!"

Wang Shuang's mother.

looked at Wang Hao in disgust.

Cold opening.

"And what about your opinion?"

The referee looked at Wang Shuang's question.

There was also a lot of unhappiness in his eyes.

In his opinion, this woman is completely vexatious here.

Relying on the background of the consortium behind him.

Infinitely suppress those you can't get used to.

Mr. Wang looked at Wang Shuang's mother, who was making trouble unreasonably.

There was a flash of disgust and murder in his eyes.

"In that case, do you have any specific measures?"

Mr. Wang said coldly.

The voice was very low.

And listening to Mr. Wang's displeased voice.

Wang Shuang's mother finally calmed down.

"We ask for a high-level martial artist to verify, and then rematch!"

Wang Shuang's mother.

Lift up your proud head.

Told me what I was going to do.

Let the senior martial artists of the Nirvana Foundation conduct the appraisal.

Listening to Wang Shuang's mother's plan.

Mr. Wang, who is the referee, frowned.

Such behavior.

It is very unfair to Wang Hao.

Wang Shuang's mother did this.

It is completely equivalent to stepping on Wang Hao's entire dignity into the mud.

"What about your opinion, Wang Hao?"

"You have the right to refuse!"

Mr. Wang looked at Wang Hao.

Speak slowly.

In fact, he also hoped that Wang Hao would refuse.

According to Wang Shuang's mother's temper.

Maybe there's something else you want to do.

And this boy finally won the victory.

It's easy to give up just because someone else says something.

It's a pity.

He's a referee.

I still cherish my talents in my heart.

I don't want Wang Hao to be a good seedling.

And so the jewel was dusted again.

"If it's not boring!"

"How could you not dare to replay?"

"After all, there's something wrong with this!"

Wang Shuang's mother looked at Wang Hao with a calm face.

Coldly opened his mouth and mocked.

There was contempt in his eyes.

"That's it!"

"There are people who use their tactics on the field."

"Trying to plot something that doesn't belong to him in the first place!"

"It's really self-aware!"

And Li Dan's parents on the side.

The expression on his face was also very sarcastic.

And listen to the ridicule of these people.

Wang Hao's face was still a little light.

There hasn't even been a slight change in mood.

"I accept the rematch!"

Wang Hao's words made the eyes of everyone present widen.

Especially Mr. Wang, who is a referee.

He hadn't thought of it.

The teenager in front of him.

Now at a young age.

I was able to really give up this place.

"I accept the request for a rematch."

"But this time it's a notary!"

Wang Hao spoke slowly.

The expression on his face was very indifferent.

Now.

His breathing has evolved.

The power now is compared to the past.

It's no longer the same.

This is a qualitative leap.

Today's Wang Hao.

and the classmates in front of you.

It is no longer a level of existence at all.

"Good!"

"That's what you said!"

"I can't go back!!"

Wang Shuang's mother looked at Wang Hao and agreed to this matter.

A look of excitement suddenly appeared on his face.

A pair of eyes flickered up and down.

kept looking at Wang Hao.

The index finger was tightly pressed against Wang Hao's face.

She then pulled her phone out of her body.

A phone call was made.

It didn't take long after that.

A middle-aged man in a tunic suit.

I went straight to the examination room.

I saw this person, and his breath was magnificent.

Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, eyes are bright.

His eyes were full of fierceness, and there was a faint murderous aura bursting out of his eyes.

Wheat-colored face.

Plus a scar on the corner of his mouth.

The body also exudes the aura of a high-level martial artist.

on his arm.

He also wears a unicorn emblem that symbolizes the Nirvana Foundation.

I saw this man.

Slowly walk into the exam room.

His gaze swept over everyone present.

Everywhere the blade-like gaze went.

No one dared to look at him.

Except for Wang Hao.

Their eyes met like this.

Wang Hao faced the knife-like eyes.

There was still no response, unmoved.

There was no fear of him at all.

looked at Wang Hao's reaction.

This man was also a little surprised.

"Madame!"

"Young Master......"

"I wonder why you called me?"

The man came to Wang Shuang's mother.

A very respectful bow.

"My son has been secretly calculated!"

"Treated unfairly!"

"Do you care or not?"

Wang Shuang's mother.

Look at the man in front of you.

Very arrogant opening.

Staring at Wang Hao's eyes.

It also reveals a touch of pride.

"Who dares to bully my little master?"

"In an exam, there are still people who dare to cheat for personal gain?!"

The man turned to look at Mr. Wang, who was the referee.

The body exudes an aura that is unique to high-level martial artists.

"It's really generous......"

Mr. Wang felt.

The aura of a high-ranking martial artist that spreads towards him.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

Just for one exam.

It was to mobilize a high-ranking martial artist to come in person.

It's really rich.

Facing this high-level martial artist, people felt a little suffocating aura on his body.

Mr. Wang, who is the referee.

Facing oppression from high-ranking martial artists.

I didn't give in at all.

"I did it!"

Wang Hao actually stood up directly.

He walked straight to the high-ranking martial artist.

He looked at the high-ranking martial artist very calmly.

There is no fear like everyone else.

"Do you know what kind of fate Qi Ru's little master will face?!"

The high-level martial artist looked at Wang Hao in front of him.

There was a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

The boy was no more than a teenager.

Facing the aura that emanates from his body.

There was not the slightest fear.

This made him a little curious about Wang Hao.

"Didn't you say there was a rematch?"

"Now there is this senior as a notary!"

"That's the beginning, right?"

Wang Hao didn't pay any attention to it.

A high-ranking martial artist in front of him.

That slightly threatening word.

On the contrary, he was very confident in preparing for the rematch.