"Then I will fulfill you today!"

The high-level martial artist raised his fist directly, this was to go directly to Wang Hao's face, and he didn't want to directly ask for Wang Hao's life.

It's just that he wants to scare himself, the young man in front of him, so that he understands that the dignity of a warrior cannot be violated, and from then on he reins in his mouth.

But he never expected that there would be an unexpected fork in the process.

I saw that when his fist had not yet come to Wang Hao's face, he was directly grabbed by a person, and the owner of this hand was the referee Mr. Wang who was present.

This situation made everyone present a little stunned, you must know that the existence that can be called a high-level martial artist, his strength is at least above the middle of the Xuan level, and it is even possible to touch the existence of the ground level.

And such a person's physical fitness recognition will already surpass ordinary people, more than ten times, and now this so-called high-level martial artist was actually stopped by a referee.

Everyone looked at Mr. Wang, as if they didn't expect that a referee in a small place would have such a strong strength.

"What do you mean, Your Excellency?!"

The high-ranking martial artist looked at it, and there was a coldness in the eyes of the referee who stopped him, as if he didn't quite understand what Mr. Wang's appeal was doing.

"I'm the referee of this game, I can see clearly whether anyone cheated in this game!"

"But I'll respect everyone's opinions, so when these people said they wanted a rematch, I agreed to them!"

"And this rematch is also a competition for the child's opinion, but if you really want to do it to the child!"

"That's too careless, don't you have me in your eyes?"

"If this kid is today, it is my responsibility as a referee if something happens, and I will definitely not let you get a hair!"

Mr. Wang looked at this high-level martial artist and spoke coldly, the expression on his face became very cold, and Wang Hao felt that the two people in front of him were confronting.

It's like a tiger coming down the mountain and hitting a dragon that has entered the sea, and the powerful momentum exuded by the person is not equal at all, and this momentum also makes him feel some yearning.

Will you be able to achieve the strength of these two in the future?

If you cultivate diligently, will you be able to touch their realm?

This question exploded in Wang Hao's heart, making his whole eyes full of endless yearning, and he understood that all this credit came from the breathing method he learned in the live broadcast room.

If he didn't breathe in his work, he probably wouldn't have the skills he has now, allowing him to have the possibility of reversing his future.

Otherwise, he could only end up being a skilled worker in the future aura revival society, maybe building weapons for those high-level martial artists, or maybe doing something else.

But he understands that such a life is definitely not what he wants......

"I didn't expect that there would be such a master hidden in this small examination room!"

"I don't know your surname for this referee?"

"I am full of martial arts, where is my teacher?"

A sneer appeared on the face of the high-ranking martial artist.

Directly broke free, Mr. Wang's claws were like tiger claws, with terrifying finger power, and he also opened his mouth to ask, what is the origin of Mr. Wang......

This is a sign that he recognizes this opponent.

"Don't give your surname Wang, as for where the teacher is......"

"It's not a big place, and it's not a means to get on the table!"

"It's just that you have to understand one thing, if you really want to do it to the child today, even if you fight for this life, I will definitely stop you!"

"On this field, the least insulting thing is the fairness of the referee!"

Mr. Wang said coldly.

"In Xia Xuanbing, I inherited the Wuliu faction, please advise me!"

When the high-ranking martial artist saw Mr. Wang, he didn't want to tell his teacher, so he didn't force him anymore, but he still told the origin of his methods.

In the end, he turned into a knife with one hand and went directly towards Wang Hao's front door, and the speed that erupted from the palm of his hand was almost faster than a gun.

If Wang Hao is directly hit by this palm, no matter how high his talent is, I am afraid that he will be directly defeated.

"Dare!"

Mr. Wang saw that this high-level martial artist really dared to make a move, and his face also showed a touch of anger, he directly opened his knee violently, and forcibly knocked the high-level martial artist's hand away with the powerful force of his knee.

Then he saw the opportunity again, and pushed a palm directly on the chest of the senior martial artist, and then directly pushed it several meters away.

"You're joking with my words, aren't you?!"

"I said, as long as I'm in this arena, you can't hurt anyone!"

"And I also said that you can't break the rules, there are already rules!"

"Looks like my voice isn't clear enough!"

"Or maybe your ears aren't good enough!"

Mr. Wang said coldly, and then he lowered his body directly and put on a praying mantis fist posture, only to see that his muscles were tense, his breath was restrained, and every joint seemed to have gears.

At this moment, it seems that what is in front of everyone is not Mr. Wang, but a really huge praying mantis, Mr. Wang swayed his body slightly, like a real praying mantis about to hunt.

His eyes were very sharp, and a pair of eyes were like sharp swords, staring closely at the high-level martial artist in front of him, and the confrontation between the two of them officially began.

"Offended!"

That Xuan Bing stepped out directly, and the whole person bounced out directly on his feet, his figure was like a falcon, and he saw a palm stretched out directly in the direction of Wang Hao.

At this moment, Wang Hao is no longer important to him, and his real opponent has become Mr. Wang as a referee.

In the face of this scene, Mr. Wang did not hesitate, he directly stretched out his index finger and middle finger, like a real praying mantis.

A punch landed on the wrist of this high-level martial artist, and then the high-level street dancer only felt that his tiger mouth was coming up, and he felt a pain, and then subconsciously retreated backwards.

This one is called the Dipping Cloth Horn, and it is an eagle claw fist.

And now it has been used by Mr. Wang in the posture of praying mantis boxing.

And the parents on the side also hurriedly pulled their children to walk away, they never thought that they just wanted to humiliate Wang Hao, and now it has evolved into such a thing.

And Wang Shuang's mother's face also became very ugly, he just wanted to humiliate Wang Hao, and now it has evolved into such a situation, if it really conflicts with the referee, it will not be beneficial to any of them.

Because behind the referee stands the system of China.

In the end, she chose to compromise.

"Forget it!"

"Today I will raise my noble hand and let him go!"

Wang Shuang's mother spoke coldly, without the slightest guilt in her words.