Facing the menacing Wang Shuang.

and his mother.

Wang Hao is not very calm.

He puffed up his chest.

Even the fat body looks a little clumsy.

But the spine is still straight.

Look at this tall backbone.

Mr. Wang, who is the referee.

The admiration revealed in his eyes can hardly be hidden.

"Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, but his face did not change."

"What a good seedling!"

Mr. Wang looked at Wang Hao's back.

looked at Wang Hao, who was being comforted by his mother.

I couldn't help but sigh.

In his opinion.

Wang Hao faced a woman like Wang Shuang's mother.

and the Nirvana consortium that he occupies behind him.

Now there is a high-level martial artist who appears directly in front of him.

These circumstances add up.

If it were him.

I'm afraid that my heart will also be very worried.

But for now.

Wang Hao didn't care at all.

Wang Shuang's mother slandered him.

The high-ranking martial artist had contempt for him.

They don't care at all.

"Good backbone......"

Even a high-level martial artist summoned by Wang Shuang's mother.

looked at Wang Hao's upright backbone.

I couldn't help but nodded.

Although he is a warrior loyal to the Nirvana Foundation.

But that doesn't mean.

He would not appreciate a young man with a straight backbone like Wang Hao.

"Although it is a little fat, the spine is really not crooked......"

The high-ranking martial artist looked at this back.

Speak slowly.

"Are you all ready?"

The referee looked at all the players present who were preparing for a rematch.

Wang Hao promised to rematch, which also made these people eager to try.

They felt that their loss to Wang Hao was just an accident.

So under their flattery for Wang Shuang.

Wang Shuang finally waved his hand.

Agreed, let these guys replay together.

Wang Shuang glanced at Wang Hao provocatively.

The contempt in his eyes was undisguised.

"Wait!"

When all the players are ready to be in place.

Wang Shuang's mother suddenly stopped everyone.

"I still have questions!"

"I asked for a body search!"

Wang Shuang's mother pointed at Wang Hao with her own finger.

Then he turned his gaze to a high-level martial artist.

"You, go search him!"

"Lest he cheat!"

Wang Shuang's mother said coldly.

And for the orders he gave them.

The high-ranking martial artist also frowned.

Wang Shuang's mother clearly wanted to make Wang Hao unable to come to the stage.

A body search was not his purpose at all.

Trampling Wang Hao's dignity under her feet is her ultimate goal.

That's what she's going to do.

Tell Wang Hao.

The gap between them.

High-level martial artist, although frowning.

The heart is unwilling to execute.

But.

After all, Wang Shuang is the son of the Nirvana Consortium.

His mother's command.

He is the exclusive warrior of the Nirvana Foundation.

It must be executed.

He came to Wang Hao's face.

But it was blocked by Mr. Wang, who was the referee.

"Get out of the way!"

A high-level martial artist, looking at Mr. Wang, who is almost the same height as himself.

There was a murderous aura in his eyes.

The air pressure on the body decreases.

This is the momentum that belongs to high-level martial artists.

And Mr. Wang is naturally not far behind.

"In this arena!"

"No one can search someone without their permission!"

Mr. Wang faced the pressure unleashed by the high-ranking martial artists.

He said this sentence without humility or arrogance.

As a referee.

He does not allow injustice to happen.

As a senior.

He also does not allow a good seedling to be trampled under his feet like this.

The eyes of the two men met.

It seems that the shadow of the sword can be seen in it.

"Humph!"

The high-ranking martial artist didn't seem to intend to listen to Mr. Wang's words.

He reached straight back.

But it was firmly held by Mr. Wang, who was the referee.

The two men were stuck together in a very strange way.

"This referee is a little difficult, is it?"

The high-ranking martial artist sighed in his heart.

I don't want to be in a small exam room.

There was something that could stop him.

Although he didn't use all his strength.

But between high-level martial artists and ordinary martial artists.

The gap between them.

It's almost like a sluice.

If you can cross it, you can take off Jackie Chan.

If you can't get by.

You can only be willing to be an ant forever.

"If you don't search yourself!"

"He's suspected of cheating!"

"We, the Nirvana Foundation, will never allow such a thing to happen!"

Seeing that Mr. Wang stopped the high-level martial artist.

Wang Shuang's mother was messing around again.

Listen to him.

Mr. Wang, who is the referee.

The brows were also tightly furrowed.

The energy of the Nirvana Consortium.

It's really not something he can contend with.

Finally he slowly turned around.

looked at Wang Hao behind him.

"Are you willing to have them searched?"

"If you refuse, you'll be on the field today."

"No one can make it difficult for you!"

Mr. Wang was still asking about Wang Hao's decision.

He's here as a referee.

If everything is unjust.

Then his duty as a referee will be trampled on.

He would never allow such a thing to happen.

"It's okay, Mr. Referee!"

"If you want to search your body, just search directly."

"I'll be here for him to search."

Wang Hao looked at the referee in front of him gratefully.

Speak gently.

He knew the referee was for his good.

He also admired the impartiality of the referee.

But he didn't want to.

The impartial referee was in a dilemma.

So he finally chose to let him be searched.

"It's okay, Mr. Referee."

Wang Hao smiled.

This big smile.

Mr. Wang couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart.

If only he could be a little stronger.

The young man probably wouldn't have been subjected to such an insult.

And looked at Wang Hao who was smiling.

That high-ranking martial artist.

There was also a feeling of shame in my heart.

He understands what he is seeing.

He is a frank and upright young man.

Instead, his behavior pales in comparison.

Look at his open smile.

The high-ranking martial artist couldn't bear to search his body.

He felt that he really couldn't do it.

But.

A command is an order.

He eventually.

Still with an apologetic gaze.

came to Wang Hao's face.

"This little friend, I'm sorry!"

High-ranking warriors clasp their fists and salute.

This is proof that he treats Wang Hao as a person of the same level as himself.

At this moment, in his eyes.

Wang Hao is an existence of the same level as him.

It's not a kid anymore.

In the end, under the inspection of high-ranking martial artists.

Wang Hao did not find any cheating equipment on his body.

This made Wang Shuang's mother very unhappy.

"Impossible!"

"My family is cool, and I am obviously exposed to the best training."

"But why isn't this guy the best of the bunch?!"

Her mind was full of doubts.

But there is no excuse for her at the moment.

"All players in position!"

Finally under the auspices of Mr. Wang.

Once again, all the candidates returned to the track.

Prepare for a rematch.