When Zhong Chao's expression changed, Han Hao, who was on the martial arts field, finally spoke up.
"My strength barely passes, now let me see how your willpower is."
As soon as he finished speaking, he clenched his fist and punched Zhong Chao.
Seeing the punch, Zhong Chao wanted to hide immediately, but when Han Hao punched, his arm rubbed against the air and made a roaring sound.
The tiger roared in the forest, and the sound shocked Zhong Chao.
And while he was stunned, he was punched in the chest.
"Bang!"
"boom!"
One punch, two blasts.
The first sound was the sound of a fist hitting Zhong Chao, and the second sound was the sound of Zhong Chao being hit by a punch and falling to the ground.
Zhong Chao punched him, but there was no movement, but when he punched him, he knocked Zhong Chao six meters away. The gap between the two was so huge.
Moreover, his fist was very heavy, hitting Zhong Chao's chest right in the middle, causing Zhong Chao's heart to stop for a moment, leaving him with no luck.
"This man is a hard-working sect among the rich kids!"
As the saying goes, you are not afraid of rich children being rich, but you are afraid that others will work hard even if they are rich. Han Hao is such a person.
However, although this punch was strong, Zhong Chao, who fell to the ground, still stood up in the shortest time.
The internal organs and qi are connected, and even one punch can't knock him down.
And Zhong Chao's immediate action of standing up also aroused a little interest in Han Hao on the opposite side.
"You actually stood up immediately. Xiaoya is right, you are indeed quite resistant to being beaten... Let me see how long you can last."
As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward and rushed towards Zhong Chao like a tiger. A pair of fists struck Zhong Chao all over his body with the roar of a tiger.
"Roar……"
"Bang bang bang..."
The tiger roared and bodies collided.
Han Hao was completely different from the previous rich young masters. He did not dodge Zhong Chao's attack at all. Instead, he rooted his feet to the ground and fought with Zhong Chao with his fists.
Seeing this, Zhong Chao became fierce, clenched his teeth, looked ferocious, and struck out with both fists.
"Bang bang bang..."
Accelerated by the steam turbine, Zhong Chao's punches were very fast and powerful.
But Han Hao was stronger, and his fists were as if they were made of steel. In just one minute of fighting, Zhong Chao's fists turned from red to purple, and even the fist bones felt like they were about to crack.
Feeling this, Zhong Chao could only change the direction of his attack even if he was unwilling to do so, from fighting with fists to staggering the direction and hitting Han Hao's chest.
Faced with Zhong Chao's change in attack rhythm, Han Hao didn't care and didn't even bother to correct it.
Zhong Chao hit him, and he just let Zhong Chao hit him. Of course, his iron fist with the roar of a tiger fell on Zhong Chao unceremoniously.
"Bang bang bang..."
The physical fight continued in the center of the martial arts arena. This scene also made the rich young men around them very enjoyable to watch. Some people who did not belong to their small circle even came to watch.
It's just that no matter who it is, while watching it is enjoyable, they don't think Zhong Chao can win.
"There is no possibility of victory at all. The gap is too big."
"This is normal. Although Han Laohu is just a concubine and has a son, he is not comparable to a handyman."
"Everyone, instead of guessing who can win, why not guess how long that boring gourd can last?"
"I guess for a minute, Han Laohu's fist is still very heavy."
"I agree with what Brother Qi said. Han Hao has a low status, but he is determined to practice hard because of this. His fists are really hard."
"I think Han Laohu is strong for a minute and a half, but Meng Hulu is even more of a fool. Such a person can always tolerate it."
These people laughed and made bets, and Xi Ya also offered some bets on how long Zhong Chao could last.
Xi Ya was not in the mood to pay attention to all this. The moment Han Hao came on stage, she knew that she was going to lose, and therefore, she was in a bad mood.
"Asshole, it's all you who made me look ugly!"
This incident was obviously an accident and had nothing to do with Zhong Chao, and this incident was entirely caused by Xi Ya.
But the delicate and sassy girl didn't care about this. Her angry mood made her just want to find a punching bag.
However, this mentality changed after a minute.
Like everyone else, in the betting market of Qin Yaoyao, Jing Yifei and others, everyone also thought that it would be good if Zhong Chao could last for one minute.
However, a minute passed, and although Zhong Chao was miserable, he was still pumping his fists.
Two minutes passed, and Zhong Chao became even more miserable, but he still persisted and refused to retreat.
The time slowly came to three minutes. At this moment, Zhong Chao's clothes were torn. Through the ragged clothes, you could see that there was no good flesh color on his body, and he was covered with bruises and bruises.
But he was still gritting his teeth and punching with a ferocious expression.
This kind of ferocity frightened Xi Ya, and she had the idea of ‘remitting defeat’.
However, before she could say what was in her heart, Zhong Chao could no longer hold on and was punched away by Han Hao.
"call……"
Seeing this scene, Xi Ya subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
But then, her face turned red again, feeling that others must laugh at her for this.
However, at this moment, she no longer had the idea of blaming Zhong Chao - when a person shows his ruthlessness without fear of life and death, others dare not offend him.
And soon, Xi Ya discovered that not only she was like this, but other people were also like this.
Even Qin Yaoyao, who had been teasing her, took another look at Zhong Chao in the field.
"Xiaoya, the person you found this time is indeed quite good."
"Of course, I have always had the best vision. Let me tell you, I have been inviting him to be my bodyguard. Unfortunately, this man is a fool and I can't persuade him no matter how hard I try.
"
A word of praise made Xi Ya feel arrogant again, and she kept talking. But the next moment, Qin Yaoyao's words made her lose her arrogance.
"Of course Xiaoya is the best...Have you thought about what you want to drink tonight?"
"Well……"
"Hahaha, Miss Xi, if there is no wine in the restaurant, I can steal a bottle from home..."
Seeing Zhong Chao being beaten away again, everyone thought that the dust had settled.
Some people were laughing and making noise on Xi Ya's side, while others were shaking their heads and preparing to walk away.
Han Hao on the field also thought so, but the fight just now made him respect Zhong Chao. Therefore, he did not come over immediately and beat Zhong Chao until he cried. Instead, he raised his voice and said: "Admit defeat."
Well, after reaching this point, you have already given an explanation."
Zhong Chao also believed that he had an explanation, and it would not be a shame to lose to Han Hao, who had practiced for several more years than him and had a large supply of resources.
However, despite countless reasons, he did not want to admit defeat.
Regardless of self-esteem or anything else, there was a sense of unwillingness in his heart.
"I'm not weaker than anyone."
It is also because of this spirit that he will persevere until the end no matter what battle he is engaged in.
But now, although he is still unwilling in his heart, his clear head makes Zhong Chao understand that if he does not admit defeat, he may be beaten to death.
"call……"
"suck……"
The mixture of powerlessness and unwillingness made him subconsciously spit out the waste gas in his mouth and breathe again!
This was not considered a defeat - Xi Ya's goal for them was to make Zhong Chao cry out in pain and beg for mercy.
The sound of breathing does not count as the sound of beating the bell.
After all, if you think about it this way, the fist fell on Zhong Chao just now, but there were constant "bang bang" sounds.
This time the breathing clock supercharged was purely subconscious, but what he didn't expect was that a change occurred this time he took a breath.