The club staff watched Qin Hao collect money and send money.

The fire in my heart has been so much more intense.

Hundreds of thousands of dollars.

For small clubs like them, it is also a few months of income.

Now, it’s because of such a little bit of trouble that is all lost.

And, what is their purpose?

It's not about fighting counterfeiting this so-called bullshit master.

Then increase your fame and make money?

But what kind of shit is in front of you?

With a low voice, the club staff stood up and looked at Qin Hao.

"Now the money has been collected and the matter has been resolved."

"Do you agree to our challenge?"

Qin Hao was wearing pajamas, and reached out to scratch his head and said with a smile.

"certainly!"

"The martial arts practitioners are a way for us to improve our strength."

“I have no reason to refuse.”

After saying that, he made a Tai Chi starting style in his hand.

Then, perhaps because he was still sleepy, Qin Hao couldn't help but yawn and said.

"Are you going to go together? Or do you go one by one?"

Such a posture.

Such a tone.

The staff fell into the club was extremely arrogant.

Their fists clenched in their hands one by one.

"Wang Dan! He is so arrogant. Does he look down on us?"

"Damn it, I'll come first, I'll kill him."

"It's so arrogant, why should he dare to do this?"

“…”

The live broadcast room was also full of excitement at this time.

"Damn it! It's beginning, it's beginning, it's finally about to start..."

"Master Qin Hao is that so? I'm going, I want to go up and punch him..."

"Hahaha... Master Qin Hao is awesome! He can be considered as giving us a breath of national martial arts, so that should be like this."

"Shi! What are you pretending? I'll be beaten and crying after I'm beaten. I'll see if you still laugh."

"That's right! All the masters of Chinese martial arts were so awesome before they started fighting, but they became timid in an instant when they started to fight."

“…”

on site.

One of the club staff came out.

He looked at Qin Hao coldly and said.

"No! I'm enough for someone like you."

"I just hope you can take a few more punches later, so don't fall down with just one punch."

When others saw someone coming out first, they were immediately upset.

Why was it taken first?

They should have stood up as soon as possible just now.

Otherwise, this guy would have paid off the limelight alone, wouldn’t their 100,000 yuan be a loss to grandma’s house?

Qin Hao looked dull.

"Just make a decision, hurry up..."

"There are many people behind."

"I'll have to go to bed for a while and get some sleep."

"Wang Dan!" The man who appeared on the stage yelled when he heard Qin Hao's words so despise him.

Then he used all the strength in his body to swing Qin Hao.

Seeing this, those emerging fighting enthusiasts immediately sneered.

"Spread coins! You don't know how to live or die. You dare to anger others at this time? You don't really think you are a master, right?"

"Haha... Look, he's going to fall down with this punch, I'll bet!"

"Trump, just keep pretending. How big you are now, how bad you cry after waiting."

“…”

No emerging fighting enthusiast is optimistic about Qin Hao.

I even wish he was killed instantly.

Only in this way can they resolve their hatred.

For nothing else, it is because they decided that Qin Hao was a liar.

It's a fake master!

Such people are not worthy of sympathy.

At this time, Chinese art lovers are breathing and dare not do too much.

It’s not that they don’t believe in Qin Hao.

But I have experienced too many disappointments.

Almost every such competition, they are full of hope for national martial arts.

However, it was endless disappointment.

Not once.

There really wasn't a single time that made them happy.

Just like that, disappointment...

They all doubted that their persistence still has meaning?

Is there really still national skills in this world?

Or, the Chinese martial arts is really just a lie.

Of course, this is what is under their hearts.

Their self-esteem does not allow them to speak out.

But being too disappointed will really make people desperate.

So they need a hope.

Reignite their hopes once.

Qin Hao looked extremely calm when facing the fist of the club member.

Even without blinking your eyelids.

Five meters!

Four meters!

Three meters!

...

One meter!

This is the distance between this club member and Qin Hao.

When he reached the last meter, Qin Hao moved.

His hand seemed extremely slow.

But it's amazingly fast.

Almost before the club member could react, he reached his arm with his hands.

!

Follow the strength of his punch.

Qin Hao used his strength to fight...

It turned out that this club member had an incredible angle and hit his own fist on his chin.

"Click!"

A crisp sound stimulated everyone present's eardrums.
Chapter completed!