Fans of emerging fighting no longer care about what to do with more and less.

I no longer care about any wheel battle.

Lost two consecutive games.

This made them deeply feel humiliated.

A sense of humiliation that I have never felt before when competing with Chinese martial arts.

They always won in the past.

They are always stepping on national art lovers.

They are calling them liars and fake...

Now the situation has suddenly reversed, and it is the first time it has reversed.

How did they accept this?

They have never done this at all mentally prepared.

The crowd is infuriated!

After the club staff carried the two people down, they all looked at Qin Hao.

The fans are right.

They still have fifty-four clubs that have not taken action.

They only need to win once to make Qin Hao not turn over.

He can't afford to lose...

On the other hand, they still have many opportunities.

When the Chinese art lover saw the clamor of those emerging fighting fans, he also roared unwilling to be outdone.

"Wang Dan! It seems that he is in a hurry to lose and he doesn't want any face."

"Face? When did they have it?"

"Come on, Master Qin Hao! We all support you!"

"Yes, why are you arrogant when you beat him and get a bitch? Promote the style of our country."

"Come on, Master Qin Hao!"

"Come on! Come on!"

“…”

Qin Hao faced the gaze of those clubs, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.

If there are too many people, I think I can beat him?

Does this seem a bit too naive?

The system reward has been issued at this moment.

He has another national martial arts: great success!

"Hurry up, since you want to compare, then don't tell me."

Qin Hao said, "It's really a bit slow for only two people after such a long time."

Upon hearing this, the club staff burst into anger.

Only two people?

Does it mean they are not taken seriously?

No matter how many people you have, they will fail?

Too arrogant!

It's simply life or death.

Soon, they selected the third person to compete.

After that man came on stage, his face looked completely different from the previous two.

Although, in the first two games, they felt that Qin Hao had some tricks.

But, in a certain way, he is also capable.

Therefore, it is still worthy of respect.

It's just that they don't want to say it.

Qin Hao stood there, still the same as in the previous two games, with a relaxed look on his face.

He smiled and said, "Are you ready?"

"Start!" This took a deep breath and then made a gesture of parrying.

Obviously, Qin Hao was letting him defend as the offensive player.

Qin Hao smiled slightly and activated his move in an instant, and at the same time stepped out.

"Boom!"

He directly punched the man on the crossed arms.

Without any surprises, he flew out.

The terrifying force made the man's face look terrified.

How could there be such a great deal of strength?

Is this still something that people can have?

He thought to himself, and then he fell to the ground in a mess.

His situation is a little better than the previous two.

Although I am still embarrassed, I will not faint or speak.

However, his arm, which could not feel at all, told everyone that he could no longer fight.

Lost again!

"I admit defeat!"

Very unwilling to do so, the third club member shouted at Qin Hao.

Upon hearing this, the audience burst into warm cheers.

"Master Qin Hao!Master Qin Hao!"

"Yeah! I won again..."

"One move is another one. Master Qin Hao is too fierce, right?"

"Master Qin Hao is so awesome!"

“…”

On the other hand, those fans of emerging fighting were silent.

The reporters soon arrived in front of the third club staff.

They rush to ask, "Hello, how do you feel about Master Qin Hao?"

"Why did you admit defeat?"

"Do you feel that Master Qin Hao is better than you?"

“…”

The club staffer looked particularly ugly, and he ignored the congregation reporters.

Go straight to other clubs.

When they approached, they were immediately surrounded.

He then endured the pain in his hand and said.

"Very strong! This guy may be a real master of national martial arts."

"My hands can no longer move."

When everyone heard this, they were shocked.

"Really a master of national martial arts? How is this possible?"

"There are still real things like this? Are they all liars?"

"Your hand?"

“…”

Whether they admit it or not, Qin Hao had no moisture in this competition.

Another move, they were defeated.
To be continued...