Supreme soldier king

Yang Hao's words were not very loud, but they were clearly heard in the ears of all the guests, and immediately aroused a lot of discussion.

"I'll go."

"Yang Hao is so powerful, I almost thought I was dazzled just now."

"Hehe, yes, when I saw Yang Hao catching the boxer's fist with his hand, I thought Yang Hao was doomed. You know how ferocious that boxer was just now. He defeated two opponents easily. Who knew what a surprise, this boxer could not do anything to Yang Hao at all, this is simply a huge disparity."

"I really can't look directly at him. Yang Hao is such a fierce person. Why didn't I know it before?"

"Yeah, I didn't know Yang Hao was so cruel before. Today is really an eye-opener. No wonder he dares to go on stage so easily, without any pressure at all."

"Look at Kong Yiming's face, hey, does it look like an elongated bitter gourd? Haha, Master Kong has always been face-saving. Today, I'm afraid I'm going to get kicked out of my head. I'm afraid that seeing Yang Hao's toughness today, Kong Yiming's I’ve lost face.”

In the whole building, everyone who saw the game couldn't help but murmur in low voices. Occasionally, laughter came from different places. These laughter fell on Kong Yiming's ears, which felt particularly dazzling. He really wanted to see clearly who was gloating over the misfortune, but after all, the design of this place was very special and it was impossible to see it. Besides, the people who could be here were not ordinary people. Even though he, Master Kong, had extraordinary strength, others could not It’s not a fuel-efficient lamp, right?

Kong Yiming's face became a little ugly, but he was not too angry because the real trump card was not the boxer who was already on the field. They did not even expect this boxer to hurt Yang Hao. His only Its function is to attract hatred and anger Yang Hao. Perhaps the only thing that surprises everyone is that Yang Hao's skills seem to far exceed everyone's expectations.

In everyone's imagination, this boxer is already very powerful. No matter how powerful Yang Hao is, the two of them will have to fight. Even if it is a wheel battle, Yang Hao will be injured later. But Yang Hao's victory is too easy to understate. , without spending any energy at all, he won the battle easily.

If this continues, I'm afraid even if the three of them take turns fighting, they won't be able to hurt Yang Hao at all.

This man is really tough.

The second boxer on Kong Yiming's side appeared on the first floor, and then walked up the escalator to the ring. His face was very serious, even a little scared.

He had seen the previous three battles, and he didn't feel that he was much better than the first boxer. The first boxer had no power to fight back in front of Yang Hao, especially when Yang Hao easily caught the opponent. The fierce punch shocked him even more.

There was some unconcealable bitterness and helplessness in his eyes. He was a boxer and he could not control his own destiny. Now he was vaguely envious of the first boxer. His only hope now was that he could treat the first boxer like he did. He sent himself off the ring like a boxer. There was no other way. It wasn't that he didn't try his best, but because of the huge gap in strength, there was no point in trying his best.

Yang Hao saw the look on the boxer's face and roughly guessed what he was thinking. He didn't want to make things difficult for the boxer. Just like dealing with the first boxer, he swept the boxer down with three strikes. Hao clearly saw the relief in his eyes when he put his foot on the boxer's stomach and his body flew into the air. It seemed that he was relieved to be beaten like this.

Yang Hao raised his head slightly and looked at Kong Yiming, but found that Kong Yiming's face did not look too angry. Although his face looked a little gloomy, he did not have any panic, but seemed a little calm.

This guy probably still has a trump card, otherwise he wouldn't be so calm. Now that there is only the third boxer left, it is obvious that Kong Yiming's last trump card should be with the third boxer.

Li Baiyu knew his own strength. He must have known that it was absolutely impossible for the two boxers in front of him to cause any damage to him. However, they insisted on setting up a trap to force him out. There was only one last explanation. That was It was because the two previous boxers were just smoke bombs that made him careless, and the real trump card must come from the third boxer. This third boxer was either very skilled or had some dirty tricks against him.

"There is really no suspense."

"Yang Hao is so awesome. I really don't know how he mastered it."

"It seems that there is nothing to watch in the third game. There is no suspense at all."

"Hey, Kong Yiming hit the iron plate this time."

"Do you think Kong Yiming has any other tricks? He doesn't seem to be in any panic. I think this third boxer must be more powerful than the previous two. Otherwise, according to Kong Yiming's His temper will definitely not be so calm."

The third boxer finally appeared amidst everyone's discussions. When everyone saw the boxer's appearance clearly, many people let out a cry of surprise.

"No, is this Kong Yiming's third boxer?"

"Is this old man also a black boxer?"

"This old man seems to be knocked down by a gust of wind. If he goes up, he will be directly punched to death by Yang Hao."

"Is this a joke? Has Kong Yiming given up completely? Is he deliberately humiliating Yang Hao?"

“Is this because Guizhou’s donkey has no skills?”

...

Many people were laughing, but Yang Hao didn't. He stared at the old man walking into the ring step by step, his face becoming a little solemn.

This is an old man who looks to be in his fifties, his hair is slightly gray, and he is very thin. It looks as if even a gust of wind can blow him away. Some of Ju Lou's figure seemed very fragile, but Yang Hao felt a threat.

This guy is definitely not as old and vulnerable as he appears.

This old man is definitely a strong man!

The two boxers in front are very young and look very strong, but compared with this old man, there is absolutely no comparison!

Under the gaze of everyone, this old man climbed onto the high platform slowly without any haste, and then stood opposite Yang Hao, looking at Yang Hao calmly, as if he didn't have any attacking posture, that's all Standing there looking very casual.

Yang Hao's face was serious, he stared closely at the old man in front of him, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "I never thought that a person with such strength would become a tool in the hands of others and work hard for others."

The old man chuckled, with a very calm expression on his face: "In the world, who dares to say that he can be alone? This world is a big dye vat. Since you live in it, you must follow its rules. No matter how strong a person is, he must be eliminated, don’t you think so?”

Yang Hao stared at the calm old man: "I'm very curious about the price they gave you and the conditions they asked you to meet."

The old man smiled: "The price is not high, just enough. As for the conditions, don't worry, it won't kill you. Besides, I may not be your opponent."

Yang Hao looked at the old man and frowned: "From your tone, it seems that you need money because you are encountering some difficulties? Maybe I can help you."

The old man shook his head and said: "One yard is equal to one yard. No one can stand without trust. Since I agreed to others, this transaction has been successful. You may be a good person, but I'm sorry, I have to complete the entrustment of the employer."

There was some regret in Yang Hao's eyes, and he nodded in understanding immediately: "Okay, I understand, come on, if you can hurt me, I will admit it, but the same, I will not have any mercy."

The old man nodded calmly: "In the boxing ring, you have to go all out to win or lose, and that's how it should be."

Yang Hao took a step back and put on a defensive posture. This was a scene he had never seen in the previous two fights. The two fighters looked very fierce, but Yang Hao stood still and even He didn't move, let alone put on a defensive posture, but facing this frail-looking old man, Yang Hao looked solemn.

This strange sight made the guests in the Blue Mountain Villa confused, and they started talking about it for a while.

"Yang Hao, what's going on? Why does he look like he's facing a formidable enemy?"

"Is that old man a hidden master?"

"No, such a bad old man, I'm afraid I could knock him down with just one punch. Does Yang Hao need to be so vigilant?"

"It's really strange, why I can't understand this fight anymore and more."

"Could it be that this old man is Kong Yiming's trump card? Isn't there a saying that Jiang is old and spicy? Could it be that this old man is a hidden BOSS character?"

...

The old man also took a step back slightly, took a deep breath, and suddenly shot towards Yang Hao with a lunge, and his right fist suddenly came out.

Fast, accurate and ruthless!

How fast, if the punching speed of the two sharp-edged boxers before was like wind, then the punching speed of this old man was like lightning!

A simple punch, but it brings tremendous pressure.

Yang Hao's eyes were focused, and he didn't dare to take the punch forcefully. Instead, he quickly stretched out his left arm, flicked it up and down, and blocked the old man's mighty punch, and then he was crooked. aside.

The old man was not surprised. He moved closer to Yang Hao, and his whole body instantly became weapons of attack, including headbutts, shoulder strikes, elbow strikes, knee strikes...

Yang Hao didn't step back, he just stuck to the old man tightly, and the two of them started an extremely brutal close-quarters fight in this small space.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, the fight between the two is not too fierce, but the speed is faster, which makes people a little dazzled, but only Yang Hao knows that every punch and every attack of this old man carries a powerful force. An Jin, if he was hit by a punch or palm from the front by this old man, his internal organs would probably be shattered and he would die instantly!