Liver Progress From the Beginning

  Chapter 27 Breathing, mutation!

  When Zhong Chao’s expression changed, Han Hao who had entered the martial arts arena finally spoke up.

   "The strength is barely passable, now let me see how your willpower is."

   After saying that, he clenched his fists and punched Zhong Chao.

  Seeing that punch, Zhong Chao wanted to dodge the first time, but when Han Hao punched, his arm rubbed against the air, making a roar like a tiger.

  The fierce tiger howled in the mountains and forests, the sound stunned Zhong Chao.

   And in this daze, he was punched in the chest.

   "Boom!"

"boom!"

   One punch, two sounds.

   The first sound is the sound of a fist hitting Zhong Chao, and the second is the sound of Zhong Chao being blown away by a punch and falling to the ground.

  Zhong Chao punched him, but he didn't move, but when he punched Zhong Chao, he sent Zhong Chao flying six meters away. The gap between the two was so big.

   Moreover, his fist was very heavy, hitting Zhong Chao's heart with a punch that hit his chest for a moment, making him no longer lucky.

   "This man is a hard-working school among the children of rich families!"

  There is a saying, if you are not afraid of rich kids having money, you are afraid of others having money and working hard. Han Hao is such a person.

   However, although the punch was strong, Zhong Chao, who fell to the ground, stood up in the shortest time.

  The visceral qi mechanism is connected, and a single punch cannot knock him down.

  The movement of Zhong Chao standing up immediately also aroused a little interest in the opposite Han Hao.

   "Stand up immediately, Xiaoya is right, you are really quite resistant... Let me see how long you can hold on."

   After saying that, he took a step forward, and he rushed to Zhong Chao's side like a tiger, and his fists hit Zhong Chao's whole body with the sound of a tiger roaring.

"Roar…"

   "Bang bang bang..."

  The tiger roared, and the flesh collided.

  Han Hao is completely different from the previous rich young master. He didn't dodge Zhong Chao's attack at all. Instead, he planted his feet on the ground and fought against Zhong Chao with his fists.

   Seeing this, Zhong Chao also became ruthless, clenched his teeth, his face was ferocious, and he struck out with both fists.

   "Bang bang bang..."

  Under the acceleration of the steam turbine, Zhong Chao's punches were fast and powerful.

  But Han Hao is stronger, his fists are like cast steel, just one minute of fighting, Zhong Chao's fist turned from red to blue, and even the bones of his fist felt like they were about to split.

  Feeling this, even if Zhong Chao was not reconciled, he could only change the direction of attack, from fighting with fists to a staggered direction, and hit Han Hao's chest.

   Facing the change of Zhong Chao's attack rhythm, Han Hao didn't care, and didn't even try to correct it.

   Zhong Chao hammered him, and he let Zhong Chao hammer. Of course, his iron fist with the sound of a tiger's roar fell on Zhong Chao unceremoniously.

   "Bang bang bang..."

  The fist-to-hand sparring continued in the center of the martial arts arena. This scene also made the surrounding rich young masters very enjoyable to watch, and even some people who did not belong to their small circle came to watch.

   It's just that no matter who it is, while enjoying watching, they don't think Zhong Chao can win.

   "There is no possibility of victory at all, the gap is too great."

   "This is normal. Although Han Laohu is only a concubine with children, 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 Huo's fist is still very heavy."

   "I agree with Brother Qi's words. Han Hao's status is low, but because of this, he is determined to practice hard. His fists are really hard."

   "I think Han Hulu is strong at one and a half points, but that boring gourd is even more of a fool. Such a person can always bear it."

  These people laughed and bet again and again, and on Xi Ya's side, there were also some bets on how long Zhong Chao could last.

   As for all this, Xi Ya was not in the mood to pay attention to it. The moment Han Hao took the stage, she knew that she was going to lose, and because of this, she was in a bad mood.

   "Bastard, it's all you, it made me look so 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 savage she doesn't care about these, the angry mood makes her just want to find a punching bag.

  However, such a mentality changed after a minute.

  Like everyone else, Qin Yaoyao, Jing Yifei and the others also thought that it would be good for Zhong Chao to persist for a minute.

   It's just that a minute passed, Zhong Chao was still punching despite being miserable.

   Two minutes passed, Zhong Chao became more and more miserable, but he still insisted on not retreating.

  The time slowly came to three minutes. At this moment, Zhong Chao's clothes were all torn. Through the ragged clothes, it could be seen that there was no good flesh color on his whole body, all were blue and purple marks.

   But in this way, he was still clenching his teeth and punching with a ferocious face.

   This kind of ruthlessness frightened Xi Ya, and he had the idea of ​​'or admit defeat'.

   It's just that, before she could say what was in her heart, Zhong Chao on the field couldn't hold on anymore, and was punched flying by Han Hao.

   "Hoo..."

   Seeing this scene, Chi Ya subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

   But instead, she blushed again, feeling that the others must be laughing at her for it.

  However, at this moment, she didn't have the idea of ​​angering Zhong Chao—when a person showed a fierceness without fear of life and death, others would not dare to offend him.

   And soon, Xi Ya discovered that not only herself was like this, but other people were also like this.

  Even Qin Yaoyao, who had been teasing her all the time, took an extra look at Zhong Chao in the arena.

   "Xiaoya, the person you are looking for this time is indeed quite good."

"Of course, Miss Ben's vision has always been the best. Let me tell you, I have been inviting him to be my bodyguard, but unfortunately, this man is a fool, and I can't persuade him no matter how hard I try. "

  A word of praise made Chi Ya feel angry again, and she continued to talk, but the next moment, Qin Yaoyao's words let her air out.

   "Of course Xiaoya is the best...Have you decided what to drink tonight?"

"Well…"

   "Hahaha, Miss Xi, if there is no wine in the restaurant, I can steal a bottle from home..."

   Looking at Zhong Chao who was beaten into the air again, everyone thought the dust had settled.

  Some people on Xi Ya's side laughed, while others shook their heads and prepared to leave.

Han Hao on the court also thought so, but the fight just now made him have a little respect for Zhong Chao, so instead of coming over immediately to beat Zhong Chao and cry, he raised his voice and said: "Admit defeat!" Well, come to this point, you already have an explanation."

  Zhong Chao also thinks that he has an account, and it is not shameful to lose to Han Hao who has practiced for a few years more than himself and has a lot of resources.

   It's just that, although there are countless reasons, he doesn't want to admit defeat.

  Be it self-esteem or other things, there was a feeling of unwillingness in his heart.

   "I am not weaker than anyone."

   It is also this spirit, no matter what kind of battle he has, he will persist until the end.

  But now, although he still feels unwilling in his heart, Zhong Chao understands with his clear head that if he doesn't admit defeat, he may be beaten to death.

   "Hoo..."

"Suck…"

  Weakness, unwillingness, and mixed emotions made him subconsciously spit out the exhaust gas in his mouth and breathe again!

   This is not an admission of defeat—the goal Xi Ya set for them was to make Zhong Chao cry out for mercy.

  The sound of breathing does not count as beating Zhong Chao out.

  After all, if this is the calculation, the fist fell on Zhong Chao just now, but the sound of 'bang bang' came continuously.

   Zhongchao's breathing this time was purely subconscious, but what he didn't expect was that a mutation happened when he inhaled this time.

   "Boom!!"

  (end of this chapter)