Global High Martial Arts: I can draw endless labels

Fortunately, I didn't take action.

Luo Hu breathed a sigh of relief.

But then something strange flashed in his eyes.

Looking at the huge pit, as well as the ruined fieldside guardrails, projection screens, video equipment and other things.

It’s really worthy of Qin’s disapproval!

This demolition skill is comparable to that of the legendary house-demolition beast!

After letting out a breath, Luo Hu looked at Pei Wenbin and said apologetically: "Mr. Wenhuang, I'm really sorry for causing such a big commotion."

Regardless of status or character and ability, Luo Hu had no choice but to treat him with respect as the commander-in-chief of the First City.

But what he didn't expect was.

Pei Wenbin just snorted, suppressed the straight hair on his head, and turned away.

"Um, what does this mean?"

Luo Hu looked at Qin Hao.

"Maybe Mr. Pei doesn't care anymore."

Luo Hu raised his eyebrows and glanced gratefully at the other person's back as he left.

Then he looked at Qin Hao helplessly: "Qin Hao, we are here to compete, not to lose money."

There is no need to think that the damaged venue and equipment must have been caused by Songcheng.

Qin Hao chuckled.

Turn around and leave.

The corners of Luo Hu's eyes twitched, and you laughed and laughed.

You don’t have to pay, right?

"Hurry up and announce it."

After reluctantly saying something to the referee, Luo Hu followed Qin Hao angrily.

The referee finally came to his senses.

Looking at the huge pit right next to his toes, he swallowed deeply.

"Today's young people..."

well.

Youyou sighed, then raised his hand and announced: "The winner of this battle is Songcheng!"

The sound spread.

The audience finally came to their senses.

He looked at Qin Hao who returned to the sidelines with a ghostly expression.

If possible, they would definitely go to Qin Hao in person to apologize.

"Brother Hao, it's my fault. I shouldn't question you. Please stop showing off!"

The scene just now filled the venue with electric light.

But these audiences were scared to death.

The real feeling of death is simply thrilling to death.

Many people said they were almost frightened out of heart disease.

In the glass room.

A group of big guys kept talking and trying to say something, but they couldn't utter a single word for a long time.

Just stared closely at Qin Hao's figure.

And a shadow also appeared in the room at some unknown time.

Looking at Qin Hao, he couldn't look away for a long time.

…

"Ahem, I didn't expect it. I didn't expect Captain Songcheng's power to be so... extraordinary. It really opened our eyes."

The host's voice sounded stiff.

If anyone was the most scared just now, it was him.

When the thunder dragon soared into the sky, it was only a few meters away from him.

To this day, he still feels that his skin is numb from time to time.

"We will repair the venue as soon as possible. For now, please calm down and watch other games."

However, these words sounded like farts.

After seeing that eye-popping scene, how could anyone watch any other games?

I don’t know how many people are talking about it.

Naturally, the center of the topic was Qin Hao.

They were chatting happily, but now the Internet was exploding.

The damage to the equipment brought the ongoing live broadcast to an abrupt end.

Moreover, it came to an abrupt end at the most intense moment.

It feels like it has been rubbing for a long time and is about to finally explode, only to be suddenly pulled out and blocked by the front.

That suffocating feeling is simply excruciating.

Countless netizens criticized it online.

Until, several blurry pictures were posted online.

It was a thunder dragon galloping across the sky.

And the damaged venue.

And in the end, there was Pei Wenbin with his hair standing on end, and the back of Qin Hao walking back quietly.

At the same time, a line of text was added: "I just said that this giant is the eighth heaven, you still don't believe it?"

"..."

"Boss, boss, we were wrong!"

"I will take the dog head upstairs to admit my mistake to the boss. The boss is well-informed!"

"Boss, do you have any pictures about Qin Hao? I have a friend..."

"Yes, I am his friend and I want to see it."

"..."

…

Return to your seat.

Not close yet.

The Songcheng players hurried over and formed into two teams: "Welcome back, boss!"

As he spoke, several people bowed deeply.

Qin Hao's eyes twitched: "What the hell are you doing?"

"This is a necessary etiquette to welcome our gods!"

Hao Yu said solemnly.

Qin Hao knocked him angrily: "What a fool."

"Sit down quickly, don't you see so many people staring at you?"

"No way, they all like you."

"Yes yes."

Everyone nodded hurriedly.

Wait for Qin Hao to sit down.

Several people hurriedly came forward, pinching the shoulders, pressing the legs, and tapping the back.

Another person held a cup in both hands and handed it to Qin Hao.

It was as if he had truly become a god.

Qin Hao could only shake his head helplessly in response to everyone's tricks.

But he doesn't know that some of the current team members really treat him like a god.

Especially when the thunder dragon soared into the sky.

That kind of prestige simply made them so excited that they couldn't help themselves!

That's their god-like captain!

Didn't take a break.

The ball was drawn again for number 36.

Qin Hao stood up.

However, he hadn't walked two steps and hadn't even reached the ring.

A voice suddenly rang out from the opposite side: "We admit defeat!"

"Songcheng wins."

The referee stood alone on the ring and announced the winner.

And this seemed to have brought about some kind of chain reaction.

Whenever it was Songcheng's turn, Qin Hao would just stand up.

The opponent would surrender directly.

So much so that after more than a dozen games, Qin Hao hadn't even stepped onto the ring, but he had won for nothing.

All the players bowed down to him.

What is this called?

This is called momentum!

This is to win without fighting!

This is called a big boss!

Soon.

Points were credited one by one.

Songcheng's score increased rapidly, and soon it reached 86 points, ranking sixth.

Steady promotion!

Soon, all the teams' games were over.

Songcheng's ranking dropped one place, but it was harmless.

Still promoted.

Twenty-five qualifying teams lined up neatly and came to the field.

Xia Tianlin appeared.

He first glanced at the group of teenagers, and Xia Tianlin's eyes showed deep appreciation: "Good, very good, very good!"

He said three good words in a row.

Xia Tianlin laughed heartily.

He hadn't been so happy for a long time.

But after being happy, Xia Tianlin's expression became serious, and he said solemnly: "Although you have advanced, you can't be happy too early!"

"Because tomorrow is the beginning of the real test!"

"You already know the rules. Among all of you, only fifty people will be able to advance to the final finals and represent the city to achieve the highest glory!"

"Do you have confidence?"

Xia Tianlin shouted.

"Yes!"

The voice soared to the sky.

"That's good, now go back and rest, and gather in the square in front of the world's first building tomorrow, and disband!"

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(Fifth update, it's so pitiful that the author is begging for gifts to urge the update~)