Chapter 21 He Hui is the scapegoat

The laughter in the room suddenly stopped.

No one knew what was going on and could only focus their attention on the man who fell on the ring.

"What's going on? Why did you suddenly jump onto the stage?"

He Yao hurried over and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know what happened. Suddenly... it was like... someone grabbed me, and then I flew onto the stage!"

The boy became more and more frightened the more he thought about it. His face quickly turned pale, but his eyes quickly fell on Meng Hao who was still slowly approaching the arena.

Everyone also looked at Meng Hao, each of them was confused and uncertain, and couldn't help but discuss in whispers.

"What's going on? Did this loser throw someone onto the stage?"

"How is that possible? Look at his small body. Let alone throwing someone five or six meters, even just carrying this boy up would probably be a bit difficult, right?"

"But how did this boy fly onto the stage? Did he jump onto the stage to act?"

"I don't know what's going on, let's wait and see!"

Amidst the noisy discussions, Meng Hao let go of Meng Xin's hand and obediently climbed over the guardrail and onto the stage.

He Yao immediately jumped over, pointed his finger at Meng Hao and cursed, "You coward, you're finally here. I thought you were hiding in some jerk hole and didn't dare to come out!"

Meng Hao's face darkened, and he said coldly, "Last night's lesson wasn't enough, was it? If you dare to call me a coward again, I'll fucking kill you on the spot!"

"How dare you be so mean when my brother is here, you f**k..."

"Ayao, shut up!"

He Hui shouted coldly.

He Yao immediately shut up and stepped aside.

He Hui originally looked down on Meng Hao, but when a boy suddenly flew onto the stage for no apparent reason, he felt wary.

"Was this boy just thrown onto the stage by you?" He stared at Meng Hao and asked slowly.

"Yes, it was me. Who told him to be so mean? He's lucky that I didn't kill him!"

Meng Hao looked up and answered.

He Hui gasped.

The boy also shuddered and looked at Meng Hao in horror. It was hard to believe that this seemingly short and weak loser could have so much strength.

It’s a pity that the conversation between Meng Hao and He Hui was not loud, and the people in the audience had no idea what they were talking about.

Instead, everyone saw that He Hui was tall and strong, while Meng Hao was of medium build and thin. In comparison, he was like a goat facing a tiger.

"This kid is definitely dead. Look at his small body. Brother Hui doesn't even need to do anything. He will be crushed to death!"

"That's right! No matter how that boy got on the ring, it definitely had nothing to do with this loser!"

"I bet this wimp can't last more than three moves against Brother Hui. Anyone want to take that bet?"

"Who's betting with you? I was thinking that this coward wouldn't be able to survive a single move from Brother Hui!"

"That's right , I also think that Brother Hui can knock this loser away with just one punch!"

"Brother Hui, hurry up and do it, we are still waiting to see what happens to this coward!"

Someone else shouted loudly, and everyone in the audience followed suit and started to cheer.

Meng Hao suddenly flew up, flew five or six meters in the air, and landed directly in front of the boy who was shouting at the end. He reached out and grabbed the boy and threw him.

The boy shouted and screamed, and flew five or six meters in the air, and fell on the stage with a "thump".

The booing and shouting in the audience came to an abrupt end.

Everyone watched as Meng Hao leaped into the air again, like a flying dragon in the sky, and landed easily on the ring with one stride.

Everyone's mouth was wide open.

He Yao and He Hui on the stage were even more dizzy and had difficulty thinking.

Only Meng Hao was left standing quietly on the stage, looking at the audience with a sullen face.

There was dead silence in the audience.

a long time.

Finally someone exclaimed.

"Fuck! I saw someone flying five or six meters in the air. Am I dreaming? Is this still a human?"

"That's right. This guy is going to participate in the Olympics. No other country will have any chance to compete in the high jump and long jump, right?"

"Oh my god, who said he was a loser? Who said that? Who said that? Whoever said that, I'm going to rip his mouth off!"

"That's right ! How dare you call such an awesome person a coward? There is no one in this world who is not a coward, right?"

"Then do you think Brother Hui still dares to take action? If he does, can he still be a match for this awesome guy?"

"I don't know, let's wait and see!"

Everyone turned their attention to the ring again. Before, Meng Hao and He Hui were like a goat and a tiger.

Looking at it now, in terms of size, it was still like a goat versus a tiger, but no one dared to look at Meng Hao with contempt or disdain anymore. Instead, there was full of awe and admiration.

He Hui was even more anxious and hated his brother He Yao for giving him such a powerful opponent.

He Yao couldn't help swallowing his saliva, quietly approached He Hui, and asked awkwardly, "Brother, can we still fight? I didn't expect this kid to be so powerful. Otherwise... let's not fight?"

"We're already on the ring. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if you don't fight? Get away from me. I'm going to fight this kid!"

He Hui said, and couldn't help but glare at He Yao fiercely.

He Yao regretted it so much, but there was no way to retreat now, so he could only crawl over the guardrail and get off the stage.

The other two boys who were thrown onto the stage by Meng Hao also stumbled and fell out from under the guardrail .

"Since Brother Meng has taken the initiative to challenge you, please make your move!"

He Hui clasped his fists towards Meng Hao .

Meng Hao smiled slightly and said, "I think you have a good personality, but your brother always brings a group of people to bully my sister, forcing me to take the opportunity to challenge you to establish my authority so that people will not dare to bully my sister again in the future!"

He Hui was very upset .

In order to establish your authority, you are suppressing my prestige. What the hell have I done to offend anyone?

He has never even seen Meng Xin. People say that he is the one who is blamed for everything. He is probably the one who deserves it!

"Since Brother Meng wants to establish his authority, just knock me down!"

He knew that this battle was unavoidable, so he immediately rushed towards Meng Hao with his fists.

He Hui is 1.85 meters tall, and with his strong body and well-developed muscles, his charge is like a tiger out of a cage.

In contrast, Meng Hao had a thin figure and a refined temperament. Even though everyone in the audience had seen Meng Hao display his skills, they still felt that it would be difficult for Meng Hao to block this charge.

At the very least, Meng Hao should have dodged.

But no.

Everyone watched as Meng Hao stood still until He Hui threw a punch. Meng Hao raised his hand and grabbed He Hui's fist with his open palm.

He Hui's fist was as big as a vinegar bowl, but Meng Hao's palm was slender and long.

But it was this slender hand that tightly grasped He Hui's big fist.

He Hui tried his best to rush forward, but he couldn't move forward an inch. He wanted to stop, but he couldn't.

"What's going on? This kid... blocked Brother Hui's full-strength punch with just one hand?"

"Not only did he block Brother Hui's full-strength punch, he also seemed to have grabbed Brother Hui's fist so that he couldn't retract it!"

"How is this possible? Brother Hui's fist is so big, how can he hold it tightly?"

"But the fact has already happened, I can't help but believe it!"

Yes, you can’t help but believe it!

He Hui, in particular, found it hard to believe that someone could grab his fist with just one hand, making it impossible for him to rush forward or retreat.

But that's the fact.

He clearly felt that Meng Hao's five fingers were clenching his fist like an iron clamp. If he forced to pull his hand back, he would probably be crushed to pieces by Meng Hao, even his skin and bones.

But he still felt unwilling to accept it, so he pulled back with his right fist and rushed out with his left fist.

With the force of the right fist, this punch is more fierce and powerful.

But it still doesn't work.

Meng Hao easily raised his other hand and grabbed his left fist again.

Fortunately, Meng Hao did not go too far and exerted a little force after grabbing it.

He Hui couldn't help but take two steps back, standing on the stage in a daze. Even though he was unwilling to accept it, he knew that there was simply a huge gap between him and Meng Hao.

"Why don't you fight anymore? Who will win or lose?"

Someone in the audience who didn't know what was going on shouted.

But no one followed suit, because everyone already had a general idea of what was going on.

Although this fight was not exciting at all , everyone felt it was an eye-opener.

After a long, long time, He Hui, who was stunned, finally bowed his head and admitted defeat to Meng Hao.

The whole stadium was filled with groans, as everyone felt frustrated that their school's warriors had lost to an outsider.

Only in Meng Xin's eyes were tears of joy flowing .

Meng Hao clasped his fists towards He Hui and said, "I'm sorry, but in order for my sister to stand up straight in the future, I have to rely on your prestige! But... I can do you a favor. As long as I can do it, I will never refuse if you ask me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, before He Hui could come to his senses, he turned to the audience and said word by word in a stern voice, "I, Meng Hao! Meng Xin is my sister. If anyone dares to bully my sister again in the future, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

He raised one foot and stomped lightly on the ground.

Everyone heard a "crack" sound, and even though they couldn't see what was happening on the stage, everyone understood that he had broken one or two wooden pads under the stage with just a light kick.

The wooden pads are made of very thick solid wood, and there are other fillers underneath. To break them so easily, one must have a force of several thousand pounds.

Everyone was secretly frightened, and He Hui even opened his mouth so wide that he couldn't close it.

Meng Hao no longer paid attention to the crowd and jumped down from the stage lightly.

Everyone immediately moved to the sides, leaving a wide and open passage.

Only Meng Xin stood in the aisle, with a smile on her lips and tears in her eyes.

"Silly girl, you should be happy, why are you crying?"

Meng Hao gently wiped away his sister's tears, then took her hand and walked briskly towards the gymnasium gate amid the awe and even admiration of everyone.

Zhang Ting and a few other people who loved to bully Meng Xin the most didn't dare to even fart at this moment. They all hid in the crowd and didn't dare to show their heads.