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Chapter 1051

"I'm not qualified, I'm the referee. Do you think I'm not qualified?"

Trund gritted his teeth and was furious: "Chen Hao, do you think you are very awesome?"

Chen Hao carried his hands on his back and his voice was calm: "I didn't think so at first, but now that you have asked, I think I am still amazing compared to you."

Trund was so angry that he jumped. Chen Hao was so arrogant.

He pointed at Chen Hao's nose and scolded loudly: "You have just won the championship once, so crazy? You have to know that the triple crown champion Cizel has been as arrogant as you have been overthrowing the ring for 30 years!"

Chen Hao smiled faintly: "I won this championship by stepping on Cizel's head. What's wrong with being arrogant?"

"You, you..." Trund was so angry that he could not even speak.

Experts from all over the world also twitched their lips. Chen Hao's words sounded very uncomfortable at first, but they could not find the angle to refute.

The winner is the winner, the loser, and the winner is the winner, Cizel, is indeed Chen Hao's stepping stone.

Chen Hao can be said to be the strongest among the championships of the Hundred Nations Championships, so he naturally has the most capital.

"What do I do?" Chen Hao glanced at Trump and sneered, "Are you a stinky quarterfinals, pointing at me as the champion?"

These words have caused trouble again and again.

The biggest upset in this White Country Championship is actually not that Chen Hao won the championship, but that the Bald Eagles stopped in the quarterfinals.

Although he finally won fifth place in the ranking battle and became the strongest in the quarterfinals,...

Except for the champion and runner-up, they are not worthy of ranking.

Who would say you are ranked fifth? They are all collectively called the quarterfinals!

The symbol of the quarterfinals will be imprinted for a lifetime on the Bald Eagle's record book and will become the eternal scar of the Bald Eagle.

However, no one dared to expose this scar and dared not talk about it in front of the bald eagle's people.

But now, Chen Hao has no scruples and has uncovered the scars of the bald eagle, revealing the bleeding wounds.

"Chen Hao, do you know what you are talking about? You are so brave!"

Trund's face turned pale and roared like a mad dog.

"I'm so bold?"

Chen Hao sneered:

"Even if I'm very bold, so what!"

Trund was trembling and speechless.

Chen Hao's eyes looked like lightning, and he looked at Trump coldly:

"Why, I can't stand it anymore? Think about how many evils you have done, how many people have been harmed, how many fairness and morality have been destroyed! I am just following, so you can't stand it? Why, you are only allowed to ride on others' heads, and you are not allowed to ride on your heads?"

"What, are you a god clan? You are not to be offended by being arrogant, right?"

"Even if you are a god, I will pull you down today and let you see the wrath of mortals!"

Trund's muscles twitched in his face, and he was almost crying by Chen Hao:

"Shut up! As a referee, I just want to fulfill my accusations and announce your identity as champion. Why do you keep scolding me?"

This aggrieved look makes people feel distressed and want to laugh.

"This eagle-hooked nose used to be so domineering, but now she's about to cry."

The masters of the Thousand Castles Kingdom couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha, this is the evil ones who are beaten up by themselves. I won't pity him anyway."

Even the people in the Empire of Sun Never Settling were smiling.

"I hope Chen Hao will work harder and scold this guy so hard that he cried!"

The people of the Fusang Empire were also whispering, which shows how hatred Trump is.

Chen Hao laughed too.

Smile and ridiculous!

"You have to perform your duties as a referee? When you designed to kill General Mo Shouguo, forced General Gu Hanshan to withdraw from the competition, abolished Gu Qingcheng's cultivation, lied to me to go to the court to kill me, and gave Muke Zangfan's gene medicine to kill me, why didn't you think you were a referee?"

Every word and sentence of Chen Hao is directly pointing to the hearts of the people.

Masters from all countries see Trund's actions.

However, they were afraid of Trump's identity and did not dare to discuss these things on the surface.

The more they are afraid, the more arrogant they are, and the masters of their country will be treated even more unfairly.

This is a vicious cycle without any solution.

But now Chen Hao appears, breaking this cycle.

Everyone stared at Chen Hao excitedly, hoping that Chen Hao could punch Trund.

Although Chen Hao made Trump's body incomplete and became a eunuch last time, it was a secret move after all. However, because Trump's every time he made things difficult for other countries, he was blatant and unscrupulous. Therefore, what Chen Hao did last time could not make people vent all the depression that was blocked by his heart.

Only by blatantly fighting back like Trund can people feel refreshed!

And the most refreshing thing is killing Trump.

But this is impossible, because Trump has that identity after all, even if Chen Hao wins the championship, he needs to be afraid.

Chen Hao glanced at the aggrieved Trunde, his eyes getting colder:

"I feel wronged, or pretend to be wronged, stir up the emotions of masters from various countries, and let the masters from various countries put pressure on me and force me to apologize to you?"

Trund's face changed. He did have such an idea just now.

Chen Hao snorted coldly: "You didn't expect that you had offended so many people from countries that even if you squeezed out tears, no one would support you."

Trund's face was purple, and Chen Hao's words touched him, making him very frustrated.

"Do you know why no one supports you? Because you are not miserable enough." Chen Hao smiled coldly, "I can help you."

Trund's expression changed drastically and he subconsciously wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

Chen Hao grabbed Trund's neck with one hand.

Lifting Trond off the ground like a chicken.

"You... let me go...ah ahem!"

Trund kept pounding Chen Hao's hands with both hands, wanting Chen Hao to let go.

But Chen Hao's hands were like iron pliers, clamping him tightly, almost suffocating him.

Trund's face turned red and his neck was thick, and his breathing became difficult. He had to beg Chen Hao:

"Please, let me go. I was wrong. I apologize to you. I shouldn't have done anything unfair before."

This scene made the masters from all over the world shout in their hearts: It’s great!

Although they didn't pinch Trump himself, Chen Hao was so irritable that they still vented their anger.

Among the Chinese soldiers, Mo Shouguo and Gu Hanshan also felt relieved and bowed slightly to Chen Hao:

"Thank you, Mr. Chen."

Chen Hao had not let go of Trude's neck yet.

A powerful force surges in the palm of your hand!

Trund felt the murderous intent!

"What do you...you want to do?"

Trund was frightened, his legs kept trembling, and the smelly liquid dripped down his pants:

"Don't you often say that you repay your kindness with kindness? I apologize. You still refuse to let me go?"

Chen Hao's eyes were cold: "Repay grievances with kindness? There is no such sentence in my dictionary. I only know that there is gratitude to repay kindness and revenge."

As he finished speaking, Chen Hao used his palms to force.
Chapter completed!
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