Cheng Hao was not actually that angry when Samo ignored him before. To him, Samo was just a boxer without any arrogance. He was a little arrogant but he was not really annoying.

Some boxers are much better than him at swearing and stuff!

But now that the host said this, Cheng Hao's mood became bad.

He also knew that a $3,000 appearance fee was not easy to come by, but these people were going a bit too far.

Cheng Hao took a deep breath and walked onto the stage.

Samo stood on the other side of the ring, looking down at Cheng Hao, as if he didn't take Cheng Hao seriously.

Cheng Hao looked at him with a very serious expression.

He never underestimates any opponent.

Let’s say he had been competing non-stop for the past half month. Most of his opponents were weaker than him or about the same strength as him, but there were still some who were stronger than him, and the one who defeated him was one of them.

The Samo in front of me must be pretty good.

But he was not afraid, he was even a little excited.

In this game, Cheng Hao did not enter that special state. He could not enter this special state in every game.

Moreover, even without entering a special state, he can still perform well.

If his strength is 100%, he can exert it to 120 when he enters the special state, but even without entering it, he can still exert it to more than 90.

"You should have begged me for mercy quickly." Samo said to Cheng Hao.

"That's not necessarily true." Cheng Hao said.

As they were talking, they could hear the audience around them all cheering for Samo, mixed with the screams of women. There was no doubt that the handsome Samo was very popular with women.

Hearing such cheers, Samo's eyes and eyebrows were full of pride, and he looked at Cheng Hao with more and more contempt. Cheng Hao was very calm, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.

When the referee's whistle sounded, the game finally began!

Cheng Hao has been boxing quite violently these days, attacking like a storm. Today was no exception, he attacked Samo directly.

Samoth also attacked him.

Samo is indeed very powerful. Cheng Hao found that he is not inferior to himself at all. In addition, he is still young, so he does have capital to be proud.

For a while, the two sides were fighting fiercely.

The cheers from the audience also rose one after another.

"Samo, you're the best!"

"Knock this arrogant boy down!"

"Kill him!"

…

No matter how high-quality the audience is, when the atmosphere of a boxing match becomes heated, they will be immersed in it and just roar at the top of their lungs.

Old George was a little unhappy when he heard that everyone around him was cheering for that Samo.

But he still calmed down and continued reading.

Cheng Hao and that Samo were evenly matched.

Noticing this, a smile appeared on Old George's face.

Cheng Hao is not the strongest, but he is definitely the most persistent.

Those who crush Cheng Hao from the beginning, such as Carpenter, can deal with Cheng Hao, but if Cheng Hao's opponent can only tie with Cheng Hao at the beginning, then in the end, he will definitely be dragged down by Cheng Hao.

Cheng Hao is so amazing.

Old George felt that the yellow race might be particularly persistent.

If the game continues like this, Cheng Hao will definitely win in five minutes.

A smile appeared on Old George's face, but at this moment, the referee's whistle sounded.

Seeing this, Old George cursed inwardly. He almost forgot that this was a formal game.

There were even TV stations filming!

This was a regular match, with each round lasting three minutes, so when the three minutes were up, the referee separated Cheng Hao and Samo.

They can rest for a minute.

Cheng Hao ate some high-calorie food before the game. He has been in good shape recently, so he didn't feel hungry after playing one round.

He gasped for breath and jumped beside the ropes to stretch his muscles.

The audience's previous cheers finally subsided, and they were no longer cheering only for Samo.

Old George heard someone talking about Cheng Hao: "This violent boy is quite capable."

"He just played really well."

"He doesn't look very old, but he can actually fight Samo so closely. That's pretty good!"

…

Old George turned his head to look at them and shouted, "He's the best! The best!"

The person who was speaking looked at Old George speechlessly. He just performed well in the amateur competition. What was the best thing about it?