Bang!
When everyone heard the sound, they thought that Zhou Hao had been knocked to the ground. Before they could open their eyes to look, they were so shocked that they almost sat on the ground.
What did they see?
The one lying on the ground was not Zhou Hao, but Charlie Kuro, whom they thought would win.
No one saw Charlie Kuro's fist smashing towards Zhou Hao. It was only an afterimage. He wanted to stop, but it was too late to pounce forward.
Zhou Hao had somehow appeared behind him and gave him another kick, which was why he was now on the ground.
It was extremely humiliating to fall down like this!
"Boss, are you okay?" His underlings quickly ran over to help him up.
He glared at Zhou Hao, feeling as if he was talking about an unfair victory. There was no face to face battle at all.
Zhou Hao stood aside nonchalantly. It was not luck, it was also a part of his strength.