Chapter 1229 I Don’t Look Down on You, I Look Down on You All!

Countless eyes stared at Zhong Mo, and he was extremely shocked.

This tone is too arrogant, isn't it?

Not only did he not take this man seriously, he also slapped him in the face!

The man's face was livid, and he roared at Zhong Mo with an angry face: "You actually look down on me, Mario Wongpoppa? I am the Thai boxing champion of Thailand for three consecutive years? I want to challenge you!"

"Hiss!"

When he said this, many people at the scene took a breath of cold air.

Although no one has seen this Mario Wongpoppa, his name is still well-known in those Southeast Asian countries. It is said that he has created an excellent record of consecutively single-handedly fighting five Thai boxing masters in the competition, and has been recognized as the Thai people as the God of Thai Boxing. This time he followed the Thai police to Hong Kong, and he also wanted to challenge Zhong Mo, expand his influence to the whole of Asia, and become a real fighting god!

"I didn't expect Mario Ongpopa to come to Hong Kong. This competition is going to be exciting!"

"Don't look at anything else. Just look at Mario Ongpopa's body. It's twice that of Zhong Mo. I think if the two of them compete, Mario Ongpopa has a higher chance of winning!"

"I also think that Zhong Mo is called Zhongshen by their Chinese country, which is a bit self-boasting. Anyway, when I first saw this Zhong Mo, I didn't think he was so powerful!"

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The members of other countries couldn't help but whispered. When a pair of eyes fell on Zhong Mo, they turned into ridicule and contempt, as if the other party was a paper tiger that would break at the touch.

Who knew that Zhong Mo didn't take these discussions seriously. Instead, he raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled indifferently: "No, I don't look down on you, but I look down on you people. It's true that the tiger is not in the mountain, and the monkey is the king. I advise you to admit defeat quickly to avoid embarrassment in the competition."

He raised his right hand and casually scratched the police representatives of those Southeast Asian countries.

"Wow!"

Police representatives from all Southeast Asian countries stood up instantly, angrily saying: "Zhong Mo, you, you are so bold that you dare to look down on our seven countries. What are you going to do?"

"Xiao Mo, you, you are going too far, aren't you?"

Lin Shenglin also stood up and criticized unceremoniously, "Even if their strength is too rubbish, too bad, you can't let them admit defeat directly, right? Isn't this a waste of their trip? If we go back like this, how can we explain to the people at home?"

"Yes, how can we explain to the people at home?"

The crowd Everyone nodded in agreement, but then they came to their senses and angrily said to Lin Shenglin, "Deputy Director Lin, what do you mean? You actually said that we are too rubbish, too bad, and can't be his opponent?"

"Ah? Did I say those words?"

Lin Shenglin tilted his head and said suspiciously, "Our China is a country of etiquette. Even if I think so in my heart, I won't say it out loud, right? Are you too emotional and have auditory hallucinations?"

"Too emotional and auditory hallucinations?"

The police representatives of the seven countries heard this and their mouths twitched several times in a row.

Do you really think we are idiots?

One person may have auditory hallucinations, two people may also have auditory hallucinations, how can dozens of people have auditory hallucinations?

Mario Ongpopa clenched his fists tightly, veins popping out, and roared angrily: "Zhong Mo, I want to challenge you!"

Zhong Mo sat lazily in his seat, took out a lollipop from his pocket, held it in his mouth, and said vaguely: "With your strength, you are not my opponent at all. It's better to save some energy and use it in the game. What if I use too much strength and kill or injure you in one go, how can the game in the afternoon go on?"

"You, you are so arrogant!"

Mario Ongpopa was so angry that he almost spit out blood.

The representative of the Taiguo police is a middle-aged man in his fifties, tall and strong, with a square face, giving people a sense of power without anger. He stood up slowly and smiled at Zhong Mo: "Zhong Shen's name has spread throughout Southeast Asia. We have all heard of it, so I came here specially to pay my respects to him this time!"

"By the way, Zhong Shen, Mario Ongpopa is not from our Taiguo police and is not eligible to participate in the afternoon game, so your current game will not affect the afternoon game!"

"Oh? It won't affect the afternoon game?"

Zhong Mo half-squinted his eyes and asked back, "But I will also participate in the afternoon game. Do you think it will affect me?"

"This..."

The middle-aged man was choked by him and couldn't say anything.

That's right!

Mario Ongpopa is not from the Taiguo police, but he is very strong. He can consume some of Zhong Mo's physical strength, and even make Zhong Mo injured, affecting the afternoon game!

This is the conspiracy that several countries have secretly discussed!

If one Mario Ongpopa is not enough, then each country will send out a master to fight in a round-robin battle. Make sure you are seriously injured and seriously exhausted, and then lose to us in the afternoon game.

Aren't you Zhong Shen?

Then we will pull you off the altar!

But there is nothing we can do about it!

Zhong Mo's reputation has spread to all Southeast Asian countries.

He has a good appearance, can sing and act, and can draw comics. He is Sherlock Holmes, marathon runner

The championship and other halos have made many young people in their country become fans of Zhong Mo. At the same time, they are very dissatisfied with the government of their country. They feel that their country has tens of millions or hundreds of millions of people, but they can't find anyone who can be compared with Zhong Mo.

Too useless!

Some young people even proposed that Zhong Mo should become the new leader of their country, leading the people to challenge the United States, dominate the Milky Way, etc.

Although this voice is very small, less than one in ten thousand, it made these big guys panic. They feel that Zhong Mo is a cancer, and has corrupted all the four good youths, five good youths, and future stars in their country.

So this time they are going to burn their boats and tear apart Zhong Mo's powerful and perverted appearance!

"Besides, I, Zhong Mo, can make millions of dollars every minute. Participating in the afternoon competition can also be regarded as winning glory for the country. What's the point of accepting his challenge? If I win him, I will not get any benefit. If I lose to him, I will get a bad reputation. Is it worth it?"

Zhong Mo doesn't have a good impression of these Southeast Asian countries, so he naturally won't be polite when speaking.

These countries used to have the United States as their backer, and they often messed with China and created all kinds of troubles. Now that China's strength has increased, they dare not act rashly, but they still make some small moves from time to time.

It's just like a toad jumping on your feet. It's not scary enough, but it's disgusting enough!