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Chapter 1163

Playing in the gym?

This is a word that will cause uproar in any martial arts group!

Suddenly, the original laughter and laughter stopped abruptly.

It turned into sharp eyes and fell on Yang Haoran.

"Cao Xiyue, are you kidding us?

This is my first time to play at Star Club!"

Cao Xiyue hugged Yang Haoran's arm tightly and pressed hard against Yang Haoran.

"Who is kidding you? You don't think that I, Cao Xiyue, can fall in love with a man so easily, do you?

Anyone who can be my man, Cao Xiyue, is a dragon among men, a person who can be an unparalleled hero.

When you mount your horse, you can become a general; when you dismount, you can become a hero!

This time I come to the gym to prove myself!"

Yang Haoran had a black line, and he knew that Cao Xiyue didn't hold back any good ideas, and he was tricked again!

Seeing Cao Xiyue's proud expression, Yang Haoran looked around speechlessly.

"Everyone, don't look at me like this, she and I actually have nothing to do with each other.

Of course I’m not here to compete in the gym.”

Yang Haoran's explanation did not have much effect. Instead, it caused several people to laugh.

Cao Xiyue made a surprised expression and looked up at Yang Haoran.

"How could you do this? That's not what you said before.

Didn’t you say that if you fight ten of them by yourself, all the students in the club are rubbish?

And their training model is just nonsense, just to make money!

Isn’t this what you said?”

"What did I say?"

It was an eye-opener for Yang Haoran. As expected, women's thoughts are unpredictable.

This Cao Xiyue is so capable of talking nonsense in order to test her true identity!

Yang Haoran looked around with a look of helplessness.

"I'm going to say that none of this is true. Do you believe it?"

A large group of people shook their heads together and were already gearing up, eager to give Yang Haoran a try.

"It doesn't matter if it's true or not, but if Cao Xiyue can bring you here, I believe you have some skills.

If you’re a man, don’t be shy, why don’t we all learn from each other!”

"Yeah, I'm here now, why not have some fun."

Someone has already looked towards Cao Xiyue.

"Cao Xiyue, your vision is not good. Isn't this guy scared?"

Cao Xiyue glared: "That's nonsense, my man just keeps a low profile.

Just a bunch of rubbish like you are not enough to carry his shoes!

He thinks it would be beneath his status to fight with you!"

Cao Xiyue is well versed in the core principle of drawing hatred, especially when dealing with this group of young men who are prone to being passionate.

A little stimulation produced great results, and every eye turned red.

"Haha, what a loud tone.

The level of martial arts is not something you can tell with your words. If you have the ability, you must prove it with your strength.

Come on, let us see how powerful you are!"

"Bah, what the hell is this low-key thing? I think you just don't have the skills!

If you have the guts, do it. If you don't have the guts, don't compete blindly. Hurry up and be an asshole. It's an eyesore!"

Suddenly, there was a lot of abuse.

Yang Haoran frowned and looked at Cao Xiyue who was quite proud.

"Cao Xiyue, don't play with fire. If I beat these people, it will all be blamed on you."

Cao Xiyue didn't take it seriously at all: "No problem, you can do whatever you want, it will be fine on my head.

Who said you are my man? As long as you don’t kill anyone, I will be responsible for everything!"

Yang Haoran smiled slightly, shook Cao Xiyue away, and looked around.

"Shut up, everyone. You forced me to do this. Don't say that I bullied you."

There was a roar of laughter.

"What a joke. Do you really think of yourself as a character? If you have the guts, go ahead."

"I think you said the opposite. We beat you, so don't cry for father and mother!"

Behind Yang Haoran, Cao Xiyue looked so excited that she almost jumped up to celebrate.

This is obviously the prelude to the fight, and there will be excitement soon.

As long as Yang Haoran beats these students, the chief officer will take action himself.

If the bishop cannot do it yet, the chief instructor will definitely show up.

By then, you will naturally be able to roughly see Yang Haoran's strength.

If even the chief instructor is no match for Yang Haoran, Cao Xiyue can really hold his own!

While Cao Xiyue was thinking about it in her mind, the students from the club had already surrounded Yang Haoran.

"Boy, you are a foreigner, don't say we bully you.

In this way, you choose your opponent, and whoever you choose will fight you!"

A tall young man said to Yang Haoran with an arrogant look.

Yang Haoran just smiled and shook his head slightly.

"Don't go to such trouble, that's good, I won't fight ten anymore.

You guys come together, lest you are unconvinced!"

The people around him were laughing and joking, looking playful.

After hearing Yang Haoran's words, his expression suddenly changed.

"Good boy, you are so crazy, who are you looking down on?"

"Don't talk nonsense to him. This kind of person has not been beaten by society at first glance.

Let me give him some color first!"

After a warrior in the late stage of Anjin finished speaking, he rushed towards Yang Haoran like a lion fighting a rabbit.

The people around him looked excited. An Jin was considered a sixth-level warrior in the late stage.

He is already considered a master among the students!

This arrogant young man is in trouble!

While everyone was looking forward to it, they saw that the late-stage Anjin warrior had rushed in front of Yang Haoran.

He is so fierce and powerful that even a cow will be knocked down by his punch.

Yang Haoran, on the other hand, had no reaction at all and was still standing stupidly.

This made everyone laugh. At this level, do you dare to come to the club to challenge?

But the sneers on everyone's faces soon stopped abruptly as a figure flew out.

Because the one who flew out was not the stupid-looking Yang Haoran, but the club's late-stage Anjin warrior.

With a thud, the club warrior landed on the ground.

But what is very strange is that there was no cry or any reaction.

He was seen lying on his back, but his hands and feet remained in the same position as when Yang Haoran had just knocked him away.

It looked like a turtle with its shell on the ground, which was very embarrassing.

His eyes were wide open, with an anxious look on his face.

He obviously wanted to speak but couldn't.

Everyone was shocked and realized that Yang Haoran was indeed a master.

Everyone who had just been prepared to watch the joke suddenly became serious.

After looking at each other, I don't know who shouted.

"Didn't he say he was going to fight them all? Let's go together and teach him a lesson!"

This proposal quickly received a response from everyone, who instantly rushed towards Yang Haoran.

It was a spectacular scene for more than forty people to do it together.

There are also three Huajin Grandmaster warriors among them, and the lineup is quite powerful!

Even an extreme warrior would inevitably suffer in such a formation!

What's more, Yang Haoran is so young, how strong can he be?


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