Because there was a gym in Yang Haoran's suite, two of Kachusimai's men soon made room for the space.
Chen Yanli and Yesalia stood far away in the corner.
When Yesalia knew that the big man in front of her was the rumored Kachu Simai, she couldn't help but exclaimed.
He covered his mouth with his hands again.
"Miss Chen, you should advise Mr. Yang Haoran to stop this dangerous provocation.
Kachusimai is a devil and he cannot be defeated.
He is as powerful as a superman, even the skeleton army is afraid of his reputation.
Although Mr. Yang Haoran is also very powerful, this behavior is too dangerous and should be stopped."
Chen Yanli smiled slightly, spread her hands and said: "It's impossible, Yang Haoran is a stubborn guy.
And your worries are a bit unnecessary, I don’t think Kachu Simai can hurt Yang Haoran."
But Yesalia didn't believe Chen Yanli's words. She was worried about Yang Haoran and complained about Chen Yanli's self-confidence.
In the open space of the gym, Yang Haoran and Kachu Simai stood opposite each other.
Kachusimai assumed a standard fighting posture. He took off his shirt, revealing his strong muscles.
His face was full of murderous intent, as if he were on a real battlefield, confident and invincible.
The two men of Kachusimai looked enthusiastic. They had not seen Kachusimai take action for a long time, and they would definitely be in for a treat this time.
As for this young man from China, how could he be a match for the powerful Kachu Simai? He was destined to bring humiliation to himself.
Yang Haoran just stood naturally, feeling as if he was taking a walk.
"Boy, your posture is too casual. This casual posture will only make you fall faster!"
Yang Haoran chuckled: "It's not worth taking me too seriously to deal with people like you.
Within two minutes, it will be you who falls to the ground.
I can give you three chances before you fall."
Kachusimai was angered. No one had ever dared to despise him so much.
Even his old rivals, those bastards from the Skeleton Army, did not dare to take it lightly when fighting him.
"Boy, your words made me very angry. I will use my fists to teach you respect so that you can calm down."
After saying this, Kachu Simai flew up and kicked Yang Haoran in the chest quickly.
This is Kachusimai's special skill, and he once claimed many lives with this move on the battlefield.
His kick would directly break Yang Haoran's sternum.
"As expected of Kachusimai, the speed and power of this move will make all his opponents despair!"
One of Kachu Simai's men looked at Kachu Simai with admiration and was full of absolute confidence in Kachu Simai.
Yesalia covered her eyes, she didn't want to see Yang Haoran being beaten seriously.
Seeing that Kachu Simai's foot was about to fall on Yang Haoran, Yang Haoran turned his body to the side.
Just in time for Kachu Simai's kick to miss, Yang Haoran quickly placed his hands on Kachu Simai's calves.
Pushing forward gently, Kachusimai couldn't hold back his strength at all and threw himself forward involuntarily.
He was about to fall to the ground in embarrassment, but Yang Haoran grabbed his arm and finally stood up.
The scene just now was like a dream, he didn't even feel Yang Haoran make a move.
Could it be that I haven't done anything for a long time and there are flaws in my movements?
So Kachusimai decided to play it slow, calmed down his mood a little, and dropped his clenched fist towards Yang Haoran with the sound of howling wind.
Yang Haoran stepped back, and Kachu Simai's second punch followed.
Yang Haoran glanced at Kachusimai teasingly, then squatted low and kicked Kachusimai's left foot, which had not yet stabilized, with a low kick.
As if Kachusimai was meeting Yang Haoran's feet, he immediately lost his balance and threw himself forward.
However, Yang Haoran stood behind Kachu Simai at some point and grabbed Kachu Simai's clothes.
"This is your second chance, your last one."
Kachusimai's expression changed uncertainly. This was the first time he encountered an opponent like Yang Haoran.
Yang Haoran was like a slippery loach, which made him unable to exert any effort at all. It was really frustrating.
Kachusimai's two subordinates looked a little unbelievable. Why did they feel that their boss was being tricked?
"You must be using witchcraft! This is unfair. You should fight me head-on like a warrior!"
Kachu Simai yelled at Yang Haoran in frustration. Two consecutive failures made him feel humiliated.
"Okay, then your last chance is cancelled. I will give you what you want!"
Yang Haoran's confident expression made Kachu Simai feel that he was being despised.
So he cheered up again and punched Yang Haoran again with all his strength.
Yang Haoran was already prepared. He took a half step forward with his right leg and rushed out with his right fist at the same time.
The two fists collided together, accompanied by the sound of bones cracking.
Kachusimai's body, which weighed more than 200 kilograms, flew up like a sandbag, flew five meters and then landed with a crash.
But Yang Haoran didn't move at all.
Two of Kachusimai's men were shocked and rushed to help Kachusimai up.
"What kind of kung fu is this? I feel like I hit a tank!"
There was blood flowing from the corner of Kachusimai's mouth, and his face looked very ugly.
But he was even more shocked by Yang Haoran's kung fu. He couldn't imagine how Yang Haoran's not-so-tall body could release such terrifying power!
"There is Tai Chi to stabilize the world, and martial arts to stabilize the universe. This fist is called Ji Quan!"
"Jiquan!"
Kachu Simai murmured to himself, then realized something, pushed away his two men, and bowed respectfully towards Yang Haoran.
"Mr. Yang, please forgive me for my shallowness. The soldiers of Luomi country respect heroes like you the most.
If Mr. Yang still has plans for cooperation, I am willing to sit down and talk with you."
In a banquet hall of Hung Hom Hotel, it was full of people and noisy.
Otilius was surrounded by dozens of young nobles from Hung Hom City, laughing and laughing.
"Get ready to witness the miracle. I'm going to invite my new master to show you the mysterious Eastern Kung Fu."
"Go, Otilius, we will also prove to you that everything is your illusion, and that Chinese man must be a liar."
Otilius left the banquet hall angrily and walked towards Yang Haoran's suite.
These arrogant guys are like ignorant frogs in a well and must be taught a lesson.
