Chapter 1891
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Ye Han, on the other hand, was bent over. His movements could not be seen clearly for a short period of time. Then, he threw a punch at Ye Han's head! Quan Feng grinned. An Chen's speed was very fast. His fist landed firmly on Ye Han's temple!
Bang!
After being punched by An Chen, Ye Han felt his head buzzing.
This old man is really good!
Ye Han was hit in the head, but fortunately, it was not a big deal. His mind was not affected.
After being hit by An Chen, Ye Han dodged his wrist and appeared in front of him.
After being punched by him, An Chen kept a distance from Ye Han without any injuries. Not surprisingly, he just stood there quietly and looked at Ye Han.
Old man, your fists and punches are good enough. You are also good at Qinna and Tai Chi, but you still have a long way to go to conquer me.
Like An Chen, Ye Han stood still and did not attack immediately. Instead, he said to An Chen with a smile.
"Well, your kung fu is not as good as mine, but I'm not worse than you in terms of strength or speed. In fact, I'm better than you. Besides, I'm not as good as you in terms of defense, reaction, and endurance. To be honest, I'm the one who lost. " An Chen paused for a moment and continued, "However, I'll do my best to fight with you, even if I can't defeat you in terms of loyalty."
Seeing that An Chen agreed with him, Ye Han ignored the latter part of An Chen's words and said directly,
"I have a question. Your kung fu is so good, and you seem to know a lot of kung fu, so can you fence? "
An Chen was caught off guard by Ye Han and could not understand Ye Han's thoughts at that time. Then Ye Han wanted to compete with him, so he replied,
"I'm best at fencing. Do you really want to compete with me in fencing? "
"Who wants to compete with you in fencing?"
Ye Han was speechless. He did not expect the old man to misunderstand him, so he explained,
"I mean, take my fist head-on. If you retreat within 10 meters, I lose. If you retreat more than 10 meters, I win. How about that? "
"What?"
An Chen's eyes widened slightly, and his face instantly became very ugly. He looked at Ye Han and shouted angrily.
"Young man, don't be too arrogant!"
After hearing An Chen's words, Ye Han knew that the old man was thinking about something again, so he was too lazy to explain.
"Do you agree or disagree?"
"Mr. Chen, please state your suggestion!"
An Chen didn't say anything. Vice President Tian Jing finally lost his patience and shouted directly under the stage.
"Alright, I will."
An Chen frowned and said loudly. But after saying that, a thought flashed through his mind. He felt that he had been deceived by Ye Han.
"What is this young man doing? Now think about what he just did. He shouldn't be arrogant. What was he trying to do? Did I win? "
An Chen did not understand. Based on the current situation, it was clear that Ye Han would win this match as long as he continued to hold on. But now, he was like a moth drawn to a flame. An Chen was confused.
"Yes, but I have another request."
"You did."
"If I win, can you promise to teach me how to fence?"
Ye Han said his purpose with a smile. He had dawdled with An Chen for so long. Firstly, he wanted to increase his actual combat experience and hone his fighting skills. Secondly, he wanted to explore whether the ancient An Chen had real materials.
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