To be honest, Serena was not optimistic about Ye Huan at first.
This was especially true after Ye Huan revealed that she knew Chinese Kung Fu, because in her opinion, Chinese Kung Fu focused more on performance than actual combat, and was not useful.
But now Ye Huan strikes like a ghost, knocking out Tarta with just one punch. This kind of strength is simply...
Serena can no longer find words to describe it. Now she only has one thought in her mind, and that is: This is Chinese Kung Fu, the real Chinese Kung Fu!
Seeing Tarta, who he was leaning on his arm, being punched and knocked out by Ye Huan, John's face suddenly turned ugly. He originally planned to make Ye Huan look good, but who knew that he would end up stealing the show?
Especially when he saw Serena's shining eyes, he felt even more aggrieved.
"Tarta, tarta..."
Another black man, Targ, saw that his brother was knocked down by a punch and never got up. He immediately didn't care about anything and climbed directly onto the boxing ring and shouted anxiously.
However, no matter how much he called or even patted his face, he could not wake him up.
"What magic did you cast on Tarta?" Targe glared at Ye Huan and said, not believing that Ye Huan could defeat his brother.
"This is not magic, this is Chinese Kung Fu!" Ye Huan said slowly and forcefully with his back as straight as a spear.
"Chinese Kung Fu, Chinese Kung Fu that is as powerful as Bruce Lee!"
Hearing the word Chinese Kung Fu, the crowd became commotion again. Many people thought of Bruce Lee, the Kung Fu superstar who was popular in the United States in the last century, and compared Ye Huan with Bruce Lee.
"What Chinese Kung Fu? You clearly cast magic just now." Targ said angrily.
"That's it, what is Chinese Kung Fu? Chinese Kung Fu is just showmanship. It was clearly a sneak attack just now. It's so despicable!" John shouted with a roll of his eyes.
"Embroidered fists and embroidered legs, how can that not be considered embroidered legs?" Ye Huan said coldly. He was far less tolerant of people like John Targ than he was of Serena, a great beauty.
"Unless you don't use magic and have a fair fight with Targ." John said, preparing to restrain Ye Huan.
Hearing what John said, everyone's eyes flickered and they also became suspicious. After all, although Chinese Kung Fu is widely spread abroad, most of it is about embroidery.
"I've said it before, this is Chinese Kung Fu, not magic." Ye Huan paused and then said: "However, in order to convince you, I don't mind another fight, as per your request!"
"Okay, but you are not allowed to make the first move, let alone use magic to suddenly appear in front of Targ and attack him." John said.
"This is to limit my speed, right? OK, I promise you!" Ye Huan sneered, understanding John's purpose at a glance, but he agreed without hesitation.
Tarta was carried off the stage, and Targ got on the boxing ring and stood opposite Ye Huan.
Under the ring, everyone watched with wide eyes and subconsciously lowered their breathing. The entire gym was silent.
"Let's begin!" Ye Huan casually stood on the ring and waved to Targ.
Targe stared at Ye Huan warily and said, "As promised, you are not allowed to use magic. You suddenly appeared in front of me."
"Don't worry, I will never appear in front of you suddenly, otherwise I will lose." Ye Huan said.
This time Targe was relieved, roared and punched Ye Huan with a straight punch.
This punch was extremely powerful, carrying a roaring wind, and hit Ye Huan's side of the face. Ye Huan didn't move his feet, and just tilted his head to let go of the blow. Targ's strength was not small.
However, the speed is really disappointing. If he wanted to take action, Targ would have already been punched and fell to the ground.
Swish, swish, swish!
Targ punched Ye Huan one after another, but he didn't even touch the corner of Ye Huan's clothes. He gradually became angry and forgot about Ye Huan's "magic", and roared:
"Don't hide if you can!
"As you wish!" Ye Huan said with a playful smile.
Roar!
Targ roared and rushed towards Ye Huan again, hitting Ye Huan with a right hook.
Ye Huan's eyes flashed, and he reached forward with his left hand, placed it on Targ's right fist, and guided it to the left. While neutralizing his punch, it also shifted his center of gravity to the left.
At the same time, Ye Huan clenched his right fist tightly and suddenly struck towards Targ's abdomen.
Under everyone's shocked gazes, Ye Huan's punch passed through the obstruction of space and landed hard on Targe's abdomen.
Violent power burst out, and Targ's body, as strong as a black bear, was directly thrown out and hit the elastic rope of the boxing ring.
Then he fell to his knees on the ring with a bang, folded his hands on his chest, foamed at his mouth and collapsed to the ground.
ah!
Everyone's mouths opened wide into an O-shape, which could fit an egg into them.
"It's such a strong force. Targ weighs 110 kilograms, and he was able to fly more than three meters away with one punch. If the elastic rope hadn't stopped him, he would have been able to fly another one or two meters."
"Moreover, did you see that the speed of his punch just now looked very slow, like a slow motion motion? Deliberately slowing down the speed and still releasing such a powerful force is completely contrary to the principles of physics."
"Awesome, really awesome!"
Everyone was talking a lot, and suddenly someone shouted: Chinese Kung Fu!
Immediately, loud cheers rose to the sky, and everyone clapped their hands vigorously and shouted Chinese Kung Fu. The applause and shouts rushed out of the gym and towards the sky and the sea.
Ye Huan stood proudly. His height was not outstanding among the crowd, but his image was extremely tall. At this moment, his light seemed to be able to pierce the sky and no one could block it.
Serena looked at Ye Huan blankly, feeling the aura on his body, and then looked at the people around her who were cheering vigorously, a very strange feeling passed through her heart.
The person in front of her will definitely not be a thing in the pool. In the near future, he will definitely become a big man who can influence the whole world, a big man who far surpasses her and even surpasses Bruce Lee.
Little did he know that Ye Huan was not an ordinary person.
Instead, he is the king of the country who makes the whole world fear him.
The palms of his hands were raised slightly, and everyone gradually became quiet. Under everyone's gaze, Ye Huan came step by step to John and said word by word: "Listen carefully, Chinese Kung Fu is not magic, nor is it fancy tricks.
, but superb martial arts skills that can be used in actual combat!"
John's face turned green and red, and his heart was filled with embarrassment and ecstasy. However, under the pressure of Ye Huan's aura, he could not utter a single word of rebuttal and just buried his head deeply.
The applause rang out again, rising in waves like waves.
Everyone gathered around Ye Huan, some asked him about Chinese Kung Fu, and some shouted for him to perform Kung Fu. He conquered the audience with Chinese Kung Fu!
"I'm sorry, my kung fu is only martial arts, not performance!" Ye Huan said coolly.
"But some Chinese Kung Fu is very beautiful. Could it be that those are not real Chinese Kung Fu, but just fake ones?" someone wondered.
"There are many types of Chinese Kung Fu, one is health-preserving and strengthens the body; the other is performance-based and focuses on routines; and the other is martial arts and focuses on actual combat..." Ye Huan explained.
Everyone suddenly realized that it was both Chinese Kung Fu and there were these differences.
"Does that mean there are very few people who know martial arts like you?" someone asked.
"There are relatively few people in this category, but there are still many people who know it. For example, there are many martial arts schools in the United States. They have real kung fu." Ye Huan said.
"Martial arts schools, they are not good at it. They are all lies. They only teach some showmanship and cannot be used in actual combat." Someone sneered.
"You are wrong if you think so, but everyone who runs a martial arts school has some skills." Ye Huan shook his head.
"Could it be that they lied to us and refused to teach us real kung fu?"
"That's not true. Real kung fu attaches great importance to basic skills, and the connection of basic skills is the most difficult and boring, and it often takes three to five years.
"And there is no visible effect in the early stage. If the martial arts school really teaches this way, I'm afraid not many people can stand it, so it might as well close its doors."
"Martial arts schools teach some simple routines just to cater to the market. It is precisely because of this that many people think that Chinese Kung Fu is just fancy tricks because they cannot learn real Kung Fu."
"Over time, everyone's current misunderstanding of Chinese Kung Fu has formed."
Ye Huan's eloquent talk attracted the admiration of many people, including some top-notch girls with good figures and looks.
Under normal circumstances, there would be a chance for something beyond friendship to happen.
It's a pity that now he is Serena's bodyguard.
Serena wanted to go back after working out, so he could only go back with her.
Although he went back, Ye Huan was not in high spirits. When he returned to Serena's suite, Ye Huan lay weakly on the sofa.
Serena, on the other hand, stared at Ye Huan with burning eyes, full of curiosity about him, "Ye, teach me Kung Fu, real Chinese Kung Fu, okay?"
She was already interested in Chinese Kung Fu, but the ones she had encountered before were all about embroidered fists and embroidered legs, which led her to misunderstand Chinese Kung Fu.
But after seeing Ye Huan's super strength, her interest was piqued again.
"Chinese Kung Fu is very particular about inheritance. It is passed down from son to daughter, and from within to outside." Ye Huan said lightly.
"What do you mean?" Serena looked at Ye Huan in confusion. As an American, although she had studied Chinese culture and could speak a few words in Chinese, she still had a limited understanding of most of the words.
"It's just that my skills cannot be passed on to outsiders, only to lovers." Ye Huan said.
"It can only be passed on to your lover, which means that if I want to learn Kung Fu, I need to be your lover, is that right?" Serena asked uncertainly.
"That's probably what I mean." Ye Huan nodded quickly and looked at Serena.
Serena has a figure like a devil, a face as delicate as an angel, and she is also a big star. This kind of woman has great attraction for any man, and Ye Huan is no exception.
"Is it true that only lovers can teach?" Serena asked.
"Yes!" Ye Huan said.
Serena bit her red lips, struggled for a while, and said regretfully: "Then I don't want to learn anymore!"
This is a crazy situation!
Ye Huan was stunned. Seeing that Serena was so interested in Chinese Kung Fu, he originally thought he could have an affair, but she refused.
Didn't it mean that Americans have very open ideas about human nature? Didn't her handsome performance in the past completely shocked her? Why can she still refuse now? Is it because she is so unattractive? Or is it because the author did not give herself the halo of the protagonist today?
?
"You can go!" Serena said suddenly.
"Let's go!" Ye Huan was stunned and secretly cursed in his heart. This is too realistic. A moment ago, she was pestering her to learn kung fu. When she heard that she refused to teach her, she immediately turned against her and kicked her out.
"Yes, this is my house, don't you think you need to leave?" Serena said.
"Of course not. I am your bodyguard, so naturally I have to live with you. This will make it easier to protect you." Ye Huan said.
"Oh, no, you can't live here." Serena said.
"I have to live here, because John may come and cause trouble at any time, so I have to protect you personally." Ye Huan said. Seeing that Serena disagreed, he continued: "I won't disturb your life, you can be
I don't exist, or I am a servant."
With Ye Huan's insistence, he even moved Catherine out in the end, and even said that she could treat him as a servant. Serena thought it would be good to have a kung fu master as a servant, so she finally reluctantly agreed.
"Pour me a glass of water!" Serena said.
"Sorry, this is not my job scope." Ye Huan said.
"Didn't you say that I could treat you as a servant? Isn't this what servants do?" Serena asked doubtfully.
"That's a metaphor. You know what a metaphor is? It's just an analogy, but it's not true." Ye Huan explained.
"In other words, you don't know how to do things that servants do?" Serena understood.
"You are so smart." Ye Huan praised, and then said: "I have principles for being a bodyguard. I don't serve tea and pour water, I don't make the bed and fold the quilt, and I don't do bedside service!"
"Then what do you do?" Serena asked.
"To protect your safety, I only protect your safety. And when it comes to protecting your safety, I have absolute freedom and autonomy, which means I have the final say."
Serena was stunned for a while, then she hummed softly: "There are so many rules, are you really here to be a bodyguard?"
Ye Huan chuckled and said without humility: "As a master, you must put on a show."
Under Ye Huan's persistent stalking, coercion, and rogue behavior, he was able to live with Serena, and he was also a personal bodyguard with a transcendent status.
Of course, the reason for this is not simply because he wants to get close to Serena, but more importantly, by living with her, he can reduce a lot of unnecessary troubles.
After finalizing these, it was almost noon. Serena felt hungry and invited Ye Huan to go to the restaurant with her.
Passing by several security guards on the road, Ye Huan couldn't help but feel a movement in his heart when he overheard someone mentioning arresting someone in his headset.
"You go to the restaurant first, I have something to do." Ye Huan said to Serena beside him.
He didn't give her a chance to refuse at all. After saying that, he turned around and left, quietly joining the previous security guards to see who they wanted to arrest.
You know, Li Fei and Chen Nan were also on the cruise ship with her.
Just because they boarded the cruise ship separately, Ye Huan has not reunited with the two of them yet. He originally wanted to get a legal identity for himself first, and then go find them.
Now when he heard the security guard on the cruise ship saying that someone was going to be arrested, he immediately couldn't sit still.
Follow directly behind several security guards.
Several security guards never expected that someone would follow them behind.
A few people chatted while walking and revealed a lot of information, saying that the target this time was in the spa center.