Facing Yang Haonan who shouted and jumped up and down, almost pointing his finger to his nose, Ye Hao finally looked up at him.
Then, he sighed again before saying lightly: "Young Master Yang, you are not qualified to fight with me..."
"Forget it."
"Leave some thoughts for yourself."
Hearing Ye Hao's words, the originally noisy atmosphere in the entire training hall suddenly became silent.
The men and women present all looked at Ye Hao with incredible expressions, thinking that he was the number one big fool.
Because Yang Haonan is from the Yang family of the three major families in Nanyang, he has been trained in the Penang Martial Arts League since he was a child. Among the younger generation of playboys, he is very good at fighting.
Even ordinary disciples of the Penang Martial Arts League are not his opponents.
Ye Hao, a native bun, a country bumpkin, dares to despise Yang Haonan? He also acts like Yang Haonan is not worthy of it.
Who gave him the courage to say these words?
Yang Haonan himself was stunned for a long time. He had seen many people pretending to be compared, but pretending to be Ye Hao is really rare in the world.
People who don’t know might really think Ye Hao has some great skills.
Yang Xinyi couldn't help but sneer and said, "Whoever is surnamed Ye, do you really think that if you take advantage of the Yang family villa, you will be invincible in the world?"
"That time was just because we didn't notice for a while and were not ready to fight you, so you got the advantage!"
"My brother really wants to do it, and he can slap you to death with just one slap."
Ye Hao looked at Yang Xinyi indifferently and said, "Forget it."
"I suffocated him again in a while, and he didn't look good."
"You Yang family is also embarrassed."
"Slap me away?"
"I'm not qualified to fight you?"
Yang Haonan finally reacted, although he did suffer a little loss from Ye Hao last time.
But after he went back to review the game a few times, he thought that Ye Hao was sneak attacking him, and he would end up like that without even being aware of it.
Afterwards, the arrogant Yang Haonan hurriedly found a master of the Penang Martial Arts League to learn a few more moves and train hard for a few days.
At this moment, when Yang Hao saw Ye Hao take out what happened last time to pretend to be a comparison, Yang Haonan felt that he had heard the funnyest joke in the world.
"Sir Ye, do you know what you are talking about?"
"I am the eldest son of the Yang family of the three major families in Nanyang. I am the man destined to be the head of the Yang family!"
"I am destined to master tens of billions of assets in the future and become the top figure in Nanyang!"
"And what about you? What else can you do besides having a soft meal?"
"Don't you know that you were able to walk into this place because Coco brought you there?"
"If you don't have Coco, you can't even step in this door!"
"As for Yang Youxuan you relied on before, she has been abandoned by our Yang family!"
"You are a man who has no power and no power but no money. How dare you say that I, the eldest son of the Yang family, are not qualified to fight you?"
"Ye Hao, can't you talk and use your brain?"
"You can't figure out who is not qualified and who is not worthy?"
Yang Haonan looked disdainful: "Ask everyone in the audience, ask my sister, ask the cocoa around you."
"They will tell you how big the gap is between your Ye Hao, a young man who is gracious and my Yang Haonan, the eldest son of the Yang family, and the future heir of the Yang family!"