"Hey, kid…"
Chu Nan stopped his crazy brain and stored all the data he had deduced in his mind. As he divided most of his attention to making the final calculations, he opened his eyes and smiled at Supremacy Quediro.
"Supremacy, is there a problem?"
Supremacy Quediro's expression was very ugly now. Apart from revealing some anger, there was also confusion and a trace of shame.
Seeing Chu Nan open his eyes, he frowned and asked, "Kid, you said that this is a complete fist technique?"
"Hmm? Oh… right, it's a complete set. Senior, why are you asking this? Could it be that you've already deduced the entire fist technique from the fist technique just now?"
"Nonsense!" Supremacy Quediro sneered, "It's only such a simple fist technique. What do you want me to deduce?"
"Then, Senior, you mean…"
