No matter whether or not they were playing a game, as soon as the two muscular men entered, they saw Chen Yang talking to the young man. Just as they saw the young man suddenly running away, one of them dashed out after him in the other direction. The other one quickly approached Chen Yang, his enormous hand reaching out to grab him.
The sales clerk at the side, who was still introducing clothes to the customers, noticed from the corner of his eye that something was off. As he was about to speak up, a sharp crackling resounded.
The muscular man in the black suit was obviously a martial arts master who had practiced skills like grappling. His hand rapidly reached for Chen Yang, aiming directly for his shoulder. If he was gripped tightly, his pressure could cause unbearable pain and drain one's strength to fight back.
While the technique may seem simple and easy to learn, without exceptional speed and strength, it is just empty talk. This skill could never be realized otherwise.
