Entering into the demo, Yao Wenyang took a deep breath to prepare himself.
He had already witnessed the miserable state of Wang Xinnian being kicked around by the group of brawny men, so he had some psychological expectations for the difficulty of this challenge.
However, he had also undergone some combat training for a period of time, having practiced both modern Combat Arts and the traditional national art. Although he hadn't been learning for a long time, Yao Wenyang felt quite good about himself, feeling that he was making particularly rapid progress—is it just me, or is it a delusion?
A step forward, and once again the brawny men came out of the nightclub, swarming towards him.
Following An Yunkai's instruction, Yao Wenyang assumed the basic stance of Sanda and then his back leg forcefully stomped the ground, driving his body from the ground, and he threw a punch at the brawny man in front!
"Bang!"
