The poorest rich man novel (Chen Hao) novel Chapter 502

At this moment, everyone below the stage was already standing up.

After bowing at him, Takena Ichito ran straight toward Chen Hao.

Bam!

He leaped up into the air and wanted to kick Chen Hao’s chest.

His movement was swift.

He was quick, but Chen Hao was faster.

Chen Hao kicked Takena Ichito’s right leg that was in the air.

A loud sound was heard and everyone saw Takena Ichito kneeling on the ground, his face contorted with pain.

“What happened?”

The audience was shocked.

When Chen Hao walked up on stage, Shen Lan had been extremely worried because she saw how good that ninja was. On the other hand, Chen Hao was lanky and scrawny, and he did not look like he could win the fight.

Shan Lan had a gentle temperament and she couldn’t even bear to see a rabbit get hurt, let alone her husband.

Recalling how severely injured Young Master Lei was, Shen Lan had been anxious for the whole time.

What she didn’t expect was that Chen Hao would be so good at fighting.

Yu Jinxiang applauded excitedly. “Wow! Way to go, Mr. Chen!”

Only Yu Jinfei’s emotions were in a mess now.

Takena Ichito was infuriated. He knew that Chen Hao was not easy to deal with now.

He immediately clenched his wrist and a white light flashed before his chest.

Chen Hao conveniently dodged the blow.

In a flash, Takena Ichito’s foot was already in front of Chen Hao.

Bam!

Then, the audience saw Chen Hao move his arm slightly and Takena Ichito went airborne, crashing into the tables and chairs on stage.

Below the stage, Takena Miko’s beautiful eyes widened.

Chen Hao was very strong!

Takena Ichito was no match for him.

Yet, Takena Ichito had never been defeated before, so he was unwilling to admit defeat.

He summoned all his power and the white light flashed again before their eyes. A japanese sword had appeared in his hand.

“Idiot!”

He roared and sprinted toward Chen Hao, swinging his blade.

Chen Hao’s hands were behind his back, and there was a broken chair leg next to him.

He kicked it gently with his toe.

Swish!

The chair leg cut across the air and whizzed by Takena Ichito’s face. Not only that, it had pierced a stone pillar beside the stage. Cracks like a spider web had appeared around the broken chair leg.

Takena Ichito’s sword, held by both hands, was still in the air.

He lowered his eyes to glance at the cut on his left cheek.

He froze.

Everyone was gaping silently.

Takena Miko’s eyes twitched. She seemed to have remembered something and quickly called out to Takena Ichito, “Ichito, we lost. Come back here, quick!”

Upon hearing her, Takena Ichito regained his senses and put down his sword, bowing deeply at Chen Hao.

“I lost!”

Then he went off the stage.

Takena Miko looked at Chen Hao meaningfully and said, “Mr. Chen, thank you for showing mercy. Tian Long Group has won the King Ginseng!”