All eyes turned to one spot—a young man dressed in strange and flamboyant attire, leaning back nonchalantly in a chair, with his legs crossed and fingers constantly digging into his nostrils. He then casually flicked them away as if nothing had happened.,Those few who were seething with rage, upon seeing this, became even more unbearable. They strode straight towards the young man, ready to give him a taste of his own medicine.,The man reacted incredibly quickly, raising his arms to block the attack. But how could his arm strength compare to the power of legs With a resounding "bang," his feet struck his arms squarely in the face.。