He counted each number, and his right chopsticks would clamp a fly in mid-air.,When Hu Yang spoke, his wrist jerked, sending the chopsticks flying out of his hand. Accompanied by a piercing whistle through the air, the two chopsticks embedded themselves firmly in the wall, with the previously buzzing flies still strung between them.,Hu Yang grabbed Yun Yanan's hand and slowly walked towards the group of people.。