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Father Hickson adjusted the posture of the two of them. Carson and Qin Shiou had similar arm spans, but their muscle fibers were thick and their fat was thick, making them look more than a circle bigger.
Raising an eyebrow at Qin Shiou, Carson showed a malicious smile and said, "Qin, I allow you to use both hands. If you are afraid of losing too ugly, I can accept this method."
People around him screamed mockingly, some whistled, and of course some patted Qin Shiou on the shoulder to comfort him. Everyone was joking, so don't take anything too seriously.
if you serious you lose.
As the game approached, Carson used the military strategy of "strategically despising the enemy and tactically paying attention to the enemy." He took a deep breath and bulged up the muscles in his arms. When Father Hickson waved his hand and said "go", he roared angrily. Once you hear it, you will exert force!
"Come on, Carson, get rid of"
"Go, go, go! Viking Dabai"
"Qin, you're done"
"Fuck!"
Carson's roar had not yet ended, and the cheers of the surrounding townspeople were only half shouted. In the end, there was only a muffled sound, and Carson's arm was pressed down on the table by Qin Shiou, and the muffled sound It's caused by hitting the table with your fist.
"F-Fake!"
Only this sentence had time to finish, and everyone else's words were interrupted by a muffled sound of 'bang'.
Afterwards, the crowd watching the arm wrestling match fell silent, which seemed particularly strange in the chaotic and crazy bar. Some people even looked at them strangely.
Qin Shiou moved his neck, and his cervical vertebrae made a crunching sound. He looked like a peerless master: "Next!"
Little Hughes came up to massage Qin Shiou's shoulder muscles and said, "Well done, man, you did a great job! Come, I'll be your coach, and let's sweep St. John's together!"
After a brief silence, there was a flood of complaints. The fishermen surrounded Carson and began to despise him: "Damn it, did you have a couple of shots with your wife before you came here? Are your wrists so weak?"
"I said Carson, my man, do you have rickets? I have never seen such a weak man like you!"
"Don't say you are a descendant of the Vikings when you go out in the future. Don't discredit your ancestors!"
Someone else sat opposite Qin Shiou, another stronger fisherman named Childress. It is said that in addition to being a descendant of Vikings, he also has Slavic blood. He is as big as a sea monster and has a round waist.
Little Hughes pointed at a group of people and said: "Don't be in such a hurry to sit down and drink first! Child, you damn bastard, I remember clearly, you bet two bottles of wine, right? Drink, drink!"
"Just drink." Childress snorted, took the two bottles of beer and chugged them down, and stuffed the tops of the two bottles into his mouth together. His strong performance won the praise of the onlookers. It also gave the townspeople full confidence in him.
Father Hickson sent out bottles of wine, and finally asked Carson: "Do you want to participate in the gambling this time?"
Carson was embarrassed and said: "Of course, I was just a little soft just now. Damn it, Qin is a smart guy. He is good at surprise attacks. If he hadn't attacked me by surprise, I wouldn't have lost"
¡°Don¡¯t be like the girls and say, who do you want to win?¡± Father Hickson looked impatient.
"Of course - Qin!" Carson looked determined.
Others were stunned, staring at him and asking: "Who? Are you drunk?"
Carson sneered, but shamelessly insisted on betting on Qin Shiou to win. He will find reasons and excuses for himself, but he, the client, knows best what is going on, and he did not lose unfairly at all!
Just now, he gritted his teeth and wanted to take Qin Shiou down at once, but the force transmitted from the opposite arm made him unable to resist at all!
He knew that if Qin Shiou hadn't taken stimulant, it was because the man opposite had mysterious oriental power-generating techniques, such as inch boxing, Wing Chun, etc. He, Carson, was well-informed and had heard of these things. of.
A group of people booed him, Childress said disdainfully: "What Qin pressed him to the table just now was not his arm, but his head, right? He must have a concussion!"
Carson doesn¡¯t say anything. You can commit suicide. I¡¯ll watch you die.
This time the bet is a little better, the bet on Qin Shiou is changed to two.
Then Father Hickson waved his hand and the game began!
Childress was filled with anger, and the rough muscle lines on her arms were fully stretched out, like a bodybuilder.??Same
"Bang!" There was another muffled sound, but this time it didn't sound right from the beginning. Childress held on for two seconds.
Qin Shiou shrugged calmly and said to little Hughes: "Continue the massage, Mr. Coach!"
"Little Hughes swallowed his saliva and said, "I know you are good, man, but you are so good beyond my expectation!"
This group of people were dumbfounded. It could be said that Carson was not prepared just now, and Qin Shiou was lucky, but what the hell is Childress doing this time?
Everyone looked at Childress, who looked frustrated and shouted: "Damn it, Qin is a humanoid tyrannosaurus!"
"Don't make excuses for yourself, I'll do it!"
Father Hickson calmly sent out bottles of beer, "Glug, gu, gu, dang," while the people around him raised their heads and continued to drink.
Everything is ready, and five seconds later, ¡®bang¡¯, ¡°Continue the massage, next one!¡±
"I killed Fake and saw your undead! I won't believe in evil anymore. I'm here! You weaklings, get out of here!"
¡®Bang¡¯, ¡°Keep massaging, next one!¡±
"Hiss!" A gasping sound rang out. Even if it was as chaotic as a bar, with DJ music so loud and people roaring so noisy, it could not suppress the gasping sound. Some people asked jokingly Said: "Who turned on the exhaust fan?"
After that, Qin Shiou sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, and the unconvinced townspeople came to the battle one by one, and then sat on the bench for dozens of seconds before getting off, while the onlookers drank.
According to the agreement, the dealer can rest for five minutes if he does not fight five times in a row. Qin Shiou spent most of the time enjoying Hughes's massage on a stool. The onlookers went crazy, and some even pinched his own thighs.
"I must have drunk too much tonight, it's all hallucinations now!"
"Damn it, this God is really seeing the dead?"
"Is Qin the humanoid Tyrannosaurus? There's no way anyone can defeat all of us!"
"Bang!" "Next one!"
Qin Shiou looked at the people around him jokingly. His arms were also a little sore and uncomfortable, but there was no problem in dealing with a few more guys who had lost confidence.
At this time, someone suddenly shouted: "Quick, quick, countdown! Come here quickly, go out, New Year! Embrace the New Year! Let us embrace the New Year!"
Qin Shiou was stunned. He looked at his phone. It was 11:59 midnight. It was New Year soon. Time passed so fast!
A group of people finally found the steps and ran out staggeringly. There were some unlucky guys lying on the ground. They had been knocked over by wine bottles. These people were too disbelieving and kept betting that Qin Shiou would lose
On the big screen at the entrance of the bar, white numbers are counting down: "10, 9, 8, 7"
Then everyone shouted in unison: "6, 5, 4! 3! 2! 1!!! Happy New Year!"
"Boom, boom, boom!" Gorgeous fireworks appeared in the distant sky, and the new year has begun! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com