Chapter 252: Don't Say I'm Bullying You If You Lose
After the boy stood up, Xia Hanqing subconsciously looked up at him.
In fact, there is no choice but to look up.
Brother Xia Hanyu is a relatively tall boy, and Luo Jiutian, who has more contact, is also very high, but the one in front of him is not at the same level as the two of them, this person has broken through the two-meter mark!
What is the concept? You know, Xia Hanqing is only 1.59 meters!
"Come!"
Wang Tiehammer has been compared for nineteen games, and now he doesn't play anything, he directly stretches out his hand, "Come on!"
The boy also stretched out his hand, he was tall, even his arms were longer than Wang Tiehammer's, and his hands were bigger than hers!
There was a referee on the spot, and he announced the start of the game when the two were ready. In fact, all the spectators were referees, and when the two began to exert their strength, the audience stared at the hands held by the two without blinking, to see whether the female strong man who had won 19 consecutive games could win, or the later two-meter man could turn the situation around.
Wang Tiehammer has more than the number of scenes, has experience, but the strength is slightly insufficient, this boy is the first scene, the whole body has endless strength, the hands of the two are tightly clenched, just like the still life painting placed there, neither to the left, nor to the right, to put aside the don't know to see, and think that these two people have no force at all.
Time was slowly moving forward, and Wang Tiehammer's head began to sweat. It's hard for her, she won nineteen games in a row, and she was about to complete twenty consecutive victories, but she killed such a fierce opponent.
As for the boy who participated in the competition, in fact, he was no better than Wang Tiehammer.
Before, he watched the boys who participated in the competition lose one by one under Wang Tiehammer, and felt that these boys were useless, but when he came on the field in person, he realized that the boys who lost really tried their best!
This girl has so much strength!
I don't know how much food she has eaten and how much meat she has grown along the way, but now it seems that those grains have not been disappointed!
In the case of equal strength, the comparison is endurance, obviously, Wang Tiehammer, who has already fought with nineteen people, is very disadvantaged here, and she is all supported by the breath in her heart. When the support reaches the limit, this breath is gone, then she is not far from failure!
Sure enough, as time passed, the sweat on Wang Tiezhu's head became more and more, even if she tried her best and didn't care about her image at all, it had reached the point of grinning, and she still couldn't recover the decline. Finally, between breaths, the boy suddenly exerted force and pressed her hand down fiercely.
"Whew, whew!"
After the defeat, Wang Tiehammer gasped for breath, she really held on to the limit!
"It's a pity that Wang Tiehammer couldn't complete the 20-game winning streak, and congratulations to her for winning the 10-game winning streak gift package!"
The student in charge of distributing the reward said such a paragraph, and everyone cooperated to give Wang Tiehammer a round of applause, although she was defeated, but her previous performance was obvious to all. Moreover, winning nineteen games in a row has proven her strength!
It deserves to be the third place in the school in the shot put competition!
In the course of the previous game, Wang Tiehammer's "identity" has been known to everyone.
"Hey!" After getting the reward, Wang Tiehammer said thank you, turned around and cried with a sad face, as if he had lost a hundred yuan: "It's a pity, I just wish I could hold on a little longer!"
When she said this, she knew that it was impossible. After all, I really used all my strength just now, and in that case, it was impossible to play better!
The competition has also been compared, and the rewards have been won, so it's time to go back to the dormitory. Wang Tiezhu, Xia Hanqing and Ai Ye walked in the direction of the dormitory together, and only took two steps when he heard applause erupt behind him, and when he turned around, he saw that the boy who had just defeated him had won again.
Blame him!
Wang Tiehammer thought, if it weren't for this person, he would have won the grand prize!
The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, Wang Tiezhu looked at the two people beside him, and suddenly had an idea: "Ai Ye, Hanqing, do you want to participate in the competition?"
"Don't. ”
"Don't. ”
There was no rehearsal, but the two said it in unison.
In Xia Hanqing's growth process, one of the most memorable things was to break someone's wrist and break their bones!
Turning his head to look at Ai Ye, when his eyes met, Xia Hanqing suddenly realized: Ai Ye also had a similar experience!
Hey, it's a sin to have too much strength!
"Why not?"
The more Wang Tiehammer thought about it, the more he felt that this matter was reliable, in the shot put competition, she was only the third, and the first two were not the two next to her?
He and the boy are evenly matched, so it's not easy for these two to defeat him?
"Let's go, let's go to the competition, there will be a reward!" Wang Tiehammer shook the prize he had won, so as to attract the two to the competition.
Unfortunately, the prize doesn't appeal to the two.
"Oh, you guys just go and compete, I'm not happy to watch him win there, he just took advantage of my exhaustion to beat me!" Wang Tiehammer directly said his thoughts, but made the two little girls hesitate.
My companion is unhappy, and I want to make my companion happy!
Looking at each other very tangled, Ai Ye and Xia Hanqing made eye contact.
Xia Hanqing: Are you going?
Ai Ye: You go, I can't control my strength.
Xia Hanqing: You go, I have more strength than yours!
Ai Ye: ......
How do you feel that no matter which of them goes to the competition, this boy will suffer?
Ai Ye walked to the registration office, and at the same time repeatedly emphasized in his heart: You must control the force, it is a human hand, it is an arm, you must cherish it, you must be careful!
Here, the boy was in the third game of his game, and after dozens of seconds of entanglement, he managed to defeat his opponent and received another round of applause.
"Thank you, who's next?" said the boy's face with obvious smugness.
Ai Ye didn't say a word, sat directly opposite the boy, and spit out only one word like he did when he appeared before: "I!"
"You?"
Looking at the petite little girl in front of him, the boy thought she was joking: "Classmate, this is a wrist-wrestling competition!"
"Yes, I know, let's start?" Ai Ye stretched out his hand directly.
In the hearts of boys, their opponents should be boys, or individual female heroes like Wang Tiehammer, but I didn't expect that now there is a little girl who comes to give points.
With a smile, he also stretched out his hand: "I won't let you, classmate, don't say I'm bullying you if you lose!"
"This sentence is for you, wait until you lose, don't say I bullied you!" Ai Ye held the boy's hand, because the two hands were of different sizes, it looked like she put her own hand in the palm of the boy's palm, however, only the three girls knew what kind of strength this little hand contained.
Wang Tiezhu is a strong woman, a strong man among ordinary people, and she and Xia Hanqing have surpassed ordinary people in strength!
This boy will definitely lose!