Chapter 1129: The Competition

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Chapter 1129 Competition (Medium) [Asking for Recommendation Votes]

It's not that Timur looks down on Zhuang Rui, it's really that the difference between the two figures is too great, standing next to Timur, Zhuang Rui is like a child. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ๏ฝ‚๏ฝ‰๏ฝ‘๏ฝ•๏ฝ‡๏ฝ…ใ€‚ ๏ฝ‰๏ฝŽ๏ฝ†๏ฝ

Seeing that the table was moved, Zhuang Rui walked to the side of the table, moved his wrists with both hands, and said, "Brother Timur, come on......"

"Timur, you tap, just win......"

Battle was still a little uneasy, and pulled Timur and whispered a few words, you know, this wrist break can also hurt people, if it is serious, it is not impossible to cause disability.

"Big Brother Battle, I know, I won't ...... hard"

Timur didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what Battle said, others are guests, you can't lose too badly, you must save some face for Zhuang Rui when you turn around, it is said that this young man is a man when he drinks.

"Lao Ba, don't underestimate my eldest brother, what if you lose?"

After Peng Fei heard the conversation between the two, he was a little angry in his heart, if he was stronger, he and Zhuang Rui would be eight streets away, don't look at this Timur's tall figure, but it is definitely not enough for Zhuang Rui to see.

"Will Timur lose? impossible, Feizi, don't talk about your eldest brother, even if you go up and wrestle with Timur, there will be no wins or losses......

Battle was very unimpressed by Peng Fei's words, Timur was grazing and galloping on horses in the grassland all day long, and the strength in this hand was also trained, how could Zhuang Rui's thin-skinned and tender city people be comparable?

Peng Fei laughed and said, "Lao Ba, let's not talk about this first, what if you lose, you have to have some color, right?"

"You kid, do you think you're in the army?"

Battle also laughed when he heard this, when he was in the army, the gang of soldiers and ruffians did a lot of harm to him, although he couldn't fall in wrestling, but he could always make up for it in shรจ or free fighting, and Battle's worst time washed the clothes of a class for a month.

"Okay, if Brother Zhuang can win, I, Battle, will lose to you a good horse......" When Battle spoke, he deliberately amplified his voice, and everyone around him heard it.

"Battle, are you willing to give your red blood? If you want to give it, I'll help Brother Zhuang to test ......."

"Yes, what a good horse, there must be a ...... to talk about"

"Don't say it, Battle can't bear to be bloody, that's his lifeline......"

As soon as Battle's words came out, the people in the audience were coaxed, and the topic of discussion was actually a horse called Red Blood, and Peng Fei and Zhuang Rui were a little inexplicable when they heard it.

"Old Ba, what kind of red blood, I haven't heard you say it before......"

Although Peng Fei and Battle are a few years apart, the two are also teachers and friends with each other, and the relationship is not generally good, he even knows how old Battle is and how old he is in bed, but he doesn't know that Battle actually hides a good horse?

"Ahem, I got it from the prairie when I came back, of course you don't know......"

Battle was a little embarrassed by what everyone said, and it could be seen that he liked the red-blooded horse very much, but after answering Peng Fei's words, Battle stood in the middle of the field and said: "If Brother Zhuang wins, I promise to lose to him a good horse that is not inferior to the red-blooded, don't you believe my Battle's words?"

"Hehe, old ba, then you just wait to bring out the good horse......"

Peng Fei laughed when he heard this, this horse is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, like ordinary domestic horses, they will definitely be afraid of animals such as the white lion King Kong, but the wild horses of the prairie dare to fight with jackals, maybe there will be one more member in Zhuang Rui's manor.

Zhuang Rui is drunk, what kind of humility and other virtues, he has long forgotten to the clouds, after hearing the bet between Battle and Peng Fei, he couldn't help but say loudly: "Brother Battle, then I will thank you in advance......"

When Battle heard this, he suddenly cried and laughed, how can these two brothers be virtuous? Before they competed, they decided that they would win, and it was a good thing to have self-confidence, but if they went too far, it would be arrogant.

"Brother Zhuang, let's talk about it, if you can win me, I will give you the ancestral sword of the family......"

Timur was also a little unhappy by Zhuang Rui, in this Mongolian gathering place within a radius of 100 miles, he was a famous strong man, no one was afraid except Battle, and now he was actually looked down upon by Zhuang Rui.

"Okay, if Brother Timur can win, this piece of yu is yours......"

Zhuang Rui was not ambiguous, and took out a piece of Gu Yu with five kinds of colors from his waist, this is a Pixiu carving, Zhuang Rui found it in Panjiayuan, it looks good, and he has been carrying it on his body for two years.

Don't look at this object, it's not big, but Gu Yu like this kind of color costs more than one million in the market, and Zhuang Rui is also generous.

"Timur, come on......"

"Timur, you can't lose, or your mother-in-law won't let you go to bed at night......"

When Zhuang Rui and Timur stood still on both sides of the table, the sound of cheering rang in their ears, but when both arms were resting on the table, the sound suddenly stopped.

"Is this still a comparison? It's not on the same level at all......

"Yes, you see Timur's arm, which is twice as thick as that ......"

"It's just that I can't hold it with two hands......

After seeing Zhuang Rui and Timur's arms on the table, the onlookers whispered, and even Timur felt that he was a bit of a bully.

Timur's forearm is nearly twice as thick as Zhuang Rui's, not to mention, and his fan-like big hand is put together with Zhuang Rui, which makes Zhuang Rui's hand delicate like an NV person, which would be strange if it could be favored.

"Timur, Brother Zhuang, if you can't do it, just say it, don't hold it hard......"

As the referee of this competition, Battle knows that there are many skills in breaking wrists, if you know how to turn your wrists, even if your hand strength is small, you can hold on without losing, but if you are forcibly broken by the opponent, it will break your wrist, so Battle has such a radical sentence.

"Got it......"

"Don't worry, Big Brother Battle......"

The two men at the table were full of confidence, one big and one small, holding hands together, waiting for Battle to announce the start of the game.

"Let's go!"

When Battle exclaimed, the muscles on his arms, which were originally a little slack, suddenly tensed, especially Timur's small arm tendons, like thick earthworms.

"Brother Zhuang, if you can't do it, just say ......"

Timur still had the strength to speak when he was exerting his strength, because he only used a quarter of his strength, and he was not afraid of slackening his strength when he spoke.

No matter how Zhuang Rui is also a guest, Timur wants to hold on to Zhuang Rui and then overwhelm Zhuang Rui, so that Zhuang Rui also has face on his face.

"Hehe, Brother Timur, you can have more strength......"

Although Zhuang Rui felt a huge force coming from the other party's hand, compared to King Kong, it was not a star and a half, if Zhuang Rui wanted to, he could crush the palm that almost covered him.

"Huh?"

After hearing Zhuang Rui's words, Timur's face changed, and with Zhuang Rui's words, he clearly felt that the other party's originally soft hand had become as hard as pig iron, and his fingers were faintly painful.

Timur's face became serious, he took a deep breath, and his forearm gradually increased its strength, but as he strengthened, the opponent's hand became harder and harder, and the strength of the hand was completely comparable to his own.

"Hey!"

Timur shouted, on the left side of his body, his right hand slammed in his direction, this time he used almost half of the strength of his body, and it was also explosive power, in Timur's mind, he would definitely be able to break Zhuang Rui.

It's just that no matter how hard Timur tries, Zhuang Rui's right hand actually didn't move, and Zhuang Rui, who was directly opposite him, didn't seem to have much strength except for his face being a little crimson.

In this way, not only Timur was shocked in his heart, but even the onlookers were surprised, the original competition with so much difference in strength turned out to be evenly matched, no...... It seems that Zhuang Rui still has the upper hand.

"Brother Timur, be careful, I'm going to work harder......"

Zhuang Rui's words sounded in Timur's ears, but Timur didn't have the time to reply anymore, he knew that he couldn't relax the breath he had just inhaled, otherwise he would be directly overwhelmed by Zhuang Rui.

It's just that Timur didn't expect it at all, even though he used all his strength to defend against Zhuang Rui's attack, he still felt a mountain of overwhelming force coming from his right arm.

Before Timur could react, the huge impact directly broke all his defenses, and his huge arm fell with a bang, causing a loud "bang" on the wooden table.

Be quiet

Incredibly quiet

When the results of the competition came out, the scene was quiet, except for the sound of firewood coming out of the campfire, it was so quiet that it was almost audible that the pins were dropping.

Those who cheered and cheered were already holding their breath at the moment, looking at what was happening in disbelief.

Except for Peng Fei, no one could have imagined that the "thin" Zhuang Rui actually won the "strong" Timur, which was as unbelievable as a sheep eating a wolf on the prairie.

Timur's mind seemed to be a little unconscious at this time, looking at the forearm that was pressed under Zhuang Rui, he raised his head and asked blankly: "I...... Did I lose?"

"Timur actually lost?"

"This ...... How is this possible?"

"I didn't see dazzles, did I? Our warriors on the prairie actually lost?"

This result was really a bit unexpected by everyone, and after Timur asked that sentence, the audience suddenly became noisy, and everyone could not believe what was born in front of them.

"Timur, you have lost......"

Although Battle was also surprised, he reacted quickly, looked at Zhuang Rui and said, "Brother Zhuang, why don't you ...... Let's compete again?"

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