"Ah Fan, you can't agree to go, people are strong men from abroad, if you break your hand, what will you rely on to support your family in the future?!"

Gu Xuanting was in a hurry, her apricot eyes widened, her mouth pursed, and she was quite angry. Although she has not officially dated with Wu Fan, she feels that she has a certain right to speak, which makes Wu Fan, who is floating in the metropolis, feel a little warm.

"Ah Ting, I am measured, that is, I go to Macau to compete, it is not dangerous to break my wrists, and Boss Xian takes out the capital, it is a fool not to go. ”

Wu Fan grabbed Gu Xuanting's delicate little hand, smiled slightly, and said comfortingly. He is already looking forward to renting a house in Luogang, and then officially confessing to her, building a love nest together, and living in both rooms.

"You-"

Gu Xuanting stomped her feet, knowing that she could not reverse it, and glared at Wu Fan angrily. Boss Liang patted her on the shoulder, meaning that there was no need to worry too much.

Xiao Li saw Wu Fan following the rich boss and preparing to go to Macau in style, with a look of envy, jealousy and hatred. Master Huang saw through Hongchen's appearance and told Wu Fan to be careful when going to Macau, so he sat down on a chair and lit a cigarette.

Wu Fan followed Huang Maoling and got into the BMW, his pass was not issued, but Xian Shunqiang said that he could temporarily do it at the port, dispelling his last concerns.

"Ah Fan, take your fast food to eat on the road. ”

Gu Xuanting handed a box of fast food to Wu Fan through the car window. After morning tea, the fast food at noon has been ordered, and now it has already been delivered, and it is a waste not to eat it.

"No need, we're having lunch at the farmhouse down the road!"

Huang Maoling, who was sitting in the passenger seat, poked her head out of the window and said to Gu Xuanting, with a look of disdain on her face that could not be concealed.

Indeed, for people who are accustomed to eating big tea and rice and making a lot of money, a box lunch of more than ten yuan is simply food for dogs, and it is a waste of time for them to eat it.

"Wu Fan, can your eyes see through the number of dice and the size of the playing cards?"

On the way, Xian Shunqiang smiled mysteriously at Wu Fan and raised the question that had already arisen in his heart.

"Do you believe it? If I really have the ability to see through and still work in a repair shop? I must have a good mental quality to guess the size of the dots, and besides, I took a probability course in college, and sometimes I need to rely on probability to judge. ”

Wu Fan is talking nonsense, he feels that he and Xian Shunqiang are people of two worlds, and it is difficult to communicate many times. This time I went to Macau, I was to participate in the wrist-wrestling competition to win the grand prize, if it was to gamble, he would ignore it, because my grandfather taught since he was a child that gambling is harmful, like Boss Xian, sooner or later he will get a huge debt and have no way out.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Wu Fan had already followed Boss Sin into a magnificent nightclub in Macau, which was magnificent and had all kinds of facilities to make guests feel at home as much as possible.

The surrounding area of the nightclub is all big hotels, and Macau's gambling industry is developed, so the nightclubs are full of customers, and they are already crowded in the afternoon.

In the lobby of the nightclub, propaganda posters are plastered all over the walls, explaining that Hercules Love can accept challenges at any time, and the rules of the wrist-wrestling competition are very strict and meticulous.

After the original million-dollar prize, a zero was added with a paintbrush, and the electronic screen showed that the prize had reached 13.2 million.

In the center of the hall is a circular ring with a table and two chairs in the middle. The ring is surrounded by tables where guests drink, and spectators from every direction can clearly see what is going on in the ring.

Although it is not yet full, there are at least seventy or eighty percent of the guests, all drinking and chatting, guessing and laughing.

A blonde man in a white vest sits in a corner of the ring, holding a packet of potato chips in his hand and eating slowly. He is huge, with thick arms and thighs, more than twice the size of ordinary people, and he is Hercules. In the face of such an opponent, if the challenger does not have the strength to be strong, he does not even have the courage to come to power.

Huang Maoling ordered some drinks, refreshments and drinks, Xian Shunqiang and Wu Fan drank for a while, and after introducing some information, they pulled Wu Fan to sign up.

"Isn't it troublesome for you to bring cash?" Wu Fan said incomprehensibly when he saw Xian Shunqiang open the leather bag that he was carrying by his side and wanted to take out cash to pay the registration fee of 200,000 yuan.

"The villa over there is being renovated, and I often have to settle with cash to the contractor, and he also needs to settle the wages with the workers in cash, so cash is convenient. Xian Shunqiang said.

After receiving the number plate, Wu Fan followed behind Xian Shunqiang and prepared to compete on stage. Suddenly, Xian Shunqiang stumbled and almost fell, but Wu Fan was quick and helped him up.

"You fucking walk without eyes, and you bump into Lao Tzu!"

A descendant with a thin face and gloomy eyes scolded Xian Shunqiang angrily.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it was me who was careless. ”

Xian Shunqiang changed his smile and hurriedly apologized, this is not like his style at all, and when he came to Macau, he restrained his strong style.

The latter stepped out of the way, his sharp eyes attracted by the thick gold necklace under Xian Shunqiang's neck, and he stared deeply at it.

The sound of the radio sounded in the hall, and a loud man's voice announced the upcoming challenge and introduced the challenger, whose name was Lu Lin.

Lu Lin is Wu Fan, and he is registered under a pseudonym.

Before the announcement was over, a stocky middle-aged man in a white shirt and black tie walked into the ring, familiar to the guests, as he had been the referee for wrist-wrestling matches.

Hercules Love, who was already seated at the table at the referee's signal, turned his head to glance to see what the challenger looked like.

Xian Shunqiang sent Wu Fan to the entrance of the ring, patted Wu Fan on the shoulder, and encouraged: "You must stay calm, you are definitely better than Love." ”

Wu Fan, who got into the ring, showed the number plate to the referee, and the referee made a gesture to signal Wu Fan to sit opposite Love, and then announced loudly: "Ten Million Jackpot Global Wrist Breaking Competition, Challenger No. 138, Lu Lin." ”

When the referee called his name, he dragged a long note.

The hall suddenly fell silent, and both men and women looked at the ring in unison, and their mouths widened, wondering if the nightclub had made a mistake.

Wu Fan looks no more than twenty-four or five years old, but his figure is so thin, and his arms exposed by his short-sleeved T-shirt don't even bulge out of his biceps.

"No need to compare, go down, 200,000 will be regarded as charity. ”

Finally, a guest shouted loudly, causing a burst of laughter in the hall.

There are no half or two muscles in the arms, and if you dare to break your wrists with others, it is purely to find abuse, or you are afraid of a lot of money, so you will show your face in the ring.

"Sister Lan, don't laugh, after all, this is Xiao Xianrou, your favorite. A young woman who was in the shape of a wandering skeleton said.

"Little fresh meat is little fresh meat, but unfortunately there is a little less meat, and my sister can't look down on it. Another half-aged in her forties, still charming, laughed and responded.

Wu Fan turned his head and glanced at the hall, feeling a little flustered in his heart, after all, this was the first time in his life that he had stepped into the ring, facing so many people, being watched by others, and being judged by others.

The opponent named Love is a real Hercules, with a surprisingly large body, and the biceps muscles on his arms bulge like the vinegar of ordinary people's thighs. Wu Fan now regrets being bewitched by Xian Shunqiang and absurdly came to Macao with him.

"Two out of three games, two, please prepare. The referee whistled and stretched out his left and right hands towards Wu Fan and Love.

There were two or three hundred guests at the scene, and they all quieted down at this time, and someone offered 200,000 yuan for everyone to have fun, so there was no need to make fun of it too much.

There is a huge screen on the wall all around, and the picture immediately switches to the ring, on which the figures of the opposing sides are displayed, and the picture quality is clear.

Xian Shunqiang and Huang Maoling's hearts both rose to their throats, and they stood on the edge of the ring, staring intently.

On the table in the center of the ring, two right hands were on the table, holding together. Love's expression was relaxed, he glanced at Wu Fan with pity, and said "Hello, little friend" in Chinese, which seemed a little stiff.

The panic on Wu Fan's face fell in Love's eyes, making Love smile slightly.

"Two, prepare for the first game, and as soon as my whistle blows, it officially begins. The referee said word by word.

There was silence for a few breaths, as if an hour had passed, and the whistle finally sounded.

"Smack-"

The two hands fell to the side, and there was no stalemate, just a moment, and the winner was overwhelmingly divided.

Xian Shunqiang was the first to see that Wu Fan's hand was pressed by a big hand, and he was neatly knocked down by Love, and he lost!

"In the first game, Hercules Love wins!" the referee blew the whistle and immediately announced loudly.

The hall boiled again, whistles, laughter, applause, screams, laughter, cursing, all kinds of voices mixed together, deafening, ten times noisier than the vegetable market.

Xian Shunqiang froze, his eyes glazed over, while Huang Maoling looked shocked, what about the good nine out of ten?

"Ah Qiang, you must have been drunk last night, and you didn't win against Wu Fan, you, you thought he was very powerful, and now you lost 200,000 yuan!" Huang Maoling said angrily and urgently.

"No, Wu Fan is really strong, I'm not mistaken, I wasn't drunk at the time!"

Xian Shunqiang still couldn't believe his eyes, he muttered to himself, puzzled.

Wu Fan felt that the back of his right hand was suddenly slapped on the table, and when a pain came, he was also stunned, the time of Fengyue Baojian was wrong, or was Luo too strong, and bioelectricity did not work for him?

"Master, I'm sorry, I was just monitoring Herculeslov's neuronal distribution, and I was distracted and didn't help you channel the bioelectric attack. Fengyue Baojian's voice seemed to carry a hint of shame.

"It's a shame that I trust you so much, you actually mistook me for a big thing, cheer up, and can't desert!" Wu Fan was so angry that he scolded harshly.

"Challenger No. 138 Lu Lin, do you want to continue to compete?"

The referee saw that Wu Fan was stunned, thinking that Wu Fan had no fighting spirit and was ready to admit defeat and leave, so he stepped forward to ask.

"Change to the strongest in Huaxia and pull some old, weak, sick and disabled people to compete, will you not find good players in your nightclub, or will you not spend money to find them?"

The hall immediately resounded with a sound of approval! The global wrist-wrestling competition, known as the grand prize of 10 million, is so low that it is obviously fooling the guests, as the saying goes, farting in the cemetery - disrespectful death.

"Keep playing!" Wu Fan said with a resolute expression.

"What?" the referee thought he had misheard and continued to ask.

"Play, keep playing!" Wu Fan reiterated word by word.

"Alright, ready for the second game!" the referee immediately announced.

The hall fell silent again, and Wu Fan and Love each stretched out their right hands and shook them together. Love glanced at Wu Fan with a smiling expression, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

With a whistle, the two hands were once again not deadlocked, and instantly fell to the side, once again overwhelmingly separating the winner and loser.

"Hahahaha, lost again!" someone shouted.

"It's boring, it's too weak. ”

"There are really people in the world who are spiritually empty, spend money to find abuse, and have suicidal tendencies!"

The referee blew the final whistle and announced loudly: "In the second game, challenger No. 138, Lu Linsheng wins!"

"What?"

All the spectators doubted their ears and stared at the ring with wide eyes, only to see the big hands on the table and the small hands on the top, and Hercules was overwhelmingly broken by No. 138.

At this time, Love's big hand suddenly raised and pressed Wu Fan's right hand backwards to the other side, but everyone had clearly seen that the victory and defeat had been decided just now.

"Impossible, impossible!"

All the guests watching the battle looked at Wu Fan with eyes like they had seen a ghost, and they finally realized that this young man was powerful without diamonds and porcelain work.

"Wu Fan won, Wu Fan won!" Xian Shunqiang shouted excitedly, turned around and hugged Huang Maoling, and kissed her the cheek.