Chapter Seventy-Three: No Hands Left

"Wrist wrestling? Test your strength? Hurt me? Zhang Qide admitted that Wang Gang's idea was very naΓ―ve, he really hadn't played such a "difficult" action as breaking his wrists, as for hurting him, well, relying on footwork alone, even if he was not lucky, Wang Gang wanted to touch the corner of his clothes, and it was impossible to be tired.

Just when Zhang Qi was stunned, Wang Gang excitedly moved the table in front of the sofa to a good position, and intuitively put on a good posture, ready to knock down Officer Zhang, who was "frightened" in front of him.

I have to say that Wang Gang still has two brushes, the posture is very good-looking, and the muscles are also very scary, "Captain Zhang, come on, don't ink for a big man." ”

"Okay, this wrist wrestling is just a knock on your hand, isn't it?" Zhang Cainiao confirmed the rules first.

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at him strangely, there is really no one who doesn't know how to break the rules of wrists these years.

Seeing this, Wen Ping was very happy, and his intuition began to brew words that would mock Zhang Qi, the orchid fingers trembled, and he didn't forget to send one or two freshly baked sarcastic words first, "Captain Zhang won't be afraid, it's just a wrist break, and he can't hurt anyone." ”

"Ugh." Zhang Qi was stunned for a moment, saw the eyes of the people who came around, and understood that they were extremely not optimistic about themselves, shook his head and smiled, and stood in front of the table that Wang Gang had just moved and squatted.

That's right, a squat, Zhang Daxia gave Wang Gang a lot of face, and when he shot, he used the most powerful squatting step, but for the sake of fairness, he didn't plan to use his true qi.

As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was any, Wang just happened to have practiced it, and he could see whether the horse was squatting well or not.

This squatting horse step is the most powerful, but also the most ineffective posture, squatting badly, only poke with one finger, it must be crooked, squatting well, you just use a hammer to smash, he can also stand still, Zhang Qi naturally belongs to the second type.

"No, you've met a master?" Wang Gang wondered in his heart, he himself would definitely not dare to squat on any horse steps when he broke his wrist, but Zhang Qi dared, which meant that Zhang Qi's confidence was greater than him.

"Hey, let's get started, we're all ready, Captain Zhang, don't be afraid, Ah Feng sits in the village, you lose and have supper to eat." Everyone on the side obviously bet on Wang Gang, if he wins, Yang Feng will ask for supper, and if he loses, they will invite Yang Feng to eat, one meal per person, if Zhang Qi wins, Yang Feng will not have to buy supper for at least one week.

Except for Wen Ping and Wang Gang, the others were not malicious, Zhang Qi smiled, rolled up his sleeves, stretched out his hand to learn Wang Gang to pose well, the two shook each other with one hand, and waited for Wen Ping, who was the temporary referee, to give an order.

"It's just strength, not squatting horses, looking at his appearance of a few taels of meat, he must not have much strength." Wang Gang has been hypnotizing himself, but unfortunately the effect is not very good, and he is distracted.

"Let's go!"

With Wen Ping's excited sound and "snap", Zhang Qi instantly pressed Wang Gang's arm down on the table.

The people watching the battle were not happy, thinking that Zhang Qi was cheating, and they shouted again.

Whether Zhang Qi cheated or not others don't know, Wang Gang knows, although he was distracted, but when Wen Ping shouted out, he couldn't know the force that came from the palm of his hand at that moment.

In order not to destroy his impression of high force, Wang Gang regretted it weakly, "It doesn't matter, if you lose, you lose, and you don't need to do it again." ”

Wang Gang's "generosity" performance made the people in the living room look at him with admiration, but everyone was originally optimistic about him, Wang Gang came again, and everyone was even more disdainful of Zhang Qi's "cheating" behavior, and the voice of shouting again instantly became louder.

"Nima, when did Lao Tzu's popularity become so good?" Wang Gang was a little cryless without tears, and measured the strength of his palm just now, and after hypnotizing himself, Wang Gang, who regarded death as home, put his posture again.

This time, Wang Gangke didn't dare to get distracted, and before he started, his muscles were tense, and the green tendons on his arms were rising, so that everyone could clearly see that he was doing his best.

On the other hand, Zhang Qi's thin arm is very difficult for Wang Gang to break if he uses too much force.

"Are you ready?" Wen Ping learned to be obedient this time, first asked both sides, and gave a buffer process, after seeing Zhang Qi and Wang Gang nodding, Wen Ping shouted in a hurry: "One, two, three, start!" ”

"Come on, Wang Gang!" "Come on, Wang Gang!" Wang Gang...... Uh, come on. ”

This time, there was enough time buffer, and everyone was excited to see Wang Gang, who represented the star foreign team, and defeated Zhang Qi who represented the local team of Huayi City neatly.

After shouting twice, everyone found that the situation was wrong, and this time the battle was protracted, but no matter how you looked at it, they felt that Wang Gang was at a disadvantage.

Zhang Qi was calm, the arm standing on the table did not move at all, and there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then looked at Wang Gang, just like that, the sweat on his head flowed down, and his arms burst out with green tendons, looking bitter and hateful.

"Hiss", no matter how stupid people are at this moment, they can see that Zhang Qi is taking the advantage, everyone took a breath, and their eyes immediately changed, no matter how much they ate brain platinum, they couldn't think of two arms that were one circle apart, and the strength of them actually became inversely proportional.

"Smack", after Zhang Qi pressed down Wang Gang's arm this time, everyone had no idea that he was cheating, and the battle situation was clear, and their supper was lost.

With the announcement of the battle record, Wen Ping's breath almost failed to spit out, and the words mocking Zhang Qi were also swallowed back into his stomach, and his face turned red.

"Good!" After being quiet for a while, everyone clapped their palms again, for the strong, human beings always have a kind of worship psychology, they have seen a lot of Wang Gang's strength, and Zhang Qi, who can easily surpass Wang Gang in terms of strength, undoubtedly belongs to the strong man in their minds.

Zhang Qi has a bad impression of Wang Gang, and he takes it for granted to defeat Wang Gang, and according to his surname, he will not pretend to say anything like concessions.

This made Wang Gang's face even more unbearable, and Wen Ping was annoyed that Wang Gang was not angry, but he was a layman, and he felt that it was nothing to have a lot of strength, Wang Gang's fight was powerful, compared to Wang Gang, this Zhang Qi looked skinny, and Wen Ping immediately looked at Wang Gang with Cong Yong's eyes.

"Captain Zhang, hehe, I am convinced in terms of strength," Wang Gang endured the discomfort in his heart, and said humbly and politely in his mouth, but his expression was almost written on his forehead.

Sure enough, the next words revealed Wang Gang's true thoughts, "Presumably Captain Zhang's skills should also be good, so there is no need to keep his hands in the future, how about everyone try their best to learn from each other?" ”

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