Wu Xuan shook his body, but he fixed his eyes on the man in a blur, his muscles were bulging, his body was burly, his breathing was even and powerful, especially the calluses that covered his fists, which made people chill.

The legs and knees were like bows and arrows ready to strike, ready to crash towards Wu Xuan.

Wu Xuan immediately spun around, just protecting Guo Meijing behind him: "Oh, this is a person, Young Master Zhao, your friend is too fucking black!" ”

Immediately, an eyebrow flew towards the African boxing champion, accompanied by a flying kiss.

"Confucius once said that it is very happy to have friends from afar. This lack of music, I will sing you a Xintianyou in northern Shaanxi - the flowering of Shandandan, red and gorgeous...... Hurry up and welcome our relatives in, hey, come on, yo hei. ”

Wu Xuan made the African boxing champion a little confused this time, didn't he say before that the other party is a martial arts master and needs to clean him up by himself?

And the majestic momentum that he had been brewing for a long time was actually dissolved by his flattering eyes, especially the flying kiss, the scene where the original coercion came, it became a little funny, this is too embarrassing.

What a drunkard!

Zhao Tianyi smiled and said, "Come on, come on, Wu Xuan, let me introduce you, this is my African friend Siaka." ”

"What kind of card is West?"

"Siaka!"

"What in West Asia?"

"Siaka"

"What Yakara?"

"Yes, you're drunk, don't understand it."

Wu Xuan's eyes revealed a confused color, and the camouflage technique concealed anyone present.

"Hello, Mr. Boxing, I'm glad to see you." The body still swayed and took a step forward, and took the initiative to reach out his hand.

Siaka's face was indifferent, and he looked at Wu Xuan indifferently, thinking that this kind of person was not his opponent at all, and he couldn't even take one of his moves.

He didn't want to shake hands with Wu Xuan, but Wu Xuan took his hand and shook it intimately.

Siaka smiled, and couldn't help but think to himself: stupid, see that I don't crush your palm for you.

Wu Xuan only felt a huge force coming from his hand, and the other party slammed it hard, like a vice, as if he wanted to crush and smash his palm.

Wu Xuan's eyes opened slightly, allowing Siaka's fingers to exert force, and the hands of the two did not let go for a long time.

A hint of astonishment flashed across Siaka's grim and gloomy face, no one had ever been able to withstand such a large hand grip, but the man in front of him ......

One minute

Two minutes

Three minutes

……

A few minutes passed, and Siaka felt like she was holding on to a steel plate, unable to shake a single bit.

His eyes exuded incomparable shock, the man in front of him was beyond his imagination, those five fingers were like five steel bars, and the palm of his hand was like a steel plate.

He was able to move at all under his full strength.

And Siaka wanted to pull his hand out, only to find that his hand was tightly held by the other party.

Slowly, Wu Xuan exerted his strength, and Wu Xuan's hand was the real vice, wanting to crush Siaka's fingers.

As Wu Xuan exerted his strength, Siaka looked calm and calm on the surface, but only he knew that his back was already sweating.

"Haha, welcome African friends to China!"

Wu Xuan slammed his force, and Siaka's five fingers were pinched off, yes, pinched off, and pinched off his palm along with his fingers.

What a lot of power it takes!

Zhao Tianyi: "Siaka, you and Wu Xuan meet for the first time, you have to have a drink!" ”

Siaka gritted his teeth and tucked his right hand into his pocket, the deformed palm he didn't want anyone to see, but the pain made him grin.

Zhao Tianyi asked with concern, "Siaka, what's wrong with you?" ”

"I want to drink!"

Wu Xuan shouted: "Happy, if you want to drink, I'll drink with you!" ”

Guo Meijing stomped her feet anxiously: "Wu Xuan, you can't drink anymore." ”

"Loser old girl, eat your food."

Siaka picked up a bottle of red wine on the table, threw it towards Wu Xuan with his arm on his forehead!

The red wine bottle was instilled with a majestic force, and it quickly flew through the air and attacked towards Wu Xuan's head!

The speed is so fast, the force is so fierce, you can even hear the sound of the air cracking.

"Wu Xuan, be careful!" Guo Meijing shouted anxiously.

It seems that you still care about me, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of Wu Xuan's mouth.

I saw that his hand was raised slightly, and the red wine bottle was firmly grasped by Wu Xuan.

A trace of fear flashed in Siaka's eyes, he knew better than anyone the power contained in the wine bottle he threw out, ordinary people would not catch it at all, even if someone caught it by luck, it would strain his arm, and those who were slightly weaker might fall backwards directly.

Can......

But he caught it, and it was effortless, as light as grasping chicken feathers.

Master!

Absolute masters!

But the other three can't see the doorway, as the so-called insiders look at the doorway, and laymen look at hip-hop.

They are not the parties concerned, and their feelings are naturally not so profound.

In a duel of masters, one look can tell the winner from the loser.

Siaka wanted to see how Wu Xuan opened the red wine, because Wu Xuan did not have a device to open the red wine in front of him.

Unexpectedly, Wu Xuan's domineering index finger was forced, and he poked the red wine stopper directly into the wine bottle.

This......

What a lot of effort it takes!

The other three were dumbfounded, but Siaka was the only one who knew how powerful the finger was just now.

Siaka knew that he didn't have that kind of ability, so he split it with his hand and threw it up.

In fact, he wanted to numb himself with alcohol, because his right hand was crushed by Wu Xuan, maybe only alcohol could make him forget the pain temporarily.

"Cool, dry!"

Grunting, the red wine in Wu Xuan's hand also went down in a few seconds.

After a while, the two of them were surrounded by empty wine bottles.

"You can't drink any more, we'll have to go home later." Guo Meijing was even a little anxious, and reached out to grab the wine bottle in Wu Xuan's hand.

Wu Xuan turned around and kissed Guo Meijing's face: "My dear, don't worry, I will drink and will definitely not delay the two of us at night." ”

Zhao Tianyi, when he heard this, as if his brain was stimulated, he opened his mouth to say something to Siaka, but was suffocated by Liu Xuan's look.

Liu Xuan was also a little puzzled in his heart, where is this drinking, he is completely drinking water!

No, you can't drink that much water.

The two seem to be gambling to see who will fall first.

Suddenly, Siaka bent downward, and a stream of heat mixed with vomit gushed out.

With his left hand on the table, he couldn't help but vomit again and vomited like his grandson.

"Boxing King, are you alright?"

As soon as Wu Xuan spoke, Siaka felt his stomach churn and his throat was hot: "No...... It's okay......"

Siaka swallowed the vomit in his mouth stiffly, very disgusting.

Guo Meijing's eyes widened, she was already confused, and for the first time she saw someone spit it out, she could swallow it back.

Liu Xuan couldn't help but have a big head, didn't this TM say that he was an African wine god who was not drunk in a thousand cups? I actually drank and vomited, what the hell is going on.