Chamberlain thought he knew every part of his body, this is nonsense, and anyone should know a body that he has used for twenty years.

But now, Chamberlain felt that he did not understand his body, and he remembered that he should be covered with fat, loose skin, and weak in his whole body. But in fact, when he raised his arm, he was surprised to find that his arm had changed.

The wheat-colored skin was tense, and the tendons of the upper arm muscles were twisted together as if they were made of steel bars. Chamberlain clenched his fists vigorously, and a majestic sense of force appeared in his palm, and as he moved, those strong muscles writhed fiercely, as if there were several small snakes wrapped around his arms.

Chamberlain was so confused by what he saw in front of him that he felt that something big had happened to him, and he subconsciously took off his upper T-shirt.

The shirt was taken off, and Chamberlain's body was revealed. I saw that in front of his chest, the two pectoralis major muscles were as strong as a rock exposed to the wind and sun, the eight-pack abdominal muscles were tightly arranged, the rigid lines on the body made people can't help but look staggering, the tight skin contained a terrifying explosive power, and there was no excess fat in every part of the body, as if it was a perfect muscle devil person.

At the end of October, San Francisco had already entered the Mid-Autumn Festival, and most people were wearing warm clothes, so when Chamberlain took off his shirt, he immediately attracted the attention of most of the people in the bar.

Compared with the so-called bodybuilders produced with hormones, Chamberlain's body is more realistic and beautiful, he seems to be a holy warrior walking down from an oil painting, and his body is perfect like a dream.

Seeing such a perfect male body, the eyes of the women in the bar immediately lit up, and many people screamed directly, as if they were directly stimulated to orgasm.

Seeing Chamberlain's strong upper body, the bartender, who was already frowning angrily, suddenly breathlessed, and he decisively gave up the idea of cleaning up Chamberlain's meal that he had thought of before, and said politely: "Sir, do you still need another drink?" ”

Where was Chamberlain still in the mood to drink at this time? He shook his head in despair and said, "No, no, no, I'm in a bit of a hurry now, I have to hurry home......"

With such a big change in his body, Chamberlain couldn't accept it, and subconsciously thought of going home.

Knowing that Chamberlain didn't take off his shirt to beat himself, the bartender was relieved, he rubbed his hands with a smile and said, "Then you settle the account?" It's a total of eight hundred and forty yuan, and I will give you a discount and charge you eight hundred and twenty yuan. ”

"What? Eight hundred and twenty dollars? When he heard that he had to pay for it, Chamberlain didn't even care about his physical condition, he glared and said angrily, "Are you selling wine or blood here?" Even if I drank blood just now, it wouldn't have cost more than 800 yuan! How much does a beer cost here? ”

With Chamberlain's current stature, the angry glare was still very intimidating, and the bar shrank back and said honestly: "Beer is not worth much, but you drank a bottle of golden vodka, which we got from the Soviets for eight hundred dollars." ”

Golden vodka? When have you ever drunk something that doesn't pay for your life? Chamberlain lowered his head and saw that on the table in front of him, in addition to the five large cups used to hold beer, there was indeed a fine-mouthed crystal bottle full of Russian style.

Seeing this bottle of golden vodka, the previous scene flashed through Chamberlain's mind like lightning, and he remembered the strange man who invited him to drink, and then his heart burned with anger: Damn, no wonder that grandson kindly invited himself to drink, it turned out that he wanted to frame himself to help him pay the bill?!

How can there be such a reason, when it comes to money issues, Chamberlain has always taken it seriously. Born in a slum family, he has been extremely sensitive to money since he was a child, and whoever wants to take advantage of him is blind and chose the wrong person!

"I didn't drink this wine, it was a white dog, oh no, no, no, it was the handsome white guy who sat next to me just now!" In a fit of rage, Chamberlain even said what the yellow people in the slums called the white people, but when he looked at the white people around him who were full of tattoos, he immediately changed his name.

The bartender decided that he wanted to pay the bill, stared at him and said, "Man, don't tell nonsense, maybe you haven't come to your senses yet?" Just now, you were the only one drinking here and talking to yourself here, where are there any handsome white guys? ”

"Yes, yes, you're the only one talking to yourself here." The people next to him spoke up to the bartender, just like Chamberlain was jealous of the handsome white man before, and now the people at the wine table are also jealous of his figure.

A few thugs hired by the bar came over, which made the bartender regain his courage, and a rotten man like Chamberlain, who drank and didn't admit it, he didn't know how many times he met in a month.

Chamberlain had a vague sense that something unusual had happened tonight, but before he could find out, he needed to find a way out of the bar, for he now had less than fifty dollars in change in his shriveled wallet.

Looking at the thugs who almost surrounded him, Chamberlain swallowed his saliva, and then suddenly laughed: "Hey guys, have you seen The Flash?" ”

"The Flash? Do you mean the comics or that Dwyane Wade in Miami? One of the thugs asked, stunned.

"Who do you call him? Let this kid pay first! The bartender said impatiently.

Chamberlain had a bright smile on his face and said, "Don't worry, brothers, if I say that I am the Flash Barry who hides in the city and punishes evil and promotes good, do you believe it or not?" ”

"Do you think we look like brain-dead?" The bartender sneered.

Chamberlain's smile remained unchanged, and he affectionately put his arm around the shoulders of a strong thug and said, "Of course, of course, only the brain-dead will treat you shrewd guys as brain-dead." But I'm really the Flash, I can run back and forth from the bar to the door in five seconds, and if I can't, I'm willing to pay you ten times the price for the drink, how about it? ”

Seeing Chamberlain's face full of confidence, the original firm confidence in the hearts of the bartenders and gangsters was shaken, there were more than 50 meters from the bar to the door, and a round trip was more than 100 meters, they didn't believe that anyone could run 100 meters in five seconds, and it was a turnaround run, even the current American track and field star Tyson Gay couldn't do it.

Seeing that these people were full of hesitation, Chamberlain blinked his eyes and said, "Don't believe it? If you don't believe it, let's compare and see, this is my mobile phone, I'll turn it into a stopwatch function for you, you guys will pinch the watch, and I'll show you. ”

As he spoke, Chamberlain took out a brand-new BlackBerry LK60 mobile phone from his pocket, he quietly pulled out the phone card inside, and then adjusted it to a stopwatch state, handed it to the bartender and waved his hand arrogantly, saying, "Get out of the way!" ”

The thugs looked at each other hesitantly, and finally got out of the way to Chamberlain, they were not afraid that this guy would escape, anyway, the mobile phone was pressed here.

BlackBerry LK60 is a smart phone just launched by the Canadian company BlackBerry in August this year, the new machine costs 500 US dollars, and the customer is the white-collar workers in the city. Although the value of this mobile phone is not as high as Chamberlain's wine money, the gangsters are not afraid of him running, because the mobile phone contains his information and the phone numbers of his friends or colleagues.

As soon as the thugs got out of the way, Chamberlain scooped up his clothes thrown at the bar and ran towards the door of the bar.

"It's really fast." The group of thugs discussed one after another, they didn't expect that with Chamberlain's height of more than seven feet, he could run at such a speed, it was simply a humanoid monster.

Five seconds disappeared in an instant, and then Chamberlain ran to the door, and when he reached the door, he did not hesitate, pushed open the door and ran out of the door.

"Hey, why didn't he run back?" One of the thugs asked stupidly.

The bartender understood everything, and he shouted angrily, "Run back and fart, this bastard wants to escape, get him back!" ”

Another thug said calmly, "What's the hurry, man, don't we have his phone?" Find out his address book and we'll call his house! ”

The bartender hurriedly exited the stopwatch, then looked at the blank signal bar and was dumbfounded: there was no phone card in the phone at all!

Not only that, but after the bartender entered the application system, he also found that this BlackBerry LK60 was not genuine at all, but a knockoff sold everywhere in San Francisco's Chinatown! According to the bartender's eyes, the blackberry LK60 is no more expensive than twenty dollars......

"Get this bitch back, bastard, he dares to play with my trust in him, I'm going to kill him, kill him......" The bartender's wolf-like howl lingered in the bar for a long time.

The thugs looked at each other, still not understanding what was happening, and when they realized that they had been shabu-shabu, they immediately became furious, and threw their arms and chased after them.

Chamberlain ran wildly with his head suffocated, and he had never experienced such a feeling: a strong heart provided him with a steady stream of power, as if it were a twelve-cylinder engine; The legs are like fully charged electric rabbits, running fast.

Chamberlain, who was blown by the oncoming autumn breeze, couldn't even open his eyes, and for a moment, he even felt that he was not running, but riding on his broken ford on the road!

Chamberlain's body was so large that even though the night was dark, it still stood out in the light of the street lamps. As soon as the thugs burst out of the bar, they spotted Chamberlain's back, and they chased after him screaming.

Unfortunately, it didn't take long for their shouting to turn into a grunting gasp, and then, these bastards, who had been hollowed out by the wine, began to grin and fall behind, watching the hateful huge body disappear into the depths of the alleyway.

"This son of a bitch, don't let me meet him in the future, or I'll chop off his legs!" The only gangster boss who chased the most behind spitted at the mouth and scolded.

Chamberlain sped five or six kilometers out of the city until he was sure that there was no one behind him, and then he gasped and stopped.

Damn, do you really have that big perverted body of Wilt Chamberlain? Chamberlain couldn't believe that although he was a Christian, he didn't believe that there really would be God and Jesus in the world, and naturally he didn't believe that Satan, Lucifer and the like would appear in front of him.

But this kind of thing just happened, facts speak louder than words, and his body has changed dramatically, which is undeniable. Chamberlain couldn't figure out what was going on, and for a moment fell into deep thought.

So when a loud voice suddenly appeared behind him, Chamberlain was almost scared: "Hey, boy, you run really fast, you seem to be good at bouncing, can you play basketball?" ”

In the previous escape, Chamberlain encountered a road that was not a smooth road, and there were occasional guardrails, garbage cans and other things on the streets, and he jumped over them, and the bounce was not bad, it was like a springbok on the African savannah!