345. Responsibility

Seeing this yellow man who suddenly appeared in the field, everyone present was stunned.

And the black brother before said excitedly: "I didn't expect Liu Fei to be willing to make a move, it looks good now." ”

As soon as Li Mu, who was comforting Kong Qiu, heard this name, he naturally knew that it was a Chinese who appeared on the stage, so he couldn't help but look at Liu Fei's eyes.

To Li Mu's surprise, Liu Fei's eyes were extremely focused, and he had obviously practiced kung fu.

The black brother said triumphantly at this moment: "Liu Fei is this famous thorn, this guy has specialized in Jeet Kune Do, and his strength should not be underestimated." ”

Kongqiu was still a little depressed, but soon the pain in his wrist diverted his attention.

He patted Li Mu and asked with a bitter face: "Li Mu, look at me, what can I do." ”

Li Mu glanced at it and found that Kong Qiu's wrist was swollen, and then said softly: "You just used too much force, causing the capillaries to rupture, go to the bathroom and rinse it with cold water, and it will soon be relieved." ”

After listening to Li Mu's words, Kong Qiu honestly went to the bathroom, while Li Mu sat next to the black brother and looked curiously at Liu Feihe's duel with the white man.

I saw Liu Fei put his arm on the table, beckoned to the other party, and said, "Come on, let me see, what is so powerful about you as a white person." ”

The white man's face was ugly, and he seemed to be a little afraid, obviously he had also heard of Liu Fei's prestige, but he had just let go of his words, and now it was not good to take it back, and he was in a dilemma for a while.

But as the onlookers became more and more coaxed, the white man couldn't resist the face after all, so he put his hand on the table angrily and said in a low voice: "Try it, although your kid fights very well, but who wins and who loses in the competition, it is still impossible to say." ”

Liu Fei's arms are not outfitted, but the muscles are very well-proportioned, and the whole exudes a healthy wheat color, which is clear at a glance, full of beauty and explosiveness.

And the direction of this game seems to be like Liu Fei's muscles, as soon as the game started, Liu Fei suddenly burst out with all his strength, directly killing the opponent in seconds, and the anger on the scene suddenly rose.

Winning this opponent, Liu Fei smiled proudly, and then said: "You see, I don't believe in any racial differences, everything in this world is not absolute, as long as you are willing to practice, what about white people." ”

However, as soon as Liu Fei finished speaking, another voice suddenly came from the corner.

"Haha, Liu Fei, you kid wants to be handsome again, right, but the racial difference is not something you can play handsome, this is a real fact."

With the sound of speaking, a strong white man with a height of nearly two meters walked over slowly.

Even in a dimly lit place like a bar, he still wears a pair of sunglasses, which looks quite funny.

When the white man who had just lost the game saw this man, he immediately honestly gave up his position, let him sit on the chair, and then stood behind the man with a face full of adoration.

The black guy couldn't help but raise an eyebrow and whistle.

"Mihai, I didn't expect him to be there, this game will be interesting."

In the middle of the field, Mihai had already sat down in a chair and put his arm on the table.

"Come on, Liu Fei, we usually fight a lot of times, and this time let's divide the winner."

Liu Fei was silent for a moment, and then slowly put his hand on the table.

Soon, the two of them worked at the same time.

Liu Fei's explosiveness is indeed far beyond ordinary people, and even suppressed Mihai for a time, but unfortunately, this explosiveness Liu Fei does not seem to be able to maintain it for a long time, and only supported it for just ten seconds.

After Mihai won, he smiled proudly, and then said: "I just said, Liu Fei, this is not some racial discrimination, but something with scientific basis, and we white people do have it in terms of strength, which is a fact that you can't deny." ”

Liu Fei's face was gloomy, he got up slowly, looked around, and finally fell on Li Mu.

In the entire bar, there are very few yellow people, and if you count those who barely look athletic, only Li Mu is left.

The so-called absolute power refers to the maximum force that a person can produce in a specific state of exercise, and how strong this force can be is directly related to the density of muscles and the thickness of muscle fibers.

Liu Fei is actually still thinner, his physical condition, being able to win against the previous opponent, already shows that his body fat has been terrifyingly low, but if he wants to surpass the mountain of Mihai, his physical fitness is still a little worse.

According to this standard, the only person in the field who found this field seems to be Li Mu.

Li Muben had no intention of participating, but when he saw Liu Fei's eager and pleading eyes, he couldn't help but nod.

Everyone is a yellow race, and they are all Chinese, since the other party attaches so much importance to this matter, it is not impossible to give him some hope.

Li Mu got up slowly, and slowly walked to the table in the eyes of everyone.

In an instant, his relatively unfamiliar face became the focus of the entire bar.

Liu Fei breathed a sigh of relief, took the initiative to smile and said, "Brother, who are you?" ”

"Huaxia's."

Li Mu replied indifferently.

Liu Fei gave Li Mu a thumbs up and said: "You have the courage to stand up, whether you win or lose, it has already proved that we Chinese people have no soft bones, and when the game is over, I will invite you to drink." ”

To be honest, when Li Muken came out, Liu Fei was still a little unexpected.

After all, so many people are watching, it's not terrible to lose, if you lose embarrassingly, you will inevitably be ridiculed and ridiculed.

However, how did Liu Fei know that at the moment, these words to Li Mu are just pediatrics.

Li Mu stepped into the chair, glanced at Mi Haiyi, who was calm and relaxed, and spoke softly.

"You relax your arms and wrists first, and in 1 minute, we'll compete again."

Hearing this, Mihai couldn't help but glance at Li Mu.

Fang Cai's long-term exertion will definitely strain and tighten his muscles, but Li Mu has no intention of coveting this little cheapness, but wants a real fair duel, which really makes Mihai have to admire.

Even Christian on the catwalk, looking at Liu's eyes, couldn't help but burst into color.

It was the first time she had seen such a gentlemanly and confident man.

As Mihai finished moving his wrist and put his hand on the table, Li Mu also stretched out his hand.

The game seems to be on the verge of breaking out.