Chapter 110: Hand Model Competition

Lao Lu not only didn't make my hands into eight-fingered monsters, but made them as soft and white as a baby's skin, and even after I read it myself, I felt that these hands were in the wrong place - the owner of these hands, even if he is not a stunning beauty, should be like a man like Tan Yue, and it is a tyrannical thing to put on me.

I unconsciously looked at Tan Yue, but he put his hands behind his back and glared at me fiercely. I coughed at this time: "Lao Lu, you made my hand like this, it's too much, right?" ”

"It's just right to participate in the hand model contest like this." Lao Lu unhurriedly pulled out a newspaper: "Look at it, this is the publicity of the hand model competition, and tomorrow is the qualifier." ”

"Hand molds?" I took the newspaper and looked at it twice.

Hand models, I've heard of them. To put it simply, it is to use the hands of models to interpret the characteristics of goods, which is generally more common in the jewelry and watch industries. Hand molds not only need to have a pair of flawless hands, but also need long-term maintenance and training. Lao Lu asked me to participate in the hand model competition, isn't this to catch ducks on the shelves?

Lao Lu explained: "Your hands have been decorated to perfection by me. It's more than enough to participate in a hand model contest just by selling your face. If no one helps you publicize, who knows you have a good hand? Perhaps, the people who are looking for Qiankun are also staring at the hand model competition! ”

Lao Lu said: "You look at this advertisement carefully, it is specifically pointed out that the contestants may not be professional models, as long as the hand shape is appropriate, the organizer will also consider signing a contract." This is very tempting! ”

"Makes sense!" Tan Yue nodded and said: "Hand models are very marketable abroad, but they are just starting in China. Moreover, it is often said in the art that strange people have many different phases. If you have a Qiankun finger, maybe your hand shape will appear smoother, just like you. ”

Tan Yue didn't exaggerate. If, ignoring my practice of eagle claw skills, my hands are rough and calloused, my hands are indeed much better looking than ordinary people: "Okay, let's go to the competition tomorrow." ”

The next day, when Xiao Jiu took us to the competition site, it was already crowded with people, and when Tan Yue and I walked to the registration point along the flow of people, a staff member immediately greeted us and gave us a registration form: "It will be the preliminary examination in a while, and the auditors feel that your hands are qualified, and you can enter the review, and after the review is qualified, it will be the preliminary round." ”

I thought that the preliminary review was just a glance, but unexpectedly, the reviewer directly grabbed my hand and held a tweezer in the other hand to pick up an alcohol cotton ball.

As soon as I saw that he was going to rub alcohol on my hands, I immediately subconsciously retracted my hand - my hand was disfigured by Lao Luyi, who knows if it will be wiped off by alcohol!

What I didn't expect was that as soon as my palm shrank, I was pulled back by the other party. The two of us looked at each other in surprise at the same time.

The other party's quick reaction and accurate strength are completely beyond the scope of ordinary people, if they have either practiced grappling, or they have practiced finger skills. If the opponent shoots with all his might, it is enough to crush the bones of ordinary people.

The other party probably didn't expect me to suddenly withdraw my hand, and the strength in my hand unconsciously increased a few points; And probably because I didn't cry out in pain, I was surprised.

"Shrink what? Got makeup on your hands? Don't you know that before the hand model competition, you are not allowed to wear makeup to your hands? The man seemed to be careless, but in fact, he had increased the force in his hands.

The better the hands are maintained, the stronger the pain nerves, especially for those who have not practiced martial arts. If I suddenly fight back, the other person will immediately see that there is something wrong with my hand.

I pretended to grit my teeth and glared at the other person, "What are you doing so hard?" ”

"Hands are strong!" As he spoke, I distinctly felt a strong force rushing from his wrist to his fingertips. If I don't resist with my luck, even if my bones are stronger than ordinary people, I will still be crushed by the other party.

At the last moment, I forcibly suppressed the idea of resisting. The man's fingers moved slightly, and he retracted his strength again: "I'm sorry, the preliminary inspection must be strict, it's all for the job, I hope you can understand." ”

The man had already rubbed a few times on my hand with an alcohol cotton ball as he spoke. Lao Lu's disguise technique is indeed unique, no matter how the other party wipes it, the back of my hand does not fade.

The man picked up the seal and stamped it on my registration form: "Congratulations on passing the test, I wish you good results." ”

"Thank you." After I took the return watch, I stood aside and waited for Tan Yue.

When the auditor looked at Tan Yue's palm, I also looked at it. I really didn't notice that Tan Yue's hands were so white before, and they looked like little girls. However, the skin color of his hands seems to be ...... with his face

I was looking at Tan Yue's hand in a trance, but Tan Yue suddenly turned his head, and I quickly moved my gaze to the side. When I turned around pretending to be careless, Tan Yue had already walked over with the registration form: "Let's go." Don't wait for Xiao Jiu, he can't pass. ”

I think that's right, as far as Xiao Jiu's hand is concerned, it's similar to having practiced the deadwood palm, he came to sign up purely to join in the fun, and there is no point in waiting for him. When I walked to the review area, I was stunned.

There was only an old man with sunglasses, except for a group of staff members who were in charge of the record. Although the old man was in a suit and leather shoes, he had an indelible Jianghu atmosphere on his body, and it could be seen at a glance that he was a Jianghu man who specialized in telling fortunes to people.

The men in front of me walked over in turn, stretched out their hands to the old man, and after the old man reached out and touched them a few times, he either nodded or shook his head, as if he was dumb, and did not say a word.

After he touched my finger a few times, he first sighed, and then said with a smile: "Little brother, you have a pair of hands that can kill!" ”

"The old man is really good at laughing, as long as he has long hands, he can kill people. How many have really killed people? As I spoke, the old man's finger had already clicked a few times on my wrist, and I reached out and touched his wrist.

The two of us used the code language of the people in the Magic.

He asked me, "Where did my friend come from?"

I said to him, "It's just a matter of asking for money." Well water does not interfere with river water.

The old man smiled and said, "I'm afraid the little brother has misunderstood. What I'm saying is that your hands will be able to hold the power of life and death in the future, and if you stretch out your hand for five orders, the boxer will die! ”

I withdrew my hand and smiled at the other party: "Thank you for your good words!" In the future, if I soar, I will never forget you. ”

"Walk slowly, walk slowly......" When the old man grabbed Tan Yue's palm with a smile, his face changed again, and when he nodded to the person who recorded, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and it seemed that he was frightened by Tan Yue's bone appearance. Tan Yue took back the registration form lightly.

The organizer waited until the registration was over, and directly took the pre-selected people to a hotel in the suburbs, saying that they were going to conduct a pre-competition training camp.

As soon as Tan Yue and I settled down, Xiao Jiu mixed in. Tan Yue couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Xiao Jiu: "How did you get in?" ”

"The security guard is my brother." Xiao Jiu didn't explain much: "Third brother, Brother Li, this matter is a bit troublesome!" I found out through my brother that the organizer of this hand model contest is a seven-clawed snake. ”

I frowned: "Where did the other party come from?" ”

Xiao Jiudao: "The seven-clawed snake is called Cong Runzi, this person has a deep background, rich and wealthy, and he is also a figure on the road." This man has a quirk, that is, he likes to look at people's hands, and the more beautiful the hands, the more he likes them. The woman next to him doesn't care how ugly her face is, as long as her hands are good-looking. I heard that he also has a special collection of human hands, all of which are specimens made from the hands of living people. ”

"Huh?" Tan Yue's eyes sharpened, and a murderous aura involuntarily appeared on his body.

I signaled Tan Yue not to be impulsive first: "What's so special about that person?" ”

"The seven-clawed snake has seven fingers on its right hand. That's how he got his nickname. ”

Xiao Jiu said: "I have dealt with the seven-clawed snake a few times, in addition to his quirk of liking human hands, he is very righteous, and he also has a group of brothers who are willing to give him his life. If you really want to tear your face and do it, my pot guy may not be able to beat him. ”

I waved my hand slightly: "Now is the time to really use a knife and a gun, let's talk about it first." ”