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The meaning in Yang Tianlong's eyes was very clear, now he was fighting for the race, there were too few yellow people in the entire bar, and it seemed that there were only two or three, and the only one who could really handle it might be Ye Tianyun, because his physique was also the strongest here.

The so-called absolute power is the maximum force that a person's body or limb can produce in a specific state of motion, and this strength has a lot to do with the amount of muscles, the thickness of muscle fibers, and the density of muscles.

Like Yang Tianlong's physical condition, he is already destined to be impossible to defeat Mikhail, although he can temporarily suppress it with explosive power, but as long as the other party survives, then it will be over, after all, he has lost one step in terms of physique, and another chip in terms of physique, so it is not unusual for him to lose at all.

Among the Asians in the entire bar, Ye Tianyun had the most advantage in terms of weight, so Yang Tianlong's eyes were staring tightly, just to let him compete.

Ye Tianyun nodded knowingly, this Yang Tianlong's personality is really the same as his appearance, he belongs to the kind that swears not to bow his head, this kind of person will not give up if he does not achieve his goal, so he drank the glass of juice, and then wiped his mouth and walked to the stage.

The attention of the people around him was on the stage, so Yang Tianlong's gaze became their focus, Ye Tianyun ordered juice in the bar, which made the people present laugh, even a man who can't drink will not order a glass of ladies in the bar, not to mention that this is a mercenary's bar, most of them are men who think they are tough guys, so Ye Tianyun's actions make them feel extremely funny.

Ye Tianyun didn't pay attention to these ridicules or kind smiles, he slowly walked onto the stage, and only smiled at Yang Tianlong, showing a kind of friendliness.

Yang Tianlong also responded, moving his wrist and saying in authentic American language: "Which country are you from?"

Ye Tianyun replied with a smile in Chinese, "I am from this country. ”

Yang Tianlong first looked at his physique, and then said with appreciation: "The physique is strong, it looks good, whether you win or lose, you are worthy of being a yellow race." "So many people in the audience are watching, if you lose, you will lose face, but Ye Tianyun is not afraid of these, which makes him look a little different.

A few white people below laughed: "Superiority is superiority, you can't ignore it, and no matter how you train the day after tomorrow, you can't make up for the difference you were born with, let alone a gentleman who drinks juice." This made everyone in the room laugh when they thought they were men.

Ye Tianyun glanced down lightly, then walked to the table and looked at Mikhail first and said, "You are taking a break, we will start the competition in a while." ”

The people below were in awe when they heard this, and the people who had just laughed no longer showed a smile, but watched it officially, Ye Tianyun wanted both parties to be truly fair, and disdained this advantage, this is a real man, just because of this sentence, everyone agreed. And the beautiful CRYSTAL's eyes also flashed with brilliance, this kind of steely man is attractive to women.

In fact, Ye Tianyun regards this as a game, so he pays attention to fairness, he never talks about fairness with people when he fights for his life, he is always unexpected, and he kills people as soon as he makes a move, and those who die believe that they will not get up again to talk to him about fairness.

Sun Yongren had just come out of the bathroom and saw Ye Tianyun on the stage, he immediately squeezed into the crowd and rushed up, looked at him with a look up at the mountains and said, "The show I'm most looking forward to has finally started, hehe!" He held his right hand with his left hand and looked very pampered, as if he really had a fracture.

Yang Tianlong glanced at him contemptuously and didn't speak, it seemed that he was not interested in Sun Yongren.

Mikhail moved his hand and then stood up and said with a very sincere eye: "Little friend, I admire your spirit, I will compete with you seriously, let's speak with facts, this is more convincing." ”

Ye Tianyun nodded and said: "Actually, I still have a certain advantage, the absolute strength of a normal person reaches its maximum at the age of twenty-seven, and then as the physiological function fades, it will decrease at a rate of three percent every year, you are in a declining period, and I am in an upward period." ”

This kind of textbook-like words came out of Ye Tianyun's mouth flatly, which made everyone unspeakably surprised, although everyone has a certain understanding of the physiological characteristics of the human body, they will definitely not study it seriously.

Mikhail nodded and said, "It's time to start, I'm almost recovered." ”

Ye Tianyun sat down, shook the table with both hands, and then stretched out his right hand.

His hands were slightly stronger than Sun Yongren's, but they weren't much worse, his skin was a little pale, but the joints of his fingers were a little blue, and the sandbags made of synthetic leather that he had used for a long time during training had not left any marks on his hands.

Mikhail stretched out his thick and powerful hands and said disdainfully: "Young man, you don't look like a mercenary, your skin is a little too tender, even better than CRYSTAL's skin. ”

HIS JOKE MADE MANY MERCENARIES CHUCKLE, AND CRYSTAL WAS A LITTLE EMBARRASSED AND ANGRY, WOMEN WERE BORN TO BE PRAISED, AND NOW THEY ARE SAID TO BE INFERIOR TO A MAN, HOW CAN THEY NOT BE ANGRY.

Yang Tianlong couldn't help but be a little disappointed when he saw these hands, after all, they were all insiders here, and such hands couldn't be eaten in mercenaries, but Ye Tianyun couldn't be saved when he sat down.

As soon as the referee shouted, Mikhail and Ye Tianyun began a strength competition, but the hands of the two people were motionless, but everyone at the scene could see that the two people were in the strength rising stage, if they lost at this stage, then the absolute strength difference was too great, and if they were motionless, it meant that the two people were now equal.

Ye Tianyun's right hand was broken twice, each time it was a fracture, and then it was a miraculous recovery, and now it was the peak stage, and most of his strength came from the internal strength of the Golden Bell Jar. In fact, his strength was not very good before he learned internal strength, in other words, it can be said that it is very ordinary,

The time lasted only thirty seconds, Mikhail's face became red, and all the qi and blood ran to his face, this sign was sent with all his strength, and Ye Tianyun was pupils contracted, and it could be seen that he was using strength to a large extent, and the stalemate made people's nerves tight, some people even leaned forward slightly, clenched their fists tightly, and some people were cheering for Mikhail in a low voice, but they were afraid that the sound would affect his performance, and the two sides had extended from the game to the racial confrontation, and all the whites did not expect that this pair of white and slender hands could bring such a big shock while watching。

The strength of both of them reached the maximum, Mikhail's face was slightly sweaty, and he almost gritted his teeth and said, "The young man has good strength!" and immediately shut up after saying that, to prevent the leakage of strength.

Ye Tianyun's expression did not change, because he began to mobilize his internal strength, his right hand was beginning to expand at a speed that was difficult for his eyes to observe, and his hand slowly began to tilt towards victory.