"They feel sorry for us making money, so we can't force things that are consensual. Hey, fat brother, Wuji and I are both proud." Ren Pijiang also became interested.
"Go, go, what are you kids betting on? Look how lively it is, I'll give you two pieces of gold to buy candies for you later." The fat man waved his hand excitedly, "Everyone, please disperse, the game...
Ah no, the competition has officially begun. You must remember that this is a competition. Friendship comes first, victory and defeat come second. Please keep calm."
Everyone said to themselves, stop making trouble, this is thousands of taels of gold, it would be nice if you don’t risk your life, how can you still be calm?
"Xiao Ye, did you hear that? It's you I'm talking about. This is a sparring match, not a fight. You have to do everything you can to hurt the opponent's player. Do you know that you have to hit it until you hit it?" The fat man said this out of kindness, but
But he was treated like a donkey by Gavsky.
He sneered and said, "Since it is wrestling, the action must be fierce, so injuries are inevitable. If you are afraid, it is still too late to regret it now."
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. I'm telling you, my brother. I didn't say anything about you. You can do whatever you want. If Xiao Ye is injured, I will pay double the gold. I mean what I say. Do you all hear clearly? Stop talking nonsense and start now.
, Xiao Ye is sitting in the bank, if you have good friends who are not convinced, you can come up!" The fat man clapped his hands, and the game began!
When it comes to weightlifting, it's natural to lift stone locks, and the heaviest stone lock on the field weighs a full 200 kilograms. Lifting it with one hand is not easy. It was very easy for Xiao Ye, and I saw him Shi Shiran
He walked into the field, grabbed the handle of the stone lock with one hand, and raised it high.
But many of the people present were extremely powerful, and dozens of them came up immediately, and they all easily lifted the stone lock high. The strongman under Gavsky even lifted it four or five times in a row, easily
This appearance also won bursts of applause.
Sure enough, his strength is worth it! This strongman is tall and looks like he weighs three hundred kilograms. He is covered in tendons and has thick hair on his chest and back. From a close look, he looks like a human being, but from a distance, he looks alive.
A brown bear!
In fact, everyone who dares to go on stage knows it well. Who is really willing to embarrass himself in public?
Most of the people present were personal guards, all of whom were elites selected from thousands of people. Otherwise, these princes and princes would not have bet heavily on them. They knew their own guards well.
"Who is that, Wumuhe, go and get something important. It's so light that I, the fat man, can lift it!" The fat man didn't like to see this indifferent situation.
"Mr. Shangguan, this is already the heaviest." Wumuhe also scratched his head. It seemed that he still underestimated the strength of the big guys, especially the two Ross Hercules, they were just like animals!
"Is there any millstone or something?" Shangguan Qiji looked around and felt something.
"Mr. Shangguan, this is the palace, where is the millstone?" Wu Muhe smiled bitterly, "But there is a dismounting stone at the door. That one weighs four to five hundred kilograms. I really can't move it here?"
"That thing is too light. Fatty, I can hold it up even if I tighten my belt... Oops! This is good, this is it!" Shangguan Qiji caught a glimpse of two stone lions standing next to the martial arts training ground, and was immediately overjoyed. This
OK, this is the most suitable one!
Everyone followed his gaze and thought, what the hell is this fat man kidding? This stone lion is as tall as a person, and the weight is estimated to be more than 5,000 kilograms if it is smaller. It is a dozen strong men.
It's good if you can pull it. What do you mean? Let the big guy push this? Who the hell can push it!
"Come on, my friends!" Shangguan Qiji walked over and looked around. He felt very satisfied, and called everyone to come over, "It's a joke if anyone can hug...
If you push it for me, the one who pushes it farthest will win. Is that okay?"
In fact, Shangguan Qiji wanted to say whoever picked him up would win, but then he thought it would be better to keep a low profile and just stop there. Don't scare the big guys and it won't be fun...
But it was scary enough. The dozens of people who had just been there had now shrunk by half, leaving only a dozen or so who expressed their eagerness to give it a try.
Five thousand kilograms, equivalent to two and a half tons, cannot be pulled by today's small cars, let alone one person!
But I have to say that there are real livestock.
A strong man from the Western Regions was the first to appear. He glanced at the stone lion first, planted his feet firmly on the ground, tightened his cowhide belt, held the body of the stone lion with his shoulders, and hugged one of the stone lion's legs with both hands.
Legs, roared loudly, earth-shattering!
With a heartbreaking sound of friction, the stone lion was pushed out by more than half a foot in full view of everyone!
Everyone cheered and applauded, he is such a good man, he is born with supernatural powers.
The prince of the Western Regions was very proud, with a reserved smile on his lips, and said to himself that today, I will let you Easterners who have never seen the world see the strength of our Western Regions warriors!
But then his smile gradually condensed on his face, because masters from several tribes also stepped forward one after another and began to show their power, pushing the stone lions away by half a foot to a foot.
One of them, the strongman Ross, even pushed out more than two feet away. He used so much force that he dug two deep holes in the hard soil under his feet!
What the hell is this even worse? We are humans and he is a beast. We are not in the same weight class at all. In fact, according to the rules of fair competition, the weight should be limited...
"Hey, Fatty, what are you doing standing still? Go and prepare the gold!" Gavsky laughed proudly, "We have already won."
"Don't make trouble!" Shangguan Qiji said, "Isn't my little brother not on the stage yet? No one dares to measure him! It's not possible, you guys. I'm happy today, fat man, so I'll give you a show.
It’s called true divine power!”
The fat man was very happy after winning so much gold. He was so happy that he decided to show off his martial arts to everyone. Aren't he just a dead stone lion?
Look at each of you, you have to use all your strength to push the breast so far. How dare you call yourself a strong man?
Damn! It’s not even embarrassing enough!
Today I want you to open your eyes and see my profound internal strength, Fatty. With a big belly and a shy face, I walked up to the stone lion with three swaying steps. I did not forget to clasp my fists with both hands and bow, "Brothers, where are your eyes?"
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"Okay! Come on, Fat Brother!" Ling'er screamed, cheering for Fat Brother. The few children and Wu Muhe and others also shouted once or twice out of politeness, and the applause was not too intense.
They were sparse and scattered, and it was obvious that no one was interested in this fat man.
The moment the fat man's body came into contact with the stone lion, he knew that his appearance was a little fierce. Damn, he was so rash. This thing was really dead.
Isn't it dead weight? Five thousand kilograms is just a lot more.