Not to mention whether this old man is really in his eighties, but he chose the big bald man, a famous character who is a very powerful person, which easily attracted everyone's attention in the venue. The old man wants to compare.
The thing is very simple, not very complicated, it is purely a wrestling arm with the big bald man, and it seems to be to convince the big bald man, and he also specifically said that the five-game three-win system was won.
Soon a small piece of open space was cleared in the venue, and a platform about one meter and two meters high was placed on it. The old man and the big bald man both moved a short stool and sat there, and it was about to start.
It is strange that the old man and middle-aged man have to compete with each other for a stunning arm wrestling. But the old man just came out to claim to be the son of an old man ascendant, and he also learned some magical skills.
This made everyone's appetite in the venue. Some of the Supreme Members stood up from their seats and surrounded them two meters away. They all opened their eyes wide, wanting to see what this old man had.
What a strange thing.
"Hu Pingyang, you have to work harder this time. Don't embarrass our middle-aged men in Linghai!" A middle-aged man with a obviously good relationship with Hu Pingyang laughed, and this smile also made other men laugh.
Leave, even the charming Sanniang covered her mouth and chuckled.
I don’t know what kind of wind she was sucking, but she turned around and looked at Xiao Chen’s position and found that he was still sitting upright in the entire venue, and he didn’t seem to care about this battle of strength at all.
"Hmph! A weird person is a weird person. He must be so ugly that he dared not come to see someone!" Sanniang said jealously in her heart. Xiao Chen just caused her to spend tens of millions more, and she couldn't forget this hatred.
...
Xiao Chen was really wronged and wronged. The middle-aged man just now gave her 200 million more. Why didn’t she roll her eyes a few times on the middle-aged man, but she just rolled her heart to herself?
...
"Old man, you have to sit firmly in a while. If you fall to the ground and break the bones, I won't pay for it!" The competition was about to begin, and the big bald man didn't forget to tease the old man a few words.
The old man was full of confidence and chuckled: "Young man, you should be more careful. If you lose, your face will be bad. At that time, you should give more effort and pay more money at the auction."
"Huh? I didn't expect that your old man is quite fashionable. He even used popular words. Just use this to you. I will show mercy in a while!" The big bald man laughed, raised his sleeve and stretched out the one.
Only his strong right arm rested on the soft cloth on the table.
The old man was not vague, and immediately started to learn to pick up his sleeves, revealing a right arm that was obviously much thinner than the big bald. The two of them were right-handed against their right hand, and they wanted to have a strong competition.
"This old man's hands are so fleshy!"
"Yes, it's really well maintained. I don't look like a person in his seventies or eighties, right?"
...
As soon as the old man picked up his sleeves, the rich men watching discovered something wrong. As usual, people in their 80s have already dried up their skin and muscles have already shrunk, and only the skin and bones are left.
With a head and a stronger body, it is impossible for the old man to be like this, with round arms and obvious muscle lines.
This is almost the same as a middle-aged man. If it weren't for the old man's white hair and his words and actions, these big guys wouldn't believe that this old man had such a body.
The old man's action of raising his sleeves has already shocked many people present here.
The two of them put their hands together and adjusted their positions. The bald man was not a fool. Although he was careless, he was still quite reliable in his work.
As soon as he held it with the old man, he obviously felt that the flesh on the old man's palm was quite elastic, almost the same as a young man, and there must be something strange here. Thinking of this, the big bald man dared not be careless.
, put away his playful thoughts, put in a lot of energy, and then suddenly burst out.
"Please be ready for two. I counted to three and let go of your hands and started. Whoever leaned against the mat first lost. During the competition, the center of gravity of the body is not allowed to move, and the feet are not allowed to leave the ground.
, otherwise it would be considered a loss." Li Xiner just finished being an auctioneer and now she acted as a referee again.
Most friends are not too formal in their arm wrestling. Some people turn their heads and upper bodies into one, or they grit their teeth and shout with their right foot secretly on their feet. In fact, these are all
It will affect a person's center of gravity. Imagine if the center of gravity deviates, it will affect the strength of the hand. If half of the body is tilted to the right hand, there is no need to break it. It is equivalent to adding your hand.
The weight of yours is being competed with others.
"one!"
"two!"
"three!"
As soon as Li Xin'er counted to three, the big bald man roared muffled, and the force he had just put out all his energy burst out in one go. Several green ruffles on his right arm immediately exploded, trying to get the old man in one breath
Down.
The old man was very relaxed, just squinted his eyes and smiled slightly, showing a super calm posture of Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing color.
No matter how hard the big bald man used, his right hand stopped at ninety degrees and his face was almost red. He thought to himself that the old man had some tricks, and he tried his best to take it.
"Hmm..." The sound sounds a bit like constipation, uh...
Still not moving, the big bald man was completely helpless this time, and he simply gave up before the old man defeated him.
"I admit defeat. Old man, you really have the strength. It's much bigger than me, Hu Pingyang. I don't think I'm your opponent!" Hu Pingyang did not look discouraged, but sincerely admired him, a person who is as old as him.
The old man can still have such a well-maintained body and with such great strength, whether this is the reason for those secret techniques, this old man deserves admiration.
The old man laughed and said, "Young man, you are very free and easy. Just because of this, I want to give you something now!"
After saying that, the old man raised his right hand and seemed to be taking something from his sleeve, but in fact he made a small bottle out of the special space.
"Hmm? What is this old man?" The big bald man held the small white jade bottle in his hand, which contained some red liquid.
The old man said, "This is the blood of a tiger in his prime. After I slaughtered it, I collected some of its tiger blood. I found that this is very good for men to be strong and yang. I saw that you are destined to be good, so I gave it to you.
With you."
==Chapter 5 of 3.10 is here, ten thousand words have been there for ten consecutive days, yelling ==