Cheng Yi has been pursuing Ning Rou for so many years.
I never had the chance to dance with her.
This time, she learned about Xia Meng's birthday party and Ning Rou came back to attend.
He desperately asked for leave and came here.
The purpose is to dance with Ning Rou.
Unexpectedly, Ning Rou came over with her dance partner.
Cheng Yi looked at Wu Yong jealously.
Wu Yong deliberately concealed his outstanding appearance after washing his hair and cutting off his marrow.
Today, to outsiders, he can only be said to be more pleasing to the eye.
But he can't be called handsome.
At least compared to Cheng Yi, there is still a slight gap.
Cheng Yi was dissatisfied and wanted to give Wu Yong a blow.
He suppressed the anger in his heart and forced out a smile: "Really? Then your dance partner should be this friend."
Cheng Yi took the initiative to extend his hand: "Hello, please meet me. My name is Cheng Yi, and I am Miss Ningrou's suitor."
He made no secret of his motives and identity.
It made Wu Yong a little impressed.
Wu Yong extended his hand in a dignified manner and held it with Cheng Yi.
As a result, as soon as I made contact, I felt a strong force coming.
It looked like an ordinary handshake, but Cheng Yi had hidden murderous intentions. He used 80% of his strength to embarrass Wu Yong in person.
Cheng Yi thought to himself: Damn it, if you steal a woman from me, you will suffer a hidden loss first!
Others were also paying attention to his actions.
Many people were sweating for Wu Yong when they saw Cheng Yi taking the initiative to extend his hand and Wu Yong to greet him.
"Hey, this kid needs to kneel down."
"Cheng Yi is the king of soldiers and is very strong. Even if his hand is not broken, it will be swollen like a pig's trotter."
Everyone has silently imagined Wu Yong's tragic situation.
However.
Almost at the moment Cheng Yi exerted his strength.
Wu Yong had already noticed something was wrong.
He is a cultivator of the Foundation Establishment Realm, and his strength is even higher than that of a martial arts master. Cheng Yi's every move, including the sudden tightening of his muscles, cannot be hidden from Wu Yong.
hehe.
Interesting!
You actually want to fight with me!
Don’t underestimate yourself!
Wu Yong snorted imperceptibly, and his hand suddenly exerted force when it came into contact with Cheng Yi.
Click.
Only a crisp sound was heard.
Cheng Yi's body shook violently.
Then his pupils suddenly dilated several times, and his arms began to tremble unconsciously.
pain!
Heartbreaking pain!
Cheng Yi originally wanted to make Wu Yong suffer a secret loss by shaking hands, so as to relieve his anger.
He was confident that with his own strength, he would be able to squeeze Wu Yong and make him scream.
At that time, Wu Yong would be embarrassed in front of everyone.
He even thought that if Wu Yong accused him, he would blame it on his recent overtraining and poor grasp of strength, and at the same time mock Wu Yong for being too weak.
In this way, it not only highlighted his extraordinaryness, but also successfully hit Wu Yong.
It can be said to kill two birds with one stone.
But what?
The gap between ideal and reality is more than a million miles.
The moment he exerted his strength, he felt an unparalleled force coming towards him. His hand felt like it was being squeezed by a machine. The huge force was so devastating that it completely ignored his resistance and directly twisted the bones in his hand.
broken.
Then a scene happened that shocked the whole audience.
Cheng Yi, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, suddenly no longer stood so straight.
He arched his back, his face turned purple, and he gritted his teeth and said in a trembling voice: "Let go... let go of my hand."
ah?
The whole audience was shocked.
Did you hear that right?
Cheng Yirang let go of his hand, and his face didn't look too good.
This is what happened!
The scene where Wu Yong screamed that everyone was looking forward to did not happen.
Instead, Cheng Yi took the initiative and asked Wu Yong to let go of his hand.
Everyone was as confused as a Buddhist monk for a while.
When Wu Yong heard this, he pretended to smile as if nothing had happened.
"Ah? Let go of your hand? Don't hold it for a little longer?"
Hold... hold your mother!
Cheng Yi felt that his hand was almost broken.
He almost went berserk on the spot.
At this time, Wu Yong asked and answered: "Let's forget it. The two old men have been holding hands, as if they were having sex."
He gently let go of Cheng Yi's hand and commented casually: "Your hands are not good, they are soft and like a woman's."
When Cheng Yi heard this, he almost vomited blood.
Wu Yong was obviously mocking him.
Comparing him to a woman!
In the past, Cheng Yi would have gone berserk and fought Wu Yong without saying a word.
But now, his eyes revealed only deep fear.
He found that he had thought wrongly.
Wu Yong may look unattractive, but he is by no means an ordinary person.
Just imagine.
With the strength of his hand, Wu Yong was able to kill him in an instant, and his hand bones were almost crushed into pieces with one grip.
What a powerful force this is!
Since joining the army, this is the second time that he has witnessed such a terrifying power.
The last time was a few months ago.
He was fortunate enough to participate in an exercise conducted by China's top special forces.
The soldiers in that special force are the real kings of soldiers, and their skills are amazing.
The confidence he was proud of was shattered to pieces.
According to Cheng Yi's personal experience, the power Wu Yong showed just now was no less powerful than the super soldier he had seen a few months ago.
So after being mocked by Wu Yong in person.
Cheng Yi surprisingly did not respond.
He forced out a smile and pretended to be nonchalant and said to Ning Ju: "Miss Ning, I have something to do for the time being. I will go out and talk to you later."
After saying that, he almost ran away towards the bathroom.
The bones in his hand were almost shattered.
It hurts and needs to be dealt with immediately.
Almost everyone who witnessed this scene was keenly aware that the hand held by Cheng Yi and Wu Yong was swollen.
From a distance, it looks like a pig's trotter.
It’s all like this, and everyone can guess it with their eyes closed.
It must have been held like this by Wu Yong.
Everyone couldn't help but gasp.
What the hell.
That’s Cheng Yi!
The King of Soldiers of the Special Forces is terrifyingly powerful.
His hands were actually swollen by being pinched by an unattractive boy!
This kid is definitely not ordinary!
In an instant, everyone in the audience looked at Wu Yong with admiration.
Including Lin Lang, who was watching from the sidelines, waiting to watch the show.
Lin Lang held a glass of red wine in his hand, took a sip, and commented in a deep voice: "It seems that I underestimated this college student. Haha, but Cheng Yi, the one-headed guy, is also stupid enough.
, after all these years, we still only use force to solve problems."
Cheng Yi's appearance was a sensation, and his departure was also a sensation.
Everyone discussed it for more than ten minutes.
Wait until the heat subsides slightly.
In the hotel lobby, soft music sounded.
Xia Meng's birthday party finally officially kicked off.
Xia Meng, dressed up in costume, walked down from the second floor.
She held a microphone in her hand and delivered a birthday speech while walking.
Wu Yong didn't want to listen.
He received a call from Zhao Xiaobo, who was excitedly reporting to him on the situation on the court.
"Old Wu, you are so damn amazing!"
"You really got it right!"
"Those uncles and aunties didn't come to the basketball court to dance today. They went to capture the tennis court!" (To be continued)