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Chapter 222 A Finger (4 More)

"You are really unqualified to bully others just because you are a warrior." The fat father opposite Lin Zhiming said dissatisfiedly.

"Let's get started!" Lin Zhiming said with a smile. He actually didn't think Ning Gaofei was bullying anyone. After all, most of the sports games were competitive events. So just because you are a strong person, you can't be serious about ordinary people, right?

During those years on the battlefield outside the territory, he deeply realized what it means to be respected by the strong. In that place, everything about the strong is correct. If he bullies you, you can only endure it. If you don't want to endure it, then you can

Just try to make yourself stronger than the other person.

However, Lin Zhiming agrees with Ning Gaofei's lack of quality.

What is quality? Quality means that I have the ability to bully you, but I don't bully you. This is called quality.

The match between Lin Zhiming and Fatty's Dad started soon. The two sides were in a stalemate for a long time. Lin Wan'er tried so hard that her face turned red and her neck became thick, and then she managed to win the opponent.

"Very good, keep working hard in the next game! Come on, give me a high five!" Lin Zhiming said to Lin Wan'er and Yao Jing.

The three of them laughed and high-fived each other.

After a few minutes of rest, the second game started.

At this time there were only ten families left.

Lin Zhiming still used the usual method, worked hard to look like he was working hard, and then won the game with difficulty.

The second game ended quickly because many people had no energy left.

In the blink of an eye, only five families were left. One family withdrew from the competition due to exhaustion, and then the remaining four families competed in pairs.

Ning Gaofei still won the game without any suspense, and at the same time he dragged his opponent to the ground. He laughed wildly, just like his parents who died early.

The game on Lin Zhiming's side was very exciting, but in the end Lin Zhiming won the victory with his endurance.

The competition has finally reached the finals.

Ning Gaofei was extremely relaxed and content, and the previous games did not consume much of his energy.

On Lin Zhiming's side, Lin Zhiming was covered in sweat and Yao Jing's hair was a little wet. Lin Wan'er was even more exaggerated. She took off her coat and the SpongeBob SquarePants T-shirt underneath was soaked.

"I didn't expect that we would be the finalists." Ning Gaofei said with a smile.

"Yes, what a coincidence!" Lin Zhiming nodded.

"How about I make a suggestion?" Ning Gaofei said.

"What suggestions?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"In this game, it's just the two of us, letting the women and children rest. You see, they are quite tired!" Ning Gaofei said.

Lin Zhiming was a little surprised by Ning Gaofei's words, but he soon realized that Yao Jing was a beautiful woman. Naturally, it was impossible for Ning Gaofei to drag such a beautiful woman like Yao Jing to the ground like before.

Only in single combat can he humiliate himself.

When he thought of this, Lin Zhiming no longer felt that there was anything remarkable about what Ning Gaofei said.

"No problem!" Lin Zhiming nodded. He actually didn't want women and children to come up at this time, because it would affect his performance. If nothing else, if Ning Gaofei's children were there, Lin Zhiming would still be there.

It's really hard to exert force.

No matter what the adults do, the child is innocent, right? Even if the child is not innocent, if you throw the child away, others will think you are a bad person. At that time, those parents will keep their children away from Lin Wan'er, then

Oh no.

"Old Lin, come on!" Xu Chenxin, who had returned, said to Lin Zhiming.

Because Xu Chenxin's wife sprained her ankle, Xu Chenxin and the others were eliminated early in the tug-of-war competition, and now they can only play the role of cheerleaders.

"Yeah!" Lin Zhiming nodded.

"Lao Xu, are your wife's feet feeling better?" Ning Gaofei asked with a smile.

"Thanks to you, it's just a slight sprain." Xu Chenxin said expressionlessly.

"Hahaha!" Ning Gaofei smiled, then looked at Lin Zhiming and said, "Old Lin, if you don't want to get hurt, just let go if you can't hold on for a while."

"I know, I won't hold on!" Lin Zhiming said.

After a few minutes, the break ends.

Lin Zhiming and Ning Gaofei stood in the middle of the playground together.

The two of them were holding the same rope in their hands. Lin Zhiming held it with both hands, which was the most standard tug-of-war action, while Ning Gaofei held the rope very arrogantly with one hand, as if he was holding a dog leash.

His behavior made many people disgusted. Many people came to Lin Zhiming's side, and soon the game started and they all cheered for Lin Zhiming.

"Remember what I said, if you can't hold on anymore, let go. Don't worry that I will fall. You can't understand my control of strength." Ning Gaofei said.

"Okay!" Lin Zhiming nodded.

With the teacher's order, the tug-of-war finals officially began.

Lin Zhiming pulled the rope slightly.

The rope suddenly became taut.

"You have some strength." Ning Gaofei said, holding the rope with one hand. "This strength is much stronger than others. It's not enough. It's not enough for me. I can only say that you know nothing about real strength."

Zhi, just watch carefully, I’m going to exert my strength!”

After saying that, Ning Gaofei suddenly exerted his strength.

There was a sizzling sound from the rope, but the mark in the middle of the rope did not move at all.

Ning Gaofei was stunned for a moment, then looked at Lin Zhiming with squinted eyes and said, "I didn't expect you to hide something. It seems I have to play with you seriously."

After saying that, Ning Gaofei grabbed the rope with both hands, then kicked his legs diagonally on the ground, leaning his whole body backward.

"Let me show you the power of a top-grade warrior!" Ning Gaofei said, his hands suddenly burst out with all their strength. Due to the huge reaction force, his legs directly crushed the soft cushion on the ground.

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But even so, the mark in the middle of the rope remained motionless.

How can it be?

Ning Gaofei was confused. He never expected that Lin Zhiming's power could be so terrifying. He unleashed all his strength, but was completely unable to shake him.

To outsiders, the scene at this time is extremely strange.

Ning Gaofei looked like he was working hard, and the veins on his arms bulged.

Lin Zhiming also made a tug-of-war action, but relatively speaking, he was too calm. He just made a gesture and didn't seem to exert much force.

"Is that all? Is this what you call advanced power?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"Impossible, you, how did you do it?" Ning Gaofei said in disbelief.

"It's very simple." Lin Zhiming said, letting go of one hand, and then said, "Your strength is just too weak."

Your strength is too weak?!

Ning Gaofei was completely angered by these words.

He is a high-level warrior, and a powerful fifth-level warrior. How can he be said to be weak? He can pull a large truck with his bare hands! How can he be so weak?

"Bastard!" Ning Gaofei roared, increasing his power output to 110%.

Anger caused him to burst out with strength beyond his limits.

However, even so, Lin Zhiming still held the rope with one hand and stood motionless.

This made the onlookers around me dumbfounded.

Ning Gaofei could not be shaken by just one hand. How could Father Lin be so strong?

People who had competed with Lin Zhiming before all realized at this time that Lin Zhiming must have deliberately shown that he used all his strength when dealing with them, and the reason why he did that must be to take care of their face.

When they think of this, these people have a better impression of Lin Zhiming.

They are both powerful people, one is so gentle and considerate of others, and the other is so cunning and deceitful, relying on his strength to do ghusl and bully others. Comparing the two, one is superior to the other.

"Impossible!" Ning Gaofei shouted excitedly.

"You are too weak. Using one hand is too much. Just use one finger." Lin Zhiming said, clasping the rope with his index finger and loosening all other fingers.

Lin Zhiming's actions completely shocked everyone, including Ning Gaofei.

He had never seen anyone in his life who could resist the power of his entire body with just one finger.

Perhaps only Wu Qing can do this?

"Okay, it's almost done." Lin Zhiming said suddenly.

Following Lin Zhiming's words, a huge force came from Lin Zhiming's side, and then Ning Gaofei's body flew towards Lin Zhiming uncontrollably.

Lin Zhiming used one finger to tear apart all the strength of Ning Gaofei, causing Ning Gaofei to fly into the sky, just like his name.

Ning Gaofei flew to Lin Zhiming's head, then passed Lin Zhiming and continued flying.

After flying more than ten meters, Ning Gaofei's body fell down, and finally fell heavily on the soft cushion, and then rolled out seven or eight meters before stopping.

"Sorry, I couldn't hold it back!" Lin Zhiming said with a smile.

Ning Gaofei stood up from the ground, his face turning red and white.

"Is it too much for you, a martial artist, to bully a warrior like me?" Ning Gaofei gritted his teeth and said. In his opinion, even a tenth-level warrior could not drag him away with one finger. Only masters of the martial arts level could.

Yes, so he determined that Lin Zhiming was a military minister.

"Then you, a warrior, bully ordinary people all day long, in front of ordinary people's children, don't you think it's too much?" Lin Zhiming asked.

Ning Gaofei was speechless.

"Okay!" Xu Chenxin couldn't help but applaud.

Later, others clapped and cheered.

Slowly, more and more people applauded.

Ning Gaofei blushed at the applause. Without saying anything, he picked up his child and walked out of the kindergarten. He didn't even want his wife.

Lin Zhiming smiled, walked up to Lin Wan'er, touched Lin Wan'er's head and said, "Wan'er, you have to remember that you must not be too arrogant before you have enough strength. Crazy people have their own destiny."

"Yes!" Lin Wan'er nodded vigorously, then looked at Lin Zhiming with admiration and said, "Uncle Lin, you are so awesome."

"Of course." Lin Zhiming smiled proudly.

In Lin Zhiming's opinion, the joy of being praised and admired by Lin Wan'er has surpassed the pleasure of destroying the Shen family.

(Update 4 today. I hope everyone has a happy weekend. I also hope that everyone will pay attention to personal protection when returning to work, wear a mask, and wash hands frequently. The epidemic will eventually pass.)


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