Chapter 13 Arm Wrestling
Li Miao walked out of the bathroom proudly, thinking that luckily no one else came in to use the bathroom just now. Otherwise, if someone noticed something unusual and called the police, they would not be able to eat now. [-]
But when he thought about the abilities he was constantly discovering, Li Miao's heart palpitated. He really didn't expect that one day he would have the abilities that could only be seen in these movies. Li Miao also felt relaxed and happy about the future.
"Brother, you've been in the big room for so long." Wang Dayong saw Li Miao coming over slowly.
Wang Dayong's voice was not quiet, and several women passing by laughed secretly after hearing it.
Li Miao suddenly felt ashamed, "What? I just answered the phone." Li Miao tried his best to get rid of the embarrassment. He hated Wang Dayong in his heart. Someone next to him was so loud. If he didn't know that Wang Dayong was not a good person, and he did go
After such a long time, I absolutely cannot forgive him.
The two then came to visit the customer reception room. After all, as members of the company, they had to see what it was like inside. As soon as they entered the room, they clearly felt like home, with black leather sofas and white patterned floors.
There are antique walls, a large 60-inch LCD TV, several Apple Mac computers placed in front of several high chairs, and what's more, there are ashtrays and ashtrays on the coffee table nearby.
Chess is really user-friendly. Walking further inside is another room, which not only has realistic car models of fly company, company culture introduction, product display, but also a variety of free drinks, coffee and juice on the other side.
, and on the opposite side of the room, there are several deck chairs. This is the lounge for customers to rest.
Wang Dayong was stunned. This environment was comparable to a star-rated hotel. Although Li Miao was also very novel, he couldn't help but laugh when he saw Wang Dayong's appearance.
"Brother Yong, this is your first time seeing such a high-end lounge," Li Miao said with a smile.
"Yes, of course. In my previous company, the place where customers were received was just a shabby room, not as good as my living room. International companies are awesome," Wang Dayong said.
"That's right, Brother Yong, tell me how you developed your strong muscles. I want to be like you, little brother." Li Miao glanced at Wang Dayong's thick biceps again, as if they could burst his sleeves.
Finished.
"Haha, brother, I am a senior member of the gym. I will practice whenever I have time. If I don't have time, I can guarantee 500 push-ups, 500 sit-ups and 500 pull-ups a day at home.
, Haha, I envy my brother," Wang Dayong said proudly.
"I'll do it, 500. Brother, you're really awesome. Brother, I'll be good if I can do 5." Li Miao coveted Wang Dayong's strength.
"That's right, brother, not brother. You should really train for your small body. Good health is the basic element of work. If you don't want to get off work, I will take you to your gym. I am very familiar with the boss. I will apply for a card for you.
?" Wang Dayong said boldly.
"Oh, no, even if I apply for the card, I'm too lazy to go. There's nothing wrong with me, I'm just lazy and greedy." Li Miao said humorously.
"Haha, brother is so funny."
Suddenly, Li Miao remembered the relaxed look when he mentioned Niu Shiqi just now. Could it be that he really had strong strength? Although the muscles in his arms had swelled slightly in the past few days, compared with Wang Dayong's thick one, they were as slender as a match, but
Li Miao still didn't give up. He didn't believe that he, who could lift a fat man weighing more than 20 pounds, was really that weak? And his brown pills might not be in vain.
"Brother Yong, let's make a bet." Li Miao said.
"Huh? What kind of bet?" Wang Dayong was a little confused.
"I bet you can't beat me in an arm wrestling match." Before Li Miao could say anything, Wang Dayong burst out laughing, laughing so hard that he couldn't stand upright.
"Brother, haha, brother, you are so funny, right, brother, I can't defeat you, hahaha." When Wang Dayong heard Li Miao being so funny, he couldn't help but laugh.
"Stop laughing, I'm not joking with you. If I lose, I'll treat Brother Yong to meals for a week," Li Miao said, patting his chest.
Seeing Li Miao's vow, Wang Dayong laughed even harder.
"Brother, I broke your bones. I feel very sorry for you." Wang Dayong actually laughed.
"Damn, it's mine if I get a broken bone." Li Miao felt certain to win.
When Wang Dayong heard this, he stopped laughing immediately. It seemed that Li Miao had to play for fun. It was better to lose to him deliberately and not to hurt his self-esteem.
"Okay, brother will play with you, but as agreed, brother will let you order."
"No need, whoever is playing fake is a puppy?" Li Miao's childish temper came back.
Wang Dayong had a black streak on his head. I wanted to think about him, but now I felt a little embarrassed.
Taking advantage of the fact that it was morning and there was almost no one in the lounge, the two walked to a coffee table in the back and sat opposite each other.
"Brother Yong, don't play false, don't let me do it, otherwise you will be in trouble." Li Miao said and put his hand on the coffee table, making a ready gesture.
Although Wang Dayong was coping on the surface, he actually felt a little regretful in his heart. He shouldn't have ridiculed Li Miao just now, which hurt his self-esteem, but he couldn't apologize for it.
Wang Dayong helplessly clasped hands with Li Miao, aligned the center line, and prepared to go.
"Come on, let's start, Brother Yong." Before Wang Dayong could react, Li Miao used his strength.
Wang Dayong just wanted to laugh at him for being as soft as a woman, but at this moment his face suddenly turned ugly.
Li Miao's strength was beyond his expectation. The sudden burst of power made Wang Dayong feel that he was definitely not inferior to him. Wang Dayong also suddenly exerted his strength to resist Li Miao.
Later, the veins on Wang Dayong's arms were exposed one by one, but he still couldn't shake Li Miao at all. He couldn't help but be shocked. On the other hand, Li Miao was looking at Brother Yong with a smile.
"Brother Yong, don't let me go, try harder." Li Miao began to mock Wang Dayong.
At this time, Wang Dayong felt unhappy. This guy was pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger again. How could he be so powerful and fight so hard?
Wang Dayong tried his best to suck the milk, and bead-sized beads of sweat dripped down his forehead, streaking his slightly twisted cheeks. However, no matter how hard Wang Dayong tried, Li Miao's hands were like iron pliers, clinging to his death.
It held him tightly, making it impossible for him to resist.
When Li Miao saw Wang Dayong's ridiculous appearance, he also confirmed the physical changes brought about by the Brown Ming Pill.
Then, Li Miao exerted a little force, and Wang Dayong watched his arm slowly tilt to the right. No matter how he resisted, it was of no avail.
At this moment, Wang Dayong's face was so distorted that he was sweating profusely to describe him, while Li Miao was extremely relaxed and effortless, as if he was wrestling with a child.
"Brother, brother, you are trying to fool me. Why are you so powerful?" Wang Dayong was almost out of breath as he spoke.
"No way, it was my brother who let me," Li Miao smiled softly and increased his intensity.
Although Wang Dayong was not a vegetarian, everything in front of him made him look pale and weak. He watched helplessly as his hand was about to touch the table.
The two of them fought hard at the same time.
Chapter completed!