Now that they have met, Xia Chuyi naturally wants to interfere in this strongman competition.
Seeing a group of uncomfortable, thick-skinned, and blushing big guys surrounding her in the center, she couldn't help but pursed her lips, wanting to laugh, but she didn't.
The big guy she laughed at just now was feeling sad and sad in some corner of the world. She really wanted to explain that she couldn't help it and she didn't mean to laugh at him.
Whoever heard a big man calling "Senior Sister" so tenderly would have definitely spitted out her saliva. She behaved in a reserved and aggressive manner.
Of course, she is reserved, and those big guys are more reserved.
As if in order to show some "elegant" temperament in front of the only female disciple of Mingqi Peak, a group of big guys with bulging muscles actually started to show humility to each other, pushing each other to let others go first.
When Xia Chuyi saw this, he raised his eyebrows and rolled up his sleeves as he said, "I will also participate in today's competition. If you lose to a weak woman like me, don't say you are from our Mingqi Peak. It will be a shame."
The senior sister had to listen to her words. The battle of honor had to be won. The big guys tore off their sleeves and exposed half of their arms. The rough features on their faces were stern, and they suddenly became filled with murderous intent.
"Senior Sister, please let us go, but we will never give in!"
As he said that, a dozen arms that were thicker than Xia Chuyi's thighs were put on each other's shoulders, directly forming a wall of flesh. After cheering and cheering, they all dispersed.
Xia Chuyi curiously reached out and poked the arm of the big guy closest to her. She felt that the muscles protruding section by section like lotus roots were as hard as stones, full of strength.
The big guy who was teased by Xia Chuyi suddenly jumped away, covering the arm that had just been poked, and looked at her with a flushed face, like a good woman who had been insulted by a villain.
Xia Chusheng was afraid that he would say, "If you touch someone else's body, you will be responsible for that person," so he quickly hid the hand that had just done the evil and looked up at the sky, with an expression as if it had nothing to do with him.
The strongman competition finally continued. The big guys who had just competed with each other retreated to the back. The dozen or so big guys who had not competed lined up one by one and came to the front.
It has to be said that this weapon peak can definitely be regarded as a symbol of strength. Such a small muscle actually contains unexpected absolute power. Such explosive power is like placing a bomb in the arm.
The hammer weighs a thousand pounds and has to be raised above the head with one hand. The big guys didn't blush when they lifted it, as if they were used to it.
When Xia Chuyi heard a group of rough men next to her shouting excitedly, "One hundred and ninety-eight, one hundred and ninety-nine, two hundred...", she actually felt a surge of excitement and excitement in her heart.
Come.
Who said that with well-developed limbs, one has a simple mind?
In fact, they are too bold and heroic, they admire absolute power and the strong, they love all their brothers and sisters, and they like to be straightforward in everything.
What's wrong with being simple-minded? When did those smart geniuses compete so happily and laugh so happily like them?
Xia Chuyi felt that the corners of his lips had opened to the maximum arc, and he pulled a big man and laughed without any image, making his voice hoarse.
"Hold on, four hundred and ninety-eight, it's almost five hundred, here comes another one, four hundred and ninety-nine, hold on, hold on... Oops!"
The most powerful big guy finally collapsed amidst the cries of regret from everyone, and his record of 499 remained there, leaving the second place several hills behind.
Everyone quickly helped him sit aside and gave him a large bowl of salt water to drink. Seeing that his face was rosy and there was no big problem, everyone's eyes fell on Xia Chuyi again.
"Sister, we won't bully you. If you hold up the hammer with both hands, as long as there are more than ten, you will win!"
There was a commotion all around, and there was a "pop" sound from big, calloused hands slapping each other's hands.
Xia Chuyi waved her hands to signal everyone to be quiet. She walked slowly to the Thousand-Jin Hammer and said with a smile: "It can't be because I broke the rules. I also raised them with one hand. How about the number... One hundred is good.
Well, I am also a senior sister after all, so I can’t take advantage of you."
Immediately there was another deafening round of applause, and the enthusiasm of the big guys seemed to be able to lift the roof off.
Xia Chuyi rubbed his ears, thinking that fortunately his endurance was not that strong.
She placed one hand on the handle of the hammer, but before she could lift it up, she saw several big men silently approaching her. Their hands were half-stretched, as if they were holding the air.
She suddenly felt warm in her heart.
What considerate big guys, they were afraid of embarrassing her, so they didn’t refuse her move to lift the hammer with one hand. They were afraid of her getting hurt, so they silently stood by her side to protect her.
The unhappiness that had accumulated just before Xia Chuyi came over was now completely washed away by the frankness of the big guys.
"Okay, if I don't give you any clues, you think I, the senior sister, am just joking!"
Xia Chuyi rolled up his sleeves very boldly, revealing his white little arms, which immediately caused a lot of big people to burst into laughter.
Her strength is already great, and it is definitely not a problem to lift a man weighing two hundred pounds with one hand. In addition, because of spiritual cultivation, after entering the level of a great spiritual master, the relationship between strength and spiritual power becomes closer and closer. If you use it
If appropriate, they can be interchanged.
So when she raised the jack hammer with one hand, she still had a smile on her face, and her other hand was not on her hips, and she was waving to the people around her.
The big guys suddenly took a breath, thinking that the senior sister is the senior sister, and such a woman should never be messed with.
After the shock, there was a wave of reverence. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Xia Chuyi, and they chanted in unison and counted the number of times she lifted it.
"Ninety-seven, ninety-eight, ninety-nine... One more to go, one to go!"
There is only one left to go. Today's Strongman champion will be the first day of Xia Chu.
However, Xia Chuyi let go of her hand at this moment, and the person next to her quickly caught the hammer for her, and asked nervously: "Sister, what's wrong with you?"
Xia Chuyi said "Ouch", shook his hands and pouted, "I can't even lift my hands, I'm so sore."
Everyone who was still feeling sorry for Xia Chuyi saw their senior sister's coquettish expression and immediately put aside the outcome and hurriedly squeezed her hands and patted her back, making her look like a queen sitting in a harem.
But if the three thousand heads that the Queen was sitting on were big guys like them, she would have been better off letting that thousand-pound hammer smash her to death.
The final result was that the big guy who lifted four hundred and ninety-nine weights won. Xia Chu clapped his hands so loudly that it hurt his palms.
She was truly happy for him. Even if it was easy for her to lift another one, she felt that winning or losing was far less important than everyone's most sincere smiles.
The big guy who won the first place would get a weapon refining book by Yu Chifeng. Xia Chuyi patted his chest and thought that he was lucky that he didn't steal the limelight from others.
After all, as Yu Chifeng's direct disciple, she could read those weapon refining books at any time, but to others, they were the supreme treasures obtained with difficulty.
It happened that she was going to her master's place, so the two of them walked in together.
The noise behind him gradually faded away, and the figures of those big guys gradually disappeared. Xia Chuyi bent two crescent moons and said to the big guy next to him with a smile: "Congratulations."
He was obviously a little embarrassed. He rubbed his head and felt depressed for a while before saying, "Thank you, senior sister."
Xia Chuyi touched his nose and thought that his acting skills were so bad when he just gave up, and how could anyone notice it?
What the big guy was thinking was that it was fortunate that the senior sister was there, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to hold on until the end. This senior sister was really getting more and more beautiful the more he looked at her.
Thinking about it, my face turned redder and redder.
When Xia Chu saw this, he chuckled twice, then pointed at the sky and said loudly: "Look, big bird!"
The big man looked up at the sky and looked around with some confusion. Where was the big bird?
When he lowered his head, Xia Chuyi had already rushed into Yuchifeng's weapon refining room.
Yu Chifeng was sitting in a corner, flipping through a book. The letters scattered around him had piled up like a small mountain.
He seemed to be looking for something, frowning and not noticing anyone coming in.
When Xia Chuyi saw Yu Chifeng's appearance at first glance, he knew that her second master must have locked him in this room for many days. Looking at his unshaven appearance, he looked like a beggar again.
The big man shouted respectfully twice without even raising his head, as if he didn't hear it. Maybe he didn't bother to answer it if he did.
Xia Chuyi nodded at the big man, then walked over slowly with his hands behind his back, and kicked the mountain of books everywhere. Only then did Yu Chifeng look up at the visitor with some dissatisfaction.
When he saw that it was his precious apprentice, the unhappy expression on his face immediately turned into joy. He took her hand and squatted down, pointing at the books on the floor and said to her: "You are here just in time, hurry up and help me look for it."
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"What are you looking for?" Xia Chuyi looked at him inexplicably.
"Looking for...cough," Yu Chifeng, who was about to say something, finally noticed the presence of a big man. He pointed at the bookshelf next to him and said, "Go there and choose a book by yourself, and then go out.
Bar."
The big guy immediately ran over happily.
Only now did Yu Chifeng approach Xia Chuyi and said mysteriously: "Good disciple, do you know Tian Xingce?"
Xia Chuyi was shocked. Unexpectedly, Yuchifeng spoke first before she said anything. Could it be that they already knew the news that the thing was missing?
Hiding her surprise, she took a step back, pinched her nose and said with disgust: "How long has it been since you took a shower?"
Yu Chifeng raised his arm and smelled it, then looked at Xia Chuyi with some confusion: "Is it smelly? Why didn't I smell it?"
"..." Xia Chuyi rolled his eyes and didn't want to answer the conversation.
Yu Chifeng rolled up his sleeves indifferently: "Female apprentices are so bad and poor. Don't you always say that stinky men smell like men? Men should be smelly, that's how manly they are."
What nonsense is this?
Xia Chuyi was so angry that he rolled his eyes. He rubbed his chest and said unbearably: "Tian Xingce is an ancient artifact, which is mentioned in many artifact refining books. Why do you ask me this?"