The back of the hand has become red and swollen from the successive collisions.
Due to the presence of witnesses and the previous warning from the person in charge, the captain did not dare to use his original energy to relieve the pain.
I can only endure it.
He rubbed the back of his right hand and raised his eyes to look at Xu Cheng in front of him in surprise.
What is going on with this old man?
Judging from the figure, it seems that he has been trained.
And he is definitely not a simple amateur. He may be a professional athlete when he is young.
Such physical fitness is indeed amazing.
——As a "human being".
The physical fitness of civilian extraordinary beings is certainly not weak. After all, they are mercenaries who walk on the edge of life and death all year round.
But compared to Xu Cheng, whose muscles were as strong as steel, he still looked much thinner.
Therefore, although the captain felt very unhappy about losing one after another at the beginning, he could still understand it.
They are extraordinary beings, they possess extraordinary power.
Why focus on brute force like a caveman?
However, after losing many times in succession, the swelling pain in his right hand lit a fire in the captain's heart.
This fire is infinitely amplified through the influence of alcohol.
He just wants to win an arm wrestling match. Is it that difficult?!
He is an extraordinary person!
So, even at the risk of breaking the rules and being attacked by witnesses, the captain still absorbed a ray of original energy into his body.
To deal with ordinary people, a ray of original energy is enough
A faint blue light flashed in the depths of his pupils, and inhuman power gathered on his right arm.
Just let this old man like you suffer!
Ever since -
boom!
The swelling pain coming from the back of my right hand became more severe.
The captain's pupils rolled as he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
Lost yourself?
how can that be possible?
Even though he, an extraordinary person, had used his original energy, he actually lost?!
The captain froze on the spot.
But from another perspective, fortunately, because the captain's small movements were too "small" and he himself lost, other witnesses did not notice that the captain used his original energy.
No, there is no way that a transcendent who uses his original energy would lose to an ordinary old man in terms of strength, right?
Han Xingquan behind the bar thinks that Uncle Xu himself has excellent physical fitness.
He squeezed a glass of watermelon juice for Xu Chengxin.
Xu Cheng returned to the bar, thanked him, and continued drinking.
…
At the same time, there is a private room on the second floor of the bar.
The familiar song that has been sung for many years rang out.
"Happy birthday to you~Happy birthday to you~Wish you..."
Five folk extraordinary people were sitting in various places in the private room, three men and two women, surrounding Chu Yan in the middle.
Singing songs together.
Chu Yan put on his birthday hat and looked at the burning candles on the cake.
Looks complicated.
What do these people mean?
There is no particularly strong friendship among folk extraordinary people.
And even if there is, it definitely has nothing to do with Chu Yan.
She couldn't even name the other five people by their complete names, at most they only knew their nicknames!
Therefore, the actions of these folk extraordinary beings today are really too abnormal.
Even if you really want to use your connections to contact witnesses, their personalities shouldn't be so enthusiastic.
What exactly are they going to do?
The middle-aged strong man at the head was beside Chu Yan.
After singing the song, the middle-aged man happily said: "Sister Yan, come and make a wish and blow out the candles!"
Looks really happy.
Chu Yan had no choice but to make a wish in his heart.
She was about to blow out the candles when suddenly the middle-aged man next to her spoke.
"Sister Yan, how many years have we not seen each other?"
Chu Yan's movements stopped in place.
After a pause, Chu Yan replied: "Three years? Three and a half years."
"It's four years."
The middle-aged man took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and took out two cigarettes.
Put one in your mouth and light it.
The other one reached out and handed it to Chu Yan.
Chu Yan did not answer, but said expressionlessly: "Your cigarette is too light, I can't get used to it."
The middle-aged man understands clearly.
He held the cigarette that Chu Yan didn't take and said slowly:
"I haven't seen you for four years, Sister Yan, you are still the same."
"Um?"
The corners of Chu Yan's mouth moved, looking at the burning candle in front of him, he responded: "What's wrong?"
"You never smoke other people's cigarettes."
The middle-aged man took a puff of his cigarette and turned to Chu Yan, "You've always been like this. You've always been like this."
"Because that's how extraordinary people should be."
Chu Yan said calmly: "There shouldn't be any relationship between us in the first place, so I won't feel the burden when I kill you."
There will still be.
After all, it is "killing".
"Yes, you are such a person, that's why we admire you."
The middle-aged man nodded.
"Really, Sister Yan, that's why we admire you."
Immediately, the conversation changed, and the middle-aged man suddenly said: "But what about you now?"
Chu Yan's eyes were downcast, as if he was drowsy.
"You are different now."
The middle-aged man continued: "When we found out that you were mixed up with the witnesses, we were all confused."
"She is Chu Yan!"
"The Chu Yan who never held back his hand, the Chu Yan who killed countless people, the Chu Yan who is recognized as the strongest in the folk circle of extraordinary people!"
The middle-aged man gradually became excited.
Chu Yan remained silent.
"You're hanging out with the witnesses?"
The middle-aged man grinned crazily.
"Who believes it?"
"Who believes it?"
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said: "So we understand, you didn't bother to be with us before, it's not like you said, you don't agree with our ideas..."
"You just want to be a profiteer!"
The middle-aged strong man grabbed Chu Yan's back collar with a ferocious look on his face.
"So you, a stinky woman, tried every possible means to hook up with the person in charge of the witness, and then finally got rid of your identity as a folk transcendent, right! Huh?"
"Man? Have you done it?"
The middle-aged man's eyes widened.
"Does it feel good? Ah!"
Chu Yan's pupils turned and he looked at the middle-aged man with cold eyes.
Announced: "Your hand is gone."
The next moment, Chu Yan was about to draw his sword and cut off the middle-aged man's wrist.
However, her movements suddenly stopped.
"Um?"
Chu Yan's pupils shrank, and he was very confused about his physical condition, as if he was fixed there like a robot.
A female folk extraordinary person next to her suddenly raised her hand and introduced:
"Special drugs and gases can make human muscles stiff and lose the ability to move in a confined space. This can be avoided by injecting antibodies in advance."
Obviously, these five folk extraordinary beings have all been injected with so-called antibodies.
"That's it."
The middle-aged man grinned, revealing his white teeth, and grabbed Chu Yan's clothes.
"Sister Yan - I have to call you Sister Yan, because if you weren't careless, I should be dead by now."
"But now it's me who wins!"
The middle-aged man suddenly exerted force, grabbed Chu Yan's head, and smashed it towards the cake on the table.
boom!
He smashed Chu Yan's head directly into the cake.
The middle-aged man said with a cruel smile:
"Come on, let your eyewitness friends who you have tried to please like dogs come to save you!"
"Let them teach us rubes a lesson!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Chu Yan's head was hit hard and hard on the cake one after another.
One sound.
Bang! Bang! Bang...
Crush it over and over.
It's like the worst friend playing the worst joke on the birthday hero on his birthday.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
I don’t know if there will be an asterisk. I’m trembling. If it doesn’t work, I’ll change it. If there is an asterisk, just tell me, thank you.
I'm really not good at driving, so how can I write this way about driving?
Using sex to highlight emotions is an interesting way of writing.
Fun.
I really want to watch the new movie version of One Piece...
