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Chapter 3 Arm Wrestling

Chapter 3: Arm wrestling

This bar is a bit dark inside, and the ceiling is quite low. The supporting pillars seem to have not even peeled off the bark. There are some ropes hanging from the roof, and there are all kinds of strange things tied to them, including wine bottles, cans, and wood.

, uncarved statues, stones, etc. These were hung by sailors/pirates who might go on dangerous missions to entrust their wishes.

At the far end of the bar, there are some scattered and worn oak barrels piled up, and several people are talking and laughing around there. The tables in the bar are low, strong, and heavy, with a gray-black color that has been polished by time.

There are polished brass candlesticks and oil lamps placed on it. Most of the sailors or pirates sitting around are wearing faded and old dark rags, their hair is tied into braids, and glass beads are hung on them.

With a shaggy beard and hair.

Fang Sheyan's entrance only caused a few people to turn their heads and glance, probably because he was chewing betel nuts and was quite common here. Before he could speak when he walked to the bar, the bartender slid a tinfoil hoop on his face.

The wooden wine glass came over, but miraculously not a drop of the rum inside was spilled:

"Happy Rum Day, the first drink is free, please prepare your shilling next time, young man."

Fang Senyan was a little thirsty after walking so far and talking nonsense with the cunning and snobbish boss for so long, so he picked up the wine glass and took a sip. He couldn't help but feel a little dazed. Because the rum he drank when running a boat was

It is truly one of the six major spirits in the world. It falls into the stomach like a line of fire, and the final taste is slightly sweet. With his drinking capacity, he can only drink a medium glass.

But the liquid in the cup in front of me has the sweetness of sugar cane. In addition, it has a slight taste of wine. It can’t even be called beer. At most, it is an alcoholic drink. It should be this time

It’s because the pressing and brewing techniques are lacking, not to mention that the bar owners probably add some water to the wine after purchasing it.

In this case, Fang Senyan took a sip, raised his head and drank the contents of the cup, then smashed his mouth with unsatisfied content, took out his money bag and said:

"One more drink, yes."

Fang Sheyan suddenly thought of something and added seriously:

"Four shillings a cup, no more, no less."

At this time, Fang Senyan was cash-strapped, so he had to plan carefully. The bartender was a little shocked when he saw Fang Senyan drinking before. Not many people drank a large glass of rum in one go, but they drank it as if nothing happened and asked for a bigger glass.

But it is rare. Little did they know that Fang Senyan once ran the Russian route when he was a sailor. Under the terrible cold in Siberia, high-purity vodka is a must-have to keep out the cold. Fang Senyan has withstood the cold for a long time in such an environment.

Test, so in the real world, liquor can weigh one kilogram, and beer can be "drunk through". You can urinate as much as you drink, which naturally makes them stunned.

As the saying goes, you get what you pay for, and the paid glass of rum is naturally much more substantial than the free one. After Sheyan finished the second glass of rum brought by the bartender in one go, he was undoubtedly very successful.

With everyone's admiration and attention, he nodded with satisfaction. Looking at the notification from the Nightmare Mark about reaching the 1/100th milestone of "Drunk Man", he casually found a table and sat down. A tall and thin man sat next to him.

He was tall and seemed to be a familiar face. He raised his glass to Sheyan and said with a smile:

"Hey, man, that's a good drink."

Sheyan smiled, looked at the group of people gathered at the far end of the bar next to the abandoned wine barrels, and said:

"What are you having so much fun playing?"

The tall and thin man shrugged his shoulders and said unhappily:

"Scar Henry is betting on people's arm wrestling again, right? This guy with only muscles in his head, can't he choose some less barbaric ways to have fun?"

Sheyan is currently short of money, because to obtain the Drunk Milestone, it means that he must at least provide 4 shillings x 99 cups of money. Twenty pounds is undoubtedly a huge amount of money for him at present, so he heard "

After reading the word "bet", Sheyan's eyes lit up and he stood up and walked over.

Scar Henry is a big man, and his facial features have very clear features of the Nordic Vikings. He has a scar about five centimeters long on his face, which is as knotted as a centipede. There is not even half a hair on his head, which is shiny.

This guy with a big beard laughs so loudly that it seems to make even dust fall. But it can be seen that he is very popular. Even sailors who have lost money are smiling and there is nothing unhappy about them.

Meaning. After Fang Senyan walked over, his eyes flashed and he had already used his insight ability.

Scar Henry (Elite)

Bell and Goblet First Mate

Height 7 feet 2 inches (2.15 meters), weight 158kg (if you are familiar with NBA, you can directly substitute it into the O'Neal template)

Strength 9 points

Agile? Point

30 points of physical strength

Perception?point

Charm 14 points

Intelligence 3 points

Spirituality? Points

Basic melee level 3, basic footwork level 2, basic endurance level 3

Advanced abilities?

special power?

Special ability: First officer's heart, allowing the owner to gain an additional 1,000 points of health.

Explanation: Scar Henry is just out to have fun with a group of men at this time. If you think that this is his true strength, then the only outcome is that his head will be screwed off directly and piled up with those broken coconuts.

After seeing his attributes, Fang Senyan was confident, threw the money bag out and said with a smile:

"Two pounds, I'll bet you."

Scar Henry looked at Sheyan and laughed:

"Yellow-skinned young man, if you think that drinking too much means you will be strong, then you are destined to lose money."

Sheyan shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile:

"That's impossible to say."

Scar Henry smiled, ordered a glass of tequila, drank it slowly, and regained his strength. After about five minutes, he moved his wrist and said:

"bring it on."

Tequila is also a strong alcoholic drink, and contains substances similar to stimulants. Although Scar Henry is big, his brain is not vague at all. After drinking tequila, his strength is impressive

It rose by 1 point and reached a high of 10 points. Fang Sheyan sat calmly beside him, sipping rum, still looking like he was sure of victory.

Although Fang Sheyan can be considered strong, when he rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his right hand to grasp Scar Henry's giant palm, he was suddenly made to look small and pitiful. You know, just in terms of body shape.

, Fang Senyan's 1.77 meter height and 75 kilograms were almost as big as a child in front of this guy! After the two started to exert force, Fang Senyan suddenly felt an indescribable huge force coming from his wrist.

, and immediately pressed Fang Sheyan's hand so that it was at a 45-degree angle with the table, and his whole body was tilted by it. His eyebrows were raised like knives, and he immediately used all his strength.

The wooden wine barrel sitting under the two people's buttocks immediately heard a soft "click" sound. Apparently it could not withstand the huge impact and cracked. Fortunately, although the old oak round table resting on the arm was covered with scars, it was still intact.

It is quite solid and immovable.

The people next to him exclaimed. Usually Scar Henry is invincible in arm wrestling and is quite famous in the entire Tutuga Port. If the people on the three legendary ships don't take action, they will all

There are more victories than defeats. It is quite common for people like Sheyan to be forced to an absolute disadvantage like this. However, Sheyan is still the first to be forced to such a disadvantage and still maintain his position!

Both of their faces turned red at the same time, the veins on their wrists burst out one by one, and both hands were trembling slightly. However, what was shocking was that Sheyan's hand was moving slowly and resolutely.

The disadvantage was regained bit by bit! Scar Henry's eyes were widened, and there was a slight sweat on his forehead. It seemed that he could only watch the enemy counterattack!

At this moment, the old oak barrel sitting under the two people's buttocks could no longer bear it, and the bullets flew away with a "pop" sound. In order to avoid the dilemma of falling to the ground, Fang Senyan only

He was able to let go and jump back to his feet, and the competition ended in vain. The onlookers sighed "Oh", obviously regretting not being able to witness a comeback.

On the other hand, Scar Henry was very single and laughed and said:

"Why did this damn barrel come out to disrupt the situation at a critical moment? I lost this game, Mud, give this gentleman forty shillings."

Next to him, Mad was a short, stocky man in his fifties, with some gray hair. After hearing this, he simply threw two pounds into Sheyan's wallet, and then threw the wallet back. Sheyan

But he didn't leave. He snapped his fingers to the bartender and asked him to give everyone a glass of rum - of course the 4 shilling/large glass. Then he said loudly and angrily:

"I am Sailor Yan. I came from China in the east. A greedy ship owner hired me and promised me a 10% profit share. After sailing tens of thousands of sea miles, he successfully sold the ship for 20 times the profit.

They brought raw silk and ceramics, but they made me drunk and left me in this beautiful and strange place!"

Having said this, Fang Senyan raised his wine glass high:

"May the devil curse his soul!"

The people present were either sailors or pirates, and they had no favorable impressions of profiteers. Several people who were invited to drink by Fang Sheyan also felt the same way. At the same time, they raised their glasses and shouted:

"May the devil curse his soul!"


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