Shenhao starts from system downtime

Chapter 587 Make friends
When Anatoly's right hand and Lin Qian's were clasped together, at first Anatoly thought it was a simple handshake, but when he was about to pull his right hand out, he suddenly found that Lin Qian's hand strength was Gradually increase.

wrestling?

After such a thought flashed through Anatole's mind, he frowned slightly, and a little interest immediately surged in his heart.

Lin Qian is very gentlemanly. He didn't increase his strength violently. He didn't intend to take advantage of his unpreparedness to make the other party look ugly. Instead, he chose to increase his strength slowly. This kind of upright behavior made Anatoly feel angry towards Lin Qian. Got a little favor.

Feeling Lin Qian's right hand gradually strengthening, Anatoly immediately began to increase the strength in his hand.

The strength in the hands of the two gradually increased. In just a dozen seconds, Anatole felt that his hand strength had increased to the limit. However, what shocked Anatole was that Lin Qian's hand strength was as strong as It was as if there was no end to it, and the strength of his hands continued to improve, gradually increasing to the point where he couldn't stand it.

"What kind of monster is this?!"

Anatoly thought in shock, his body was so much worse than his, but the strength of his hand was far stronger than his, which was simply unreasonable.

Li Xiaoman, who was standing in front of Lin Qian and Anatole, her eyes lingered on Lin Qian and Anatole, with a strange look on her face.

She originally thought that Lin Qian and Anatole would simply shake hands, but she didn't expect that after the two held hands, they would not separate. It looked like they were wrestling.

At first Li Xiaoman thought that Anatole was going to bully Lin Qian and planned to make Lin Qian look ugly in front of everyone, but now the scene presented to her was that Lin Qian had always maintained a calm expression, Anatoly Toli's complexion was a little flushed, and there was a fine layer of sweat on his forehead.

Seeing this scene, Li Xiaoman, who was originally afraid that Lin Qian would be bullied and planned to stop him, was no longer in a hurry, and just stood there with his arms around his shoulders and looked at the two of them.

Lin Qian and Anatole wrestled for about ten seconds. Just when Lin Qian saw that Anatole was about to lose his grip, Lin Qian suddenly unloaded his strength and separated his right hand from Anatole's. , and did not embarrass Anatole.

"call……"

After separating his hands, Anatole immediately let out a long breath. He only felt that his entire right arm was exhausted, and he felt very sore and uncomfortable.

"Mr. Lin, I take back my previous evaluation, you are a very strong man!"

Anatole rubbed his right arm with his left hand, and at the same time said to Lin Qian seriously.

"Thank you."

Lin Qian smiled modestly, and he didn't show any arrogance just because he beat Anatole in hand strength.

In fact, as far as the wrestling just now is concerned, Anatoly's strength is definitely considered to be relatively good among ordinary people. In terms of strength alone, there is not much difference between Lin Qian and Anatoly's strength.

But in other aspects, such as endurance and physique, Lin Qian far surpassed Anatoly, so at the end of the struggle between the two sides, Lin Qian could always maintain the peak state of strength, while Ah After Natoli was hard for a few seconds, his strength began to decline and gradually withered.

"Since this beautiful woman has someone she likes, then I won't force it." Anatoly is quite open-minded and generous, and he didn't stalk Li Xiaoman. Finally, he paused, then looked at Lin Qian: "Mr. Lin, how about making friends?"

"No problem at all."

Lin Qian didn't expect Anatole to be so direct. After being stunned for a moment, he responded with a smile, and subconsciously raised his right hand again.

"Forehead……"

Anatoly looked at Lin Qian's raised right hand again, and he immediately showed a little astonishment.

Seeing Anatole's astonished expression, Lin Qian belatedly realized that the wrestling just now had caused Anatole to resist shaking hands with Lin Qian.

However, after Anatoly was stunned for a short time, he did not hesitate. On the contrary, he was quite generous and shook hands with Lin Qian again.

This handshake is a normal handshake.

"Mr. Lin, are you competing today?"

Anatoly asked Lin Qian.

"Competition."

"What game?"

"The last game."

"I'm in the fourth game."

……

Next, Lin Qian and Anatole started talking, but Li Xiaoman, who was originally the bond between Lin Qian and Anatole, was left aside by the two of them, and became a background board.

"Mr. Lin, let's see you on the field tonight, I hope you can run a good result."

"people of the same taste."

After Lin Qian chatted with Anatoly for a few minutes, Anatoly proposed to leave. After a brief farewell, Anatoly left the box of the HAC supercar club.

Looking at the back of Anatole leaving, Lin Qian felt that the fate between people is really quite wonderful. When he just came back, Lin Qian was still talking about Anatole with others, but now he is actually with him. Anatoly became a friend, how could this not make Lin Qian feel a little bit emotional.

"hiss……"

"Hey!"

Just when Lin Qian was lamenting the wonderful fate, Lin Qian only felt that the flesh around his waist was pinched by two slender fingers, and then he was pinched directly, causing Lin Qian to grin his teeth in pain.

In the pain, Lin Qian subconsciously twisted his body and broke free from the two evil fingers.

"Li Xiaoman, what are you doing!"

With Li Xiaoman's pinch, the Dongbei dialect that hurt Lin Qian subconsciously came out of his mouth.

"What do you think I'm doing?!"

Li Xiaoman imitated Lin Qian's Dongbei dialect, staring at Lin Qian and asking back.

Facing Li Xiaoman's questioning, Lin Qian immediately remembered what he had just said about Li Xiaoman's secret love for him, and then his momentum weakened immediately, showing a little sneer.

"Cough cough..."

"You didn't pick the head yourself, I just followed the theme you gave and expanded it a little... by a million points!"

Lin Qian coughed lightly, and defended himself in a low voice.

"Are you a little bit?"

Li Xiaoman raised her eyebrows and asked again.

"All right……"

"However, I'll help you out, even if you don't thank me, you can't avenge your kindness!"

Lin Qian straightened his back a little and said.

"Humph!"

When Li Xiaoman heard Lin Qian say this, she couldn't say anything more immediately, so she could only hum slightly in protest at Lin Qian.

Seeing Li Xiaoman's performance, Lin Qian immediately knew that Li Xiaoman probably didn't intend to pursue the matter of Pi just now, so he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"call……"

(End of this chapter)