Far away in Moscow

Chapter 238 Let Me Go

"Well, he looks like a good guy." Andre the fat man sized up the tall, muscular man, the corners of his mouth quivered slightly, he shook his arms, shook his shoulders, shook the fat on his body a few times, and sat at the table He grabbed his hand and said, "Come on!"

The fat man's arms are much thicker than the tall one's, but in comparison they are a little plump and the lines are not obvious enough.The whole arm of the tall one is full of muscles, which looks stronger.The two of them put their arms together, and it was difficult to judge the outcome for a while.

The surrounding gradually quieted down, and the referee's round face was also a little nervous: "Both, are you ready? Then... three, two, one... let's go!"

The tall man and the fat man held the edge of the table with their left hands, tried with their right hands, and immediately began to compete with all their strength.I saw that the tall man's face became extremely ferocious at first, and then he bared his teeth and shouted angrily. The veins on his arms, neck and forehead were bulging at the same time, and he desperately wanted to pull the fat man's wrist back.

The fat Andre was obviously not relaxed, he yelled and yelled in short bursts with his eyebrows twisted and staring. Although he didn't shout as hard as the tall one, the fat on his arms and cheeks kept shaking violently, as if he was trying his best to fight against the tall one. the power of.

The scene was very stalemate, the two refused to give in to each other, and neither could gain the upper hand.After a stalemate like this for more than ten seconds, the tall man mobilized his whole body one after another, and actually pressed the fat man's wrist a little bit.

The surrounding residents looked nervous and roared loudly to cheer for the fat man.Yabalov, Long Face and others also cheered the tall man hoarsely.

Hu Yi's attention was all attracted by the indistinguishable confrontation between the two, and he had long forgotten about the search for Xiao Linzi, and he didn't care that his pants were still wet, and he was jumping and waving his arms while wearing a blanket. Shout: "Come on! Come on! Break him to death! Work hard! Come on! Work harder!"

The tall man seemed to have exerted all his strength, his facial muscles began to twitch slightly, but he couldn't press down the fat man's wrist any more.Just as his eyes were tearing apart and he was trying to exert his strength again, he suddenly heard the fat man gnash his teeth and squeeze out a few words in a low voice: "This is... all?!"

What?The tall man's heart suddenly turned cold, and he was surprised to find a trace of a calm demeanor flashing across the fat man's face.Immediately afterwards, he heard a loud "ha", and at the same time, an overwhelming force passed from the fat man's palm.

"Ah! Ahhh!" Seeing his arm being pushed back slowly, the tall man formed an angle of [-] degrees with the vertical line of the table. Recover disadvantages.

But at this moment he was powerless, the fat man let out another yell, and pressed his hand on the table with all his might.

"Son of a son of a bitch!" The tall man lost all hope, he thought his strength was almost the same as the fat man's, but only after this contest did he realize that he was not on the same level at all.

The fat man violently pulled up his arm, pressed it hard on the table again, and fell down three times in a row like this, and then slowly approached his face, spit and yelled, "Have you taken it yet?! What are you going to challenge again?! Do you dare to wrestle with me?!"

The tall man was slumped on the table. He fully understood the strength gap between himself and the fat man, but he still refused to accept it: "If you fall, you will fall! Who is afraid of whom?"

"No! It's past twelve o'clock! There's no more competition!" Round Face raised his watch and stepped onto the pool table, shouting loudly to the surroundings: "I declare! This year's competition day challenge is over! The challenge just now All of them failed, and Fat Andrei is still our Hercules champion in Abalensk!"

"Ula!"

"Fatty is the best!"

"Petrovich!"

The residents around once again erupted into cheers like a tsunami, raising their glasses to celebrate.Fatty Andre spun around triumphantly and waved to the surroundings, then stretched his body and stretched his arms fiercely, pulled the tall one upside down from the chair and picked him up.

"What are you doing! Let me go!" The tall man turned pale with fright, wriggling his waist like a big fish that had just been caught ashore.

"It's time to punish you!" The fat man laughed loudly.The tall one was taller and stronger than Babalov, and he struggled more violently. The fat man had to wrap his hands around his waist tightly: "Go into the water and take a bath!"

"No, no, no! Don't do this! I can't swim!" The tall man hung in the air and shouted, reaching out and grabbing the table.

"Swimming? How can you swim in a pond less than one meter deep!" The onlookers were overjoyed, and Hu Yi, Yabalov and others were also watching the fun with a smile on their faces.

With a slight force from the fat man, the tall one knocked down the table, and then knocked over the chair.

Taking advantage of the moment when the fat man was in a daze, the tall one swung his legs vigorously and slid down a little.With both hands on the ground, it was considered as a place to borrow, and then he twisted his waist and shook his butt to try to slide down.

"Stop struggling!" The fat man was a little unhappy, and grabbed his feet and dragged him up: "Man! If you lose, you have to admit it! Accept the punishment honestly!"

"No! I don't want to go into the water!" The tall man yelled almost desperately, pulling his hands on the ground for a while, grabbing the clothes that fell from the back of the chair into his arms, and suddenly exerted force in his waist and abdomen, and a kite turned over. In his body, he already had a military dagger in his hand.

"Let me go! Immediately!" The tall man landed on his shoulders, drew his knife out of its sheath and waved it in his hand: "Go away! Fatty!"

Suddenly, the fat man let go of his legs and took a step back, with an extremely displeased expression on his face: "Oh! Dude, you're going too far!"

The surrounding crowd suddenly went into an uproar. Dozens of men and women picked up the wine bottles and kitchen knives on the nearby table and rushed up to surround the few people by the fountain.

"Who dares to come here to act wild!"

"He's carrying a knife! What a bastard!"

"You are not allowed to hurt our champion Andre!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Hit him! Kill him!"

"Yes! Those few others are all with him, don't let any one go!"

The tall man stood up slowly from the ground, he didn't intend to hurt anyone, just now he couldn't get free from his head and feet, and couldn't hang his face, so he took out a knife from his jacket to scare the fat man in a panic.Unexpectedly, the folk customs here are tough, and the glaring dagger in his hand aroused public anger.

Soon, some residents squeezed into the circle with various agricultural tools, and someone handed a shovel into the hands of the fat Andre.Long Face and the other two Bachas panicked, and hurriedly took out the dagger from their pockets and held it in their hands.

"It's okay, don't get excited!" Hu Yi saw the townspeople approaching step by step reeking of alcohol, and hurried forward to hold their arms: "Put the knife away."

(End of this chapter)