my shared lover

Someone came to provoke Wu Ameng.

These people have often been bullied by Wu Ameng in the past, and they wanted to beat Wu Ameng up a long time ago, but they couldn't.This time, someone finally wanted to challenge Wu Ameng. It would be great if he could beat Wu Ameng violently.Even if they couldn't beat him, they felt pleasure in watching that person suffer from Wu Ameng's tyranny.

They all crowded around, but they didn't dare to get too close, for fear of provoking Wu Ameng.Who would have thought that Wu Ameng would be very happy, waving his big palm-like hand to make them all surround him.This is a great opportunity to establish prestige, this skinny boy, he must have been beaten so much that he regretted that his parents gave birth to him.

Li Ergou is happy, he can't do Wu Ameng, if Jia Ge can ravage Wu Ameng, he will enjoy it too.He is thin and small, and he is really unobtrusive among the crowd.

Wu Ameng pointed at Jia Simiao and said loudly, "Tell me how we will fight."

Jia Simiao said indifferently: "We are winning two out of three games, aren't you strong? In the first sentence, let's play the simplest one, arm wrestling. In the second game, fight with bare hands. In the third game... I think, Needless to say, because you have no chance of a third game."

So arrogant!

Wu Ameng didn't read any books and didn't have any technical expertise. He came out of Lijia'ao and started working as a small worker on the construction site.Because he is relatively big and looks very honest, anyone who sees him wants to bully him.This made him very upset, so he simply shaved his body. If anyone dared to prick his hair again, he would go up and beat him.

The toughest time was because he robbed a crane. He killed more than 20 people at another construction site by himself, and he became famous ever since.Now, in this part of the construction site in the southern suburbs, no one dared to provoke him even if he walked sideways.Even the foreman had to buy him a drink from time to time.Because some workers are unwilling to work, the foreman can't say ten words as well as Wu Ameng.

From then on, Wu Ameng understood a little bit, wherever he went, he always spoke with fists, and he also developed a domineering character.For example, at lunch today, when others ate vegetables, he cooked two small pots of meat by himself, who would dare to snatch them?He beats whoever is more ruthless.

To be honest, he really hopes that someone will criticize him, so that he can use his fists again and again to establish his prestige.Beat, beat hard, when he saw these people groaning in pain on the ground, and their fearful eyes, he felt a special sense of accomplishment and satisfaction.

In the words of Li Ergouzi, this man is a murderer.Just imagine, practicing hard qigong since childhood, and also possessing the kung fu practiced by the Thirteen Taibao horizontally, how tough is it?Just like Shaquille O'Neal on the basketball court, no one can resist the direct horizontal push.

If this thin young man wanted to wrestle with Wu Ameng, he would undoubtedly hit a stone with an egg.

Wu Ameng stared at Jia Simiao again and again, and shouted, "Okay, I'll wrestle with you."

The workers who had been doing good things for a long time moved out the tables and chairs. Jia Simiao and Wu Ameng sat on the chairs, put their arms on the table, and then held each other.Compared with Wu Ameng's big slap, Jia Simiao's palm is really too weak, even with a single slap, Jia Simiao's hand was tightly clenched.

Is this still comparable?

These workers felt a little disappointed. Just now, a person who was more than 1.9 meters tall was beaten to the ground by Wu Ameng.As for Jia Simiao, who looked thin and handsome, how could he be Wu Ameng's opponent.It's not on a level at all.

There was someone nearby, acting as a referee, holding a small rice bowl in his hand, smashing it on the table twice, making a bang bang sound, and said loudly, "Are you all ready? If you can, start now."

Wu Ameng shouted in a low voice: "I've been ready for a long time."

Jia Simiao smiled and said, "I'm ready too."

The man said: "You all understand the rules of arm wrestling, right? Do you want me to explain it to you again?"

shit!Who doesn't understand this kind of thing?Neither of the two had any objections. When the referee slammed the rice bowl down on the table, he shouted, "Start."

In Wu Ameng's view, he has practiced hard qigong, even if he is always reckless, he can push and knock down.And what about Jia Simiao?Killing him should be effortless.Only by cutting through the mess with a sharp knife, directly smashing the back of Jia Simiao's hand on the table and winning quickly, can he establish his own prestige.

"Fall down." Wu Ameng yelled loudly, exerting force on his wrist, he wanted to throw Jia Simiao, including his wrist, into the air.

Anyone can predict what will happen.

Huh?What surprised them was that Jia Simiao didn't even move a hair, his wrist, or anyone.

What type of situation is this?The eyeballs of these people were rounded, and their mouths were opened into an "o" shape. They really couldn't believe that everything in front of them could be true.Li Ergouzi next to him was also dumbfounded.They all turned their attention to Wu Ameng and Jia Simiao, but they didn't understand what was going on.

Could it be that Wu Ameng let the water go on purpose?

Jia Simiao smiled and said, "Wu Ameng, do you only have this little strength? That really disappoints me."

Wu Ameng said angrily: "Do you think you can win against me in this way? I'll let you know how powerful you are, and fall down."

"Fall down."

"Fall down."

Every time Wu Ameng yelled loudly, he poured all his strength into his wrist and slammed it on the table.However, Jia Simiao's arm, like a forged steel, was as solid as a rock and remained motionless.Now, Wu Ameng became impatient, and even his face turned blue.Fortunately, it is thick, so if you have long hair, you must stick it up.

Jia Simiao smiled and said, "Why, why are you really bored?"

Wu Ameng said angrily: "Do you think you can defeat me like this? Come on."

"Then let's try."

Jia Simiao just looked at Wu Ameng with a smile like this, and then, these people saw a scene that shocked them. The wrist between the two was tilted in the direction of Wu Ameng little by little, and the back of Wu Ameng's hand was also far away from the table. Getting closer, getting closer.

Wu Ameng's eyeballs were protruding, and he wondered if he had encountered a monster. He was still struggling hard, but the back of his hand was finally smashed on the table.

Lost, lost completely.

No one said a word. These people's mouths were so wide that they could almost swallow a goose egg. They all suspected that it was a dream.Really, someone really won Wu Ameng, and it was still in this situation without any suspense.As for Jia Simiao, his ugly appearance made them even more unimaginable.

"You try to bite me?"

"What?"

"See if it hurts...ah, you really bite, it hurts..."

"Really? My God, what is the origin of this young man?"

No matter what others are talking about, Jia Simiao stood up and asked with a smile: "Wu Ameng, how is it? Are you admitting defeat or not?"

Wu Ameng's face became the color of a donkey's liver, and even the veins on his forehead were bulging. He opened his big eyes with cow bells and shouted: "Okay, I will admit defeat in this first game."

A man should be like this, able to bend and stretch, soft and hard.

"Good man, come on, let's come to the second game and play a game. I want to see how your kung fu is."

Jia Simiao smiled, then jumped onto a small open space, and twitched his fingers at Wu Ameng twice.To Wu Ameng, this was a naked provocation.However, he is not that kind of reckless man, he lost to Jia Simiao in terms of wrist strength, so he knew that the young man in front of him was by no means comparable to ordinary people, he was really talented.

If you say that you are not serious, you may really lose in his hands.

"If you lose, you will be mine!"

When Wu Ameng thought of these words, he couldn't help shivering fiercely. He didn't want to mess with this little boy.Therefore, he must win, there is no suspense.

For his own kung fu, Wu Ameng is still quite confident. He has practiced hard qigong since he was a child, and he has practiced kung fu horizontally with the Thirteen Taibao. He has never met anyone who can stop him.At least, not before.After walking a few steps forward, Wu Ameng threw his fist at Jia Simiao.

These people, including Li Ergouzi, would think that Jia Simiao would use that kind of fighting method, relying on his strange body skills, not to fight with Wu Ameng, but to circle around him, Then wait for the opportunity to start playing.However, to the surprise of all of them, Jia Simiao didn't even have the intention of dodging, but directly forced the bridge and forced the horse, which was completely the way of opening and closing, and followed Wu Ameng to carry it hard.

bang bang!The strength of the fist hit one place, and Wu Ameng's hard work, which he was always proud of, didn't work.You hit me with a punch, and I'll take a punch. After dozens of punches in a row, Wu Ameng felt his arms go numb. Looking at Jia Simiao again, his expression was as usual, calm and composed, and his heart was full of anger.

Could it be that he still has to lose to him?

Jia Simiao laughed and said, "You've been attacking me for so long, so it's time for me to fight back, right? Take some moves from me."