Strengthening and Upgrading the Opening God-level Options

"Ding! Zhao Long set the trigger option, please host to make the following choices:

Option one: soldiers who surrender without fighting, choose to admit defeat, reward: a Lamborghini

Option two: Get angry and fight each other, reward: one million

Option 3: Retreat, beat opponent and apologize, reward: mental calculation ability, contract identification ability.

Ye Xuan heard the sound of the system, and stood up straight away with a rub.

"Oh my god, system, what are you doing today, it's not usually such a fun." Ye Xuan was surprised.

The usual system is to try to get some punishment options, but today is very different. Surrender and reward Lamborghini. This is a super sports car. The cheapest is millions.

Even if you don’t choose this, there will be a million rewards for beating the opponent, and the money is too good to make, so when Ye Xuan heard the introduction of the system, he was shocked and directly questioned the system.

"Please host not to question the system for any reason. The system is based on the principles of fairness, justice and openness..."

Listening to the serious nonsense of the system, Ye Xuan despised it in his heart.

After calming down, Ye Xuan directly dropped the first two options, joking, he is now some 20 million anyway, and buying a Lamborghini is not a problem, as for one million, he doesn't even look at it.

"System, I think Ye Xuantang's righteousness might concede defeat, no doubt, I choose three." Ye Xuan secretly said.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for choosing, please complete the task."

"Ye Xuan, what the **** are you doing!" Zhao Long's dissatisfied voice directly brought Ye Xuan back to reality. "If you are afraid, just say so, what trick do you want to play?"

"That's right, Ye Xuan, you are afraid to surrender quickly, and don't spend a lot of time here, you know?"

"Huh, I think he must have regretted it in his heart."

Listening to these people, Liu Yiyi was worried.

Ye Xuan smiled and looked at Zhao Long and said: "I'm afraid, I'm really not afraid of you. Just now I just thought of how to punish you. I was a little excited."

"Huh, it's really a shame, then you must hurry." Zhao Long urged uncomfortably.

Soon the arms of both sides were posed.

"Ding! Host wrench wrist, arm strength +1..."

"Ding! Host wrench wrist, physical +1..."

"Ding! Trigger intermediate arm strength."

"Ding! Trigger primary physique."

The next second, Ye Xuan felt that his right arm was full of power. This power was very Pemba. Just waiting for Ye Xuan to start, this power exploded like a bomb.

"One, two, three, start!" As Sun Li shouted "start", the wrench-wrist game began.

Without saying anything, Zhao Long directly used 50% of the strength, because in his view, the 50% of the strength was enough to crush Ye Xuan.

However, the fact is that Ye Xuan's arms were motionless, and there was a faint smile on his face.

Seeing this, Zhao Long frowned, and secretly said, "I have used 50% of the power on this matter. This guy can still hold it. It seems to be a bit more powerful than I thought."

"But even so, Zhao Long is the last winner."

After speaking, Zhao Long snorted coldly, and saw him clenching his teeth, directly exploding all his strength. As if he saw Ye Xuan being crushed, his mind was slowly wondering how to punish Ye Xuan for a while. .

One second, two seconds,... ten seconds passed, Ye Xuan's arm was still immobile as before, and it was not affected at all.

"Lying trough!"

When Zhao Long saw this scene, he was shocked again and again. His inner shock was no less than a mountain tsunami.

Zhao Long is full of confidence in his own arm strength. He has always had a smooth wind and won the wrench wrist championship.

Ye Xuan didn't seem to worry about Zhao Long, but now he was shocked.

"How is this possible, Ye Xuanming is not as strong as me, he actually..." Zhao Long looked at Ye Xuan with a shocked expression.

Ye Xuan seemed to know Zhao Long's inner things, and said lightly, "Zhao Long, you can't do this. Look, my arms are not moving."

"If I knew you couldn't do this, I wouldn't want to talk to you about your wrist. It's too weak, so I would lose a lot of fun."

"Lying trough, Ye Xuan, you **** are so dauntless. Brother Long didn't exert any force at all. You arrogantly fart."

"That's right, Brother Long is the Wrist Wrist Champion. He hasn't exerted force yet. Don't be proud."

"Ye Xuan, you will know Brother Long's power in a moment."

People who don't know the truth immediately angered Ye Xuan. In the eyes of Sun Li and others, Zhao Long was very powerful.

As soon as Zhao Long heard it, he wanted to cry without tears, saying that he hadn't exerted any force, and he had gone all out to fuck, Ye Xuan's arm hadn't moved.

Zhao Long thought that if he lost, then the joke would be bigger, and he had to answer one thing to the party, who knew if Ye Xuan would ruin him.

Zhao Long tried to get wronged, and almost burst into tears.

"No, for the sake of honor, for the sake of face, I have to try again." Zhao Long secretly said, clenching his teeth again to force up.

I saw Zhao Long's face swelled up because of the force. The forehead and arms were clearly visible with blue tendons. It can be seen that Zhao Long really used the energy of feeding.

With a "bang", I saw an arm pressed directly on the table.

The originally noisy scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone saw this scene with their eyes widening like bull's eyes, with their mouths open as if they could swallow a fist.

The fluctuations in the hearts of everyone burst out at this moment, just like the waves in the storm, and they could not calm down for a long time.

"Ah..." With a cry of pain coming out of Zhao Long's mouth, everyone woke up.

Ye Xuan's arm pressed Zhao Long's arm against the table.

"Lying trough!"

"Lying trough!"

"Lying trough!"

Sun Li and others could not help but exclaimed.

"Oh my god, Dragon brother, Dragon brother he lost, how is this possible?"

"I have no flowers in my eyes, am I dreaming?"

"I depend!"

Ye Xuan pulled his hand up and said with a triumphant smile on his face, "Zhao Long, I won!"

These five words pierced Zhao Long's heart directly like a sharp sword, causing him to be hit hard.

"How could this happen, I actually lost, I actually lost to Ye Xuan, this..." Zhao Long murmured in shock.

Losing to Ye Xuan means that he is not as good as Ye Xuan, and he still loses in front of everyone, especially in front of Liu Yiyi, which makes him angry and unwilling, but helpless.

Ye Xuan sorted out his clothes, and then sat on the sofa in a very chic manner, looking like a breeze.

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