Chapter 151 Wrist wrestling

"Lingyu..." Ruan Jun looked at Ruan Lingyu so disobediently. He was so angry that he was about to slap him out, but he was stopped by Zhou Tian.

"Brother Ruan, it's okay for me to compare with Sister Lingyu." Zhou Tian stood up, smiled at Ruan Lingyu and said, "Sister Lingyu, how do you want to compare with me? How about our strength?" Zhou Tian didn't dare to fight with Ruan Lingyu. The main reason is that there is no place on Ruan Lingyu's body that she dares to fight - monkeys steal peaches? Can't you steal it, immortals pick grapes? It's possible to pick a big one, but I guess it's finished. Ruan Jun and Ruan Lingyu have to work hard with themselves... "Compare strength? OK!" Ruan Lingyu's other aspects are really not good, but her strength is definitely much higher than that of ordinary people. Even her brother, who is 19 meters away, is not her opponent. Therefore, when Ruan Lingyu heard that Zhou Tian wanted to compare her strength with her, she naturally smiled proudly. "Just now, I heard Yingzi praise you, but I see that you are also I can only do some dirty things. If you can beat me today, I, Ruan Lingyu, will obey you.

Ruan Lingyu put a few dishes on the table aside and made an empty space to say, "Let's compare wrists and play a round of left and right hands. How about it?" Ruan Lingyu said that she had set up a posture and put her big elbows there, pressing the whole table.

"It's okay to wrestle, but..." Zhou Tian glanced at Ruan Jun's big elbow and hesitated.

"Say it quickly if you have something to say. Don't be like a woman." Ruan Lingyu said very manly. (" "New usage of a man?) That..." Zhou Tian twisted and said, "Can you wash your hands first? I'm afraid of applying oil."

"..."

"Brother Zhou Tian, I'm really sorry. My sister's surname is a little Ren. It turns out that she is not like this. After being emotionally injured once, the surname and character have changed a little. Don't worry about it." While Ruan Lingyu washed her hands, Ruan Jun apologized to Zhou Tian.

"It's okay. It's okay. I was reckless this morning. I should apologize to Sister Ruan." There is no disgust for Ruan Lingyu and Zhou Tian. I just feel that Ruan Lingyu is a man... "Since Brother Zhou Tian doesn't care, I'm relieved, but Brother Zhou Tian, don't hurt Lingyu for a while..." Ruan Jun said, pulling out two thin cushions from the sofa next to him and put them on the table. Obviously, Ruan Jun is still very concerned about his sister.

"Brother Tian, you can be careful of this in a while. Don't hurt yourself or Sister Ruan." To be honest, Yingzi doesn't know how strong Zhou Tian is, but in terms of body size, Zhou Tian is definitely not Ruan Lingyu's opponent, so Yingzi is also a little worried, for fear that Zhou Tian will hurt himself.

"Ha ha, don't worry, I'm measured. I'm sure to return you a completed sister Lingyu, plus a complete husband... Ouch... Yingzi, you want me to die before I get out of the job... It's so very..." Yingzi pinched Zhou Tian's arm, but Zhou Tian covered his buttocks and hummed, making Yingzi's face. All of a sudden, I blushed.

And Ruan Jun naturally couldn't interrupt when he was flirting, so he had to sit on the sofa beside him and didn't see anything.

After a while, Ruan Lingyu came back after washing her hands. She didn't say much. She simply said to Zhou Tian, "Let's start." After saying that, he opened his posture again and prepared for a life-and-death battle with Zhou Tian.

"That..." Sunday continued to pinch, "Can you wipe your hands first? I'm afraid of wiping water all over."

"..."

After Ruan Lingyu wiped her hands, she didn't put on the posture just now, but stared at Zhou Tian angrily and said, "What else do you have to do with your mother? Don't talk about it like shit."

Ruan Lingyu's words are almost like swearing, especially at the dinner table. Although she hasn't eaten now, it's disgusting enough.

"It's gone, it's gone." Zhou Tian hurriedly posed and waited for Ruan Lingyu. She was still burp after dinner. Why did you say such disgusting words? Zhou Tian felt that she would not take the initiative. After a while, Ruan Lingyu said something abnormal white belt or something. She had to vomit today... "Are you ready..." Ruan Jun held Zhou Tian's hand and turned again. The head said to Ruan Jun, "Brother, you be the referee. Let Yingzi come in the next game, so that this boy won't be unconvinced."

"Ah...Okay..." Ruan Jun agreed, then stood on the table and said to the two of them, "I said one, two, three, you start to work hard."

"En" two people answered at the same time, and then at the moment when Ruan Jun's word "three" came out, they worked hard at the same time, and in an instant, the first game was over.

"Sister Ruan, you lost." At the moment when Ruan Jun began, Zhou Tian exerted his giant power to the extreme. Under Zhou Tian's huge power, Ruan Lingyu refused to resist again at all. Before Ruan Lingyu had any reaction, Zhou Tian won the first game.

"You..." Ruan Lingyu didn't know how she lost at all. It seemed that she was broken over in an instant. She really wanted to say that Zhou Tian was playing tricks, but now the truth is in front of her. Just now, Zhou Tian did not take the lead, nor interfere with herself with any small actions. How on earth did she lose? Touch The mindless Ruan Lingyu could only look at Zhou Tian angrily, but she couldn't speak.

Not only Ruan Lingyu didn't know how she lost, but also Ruan Jun beside her didn't figure it out. As soon as three, his sister lost. He admitted that Zhou Tian's strength was strong, but it was not that big. He was very clear about his sister's strength. Even if it was not as good as Zhou Tian, she should be able to The other party went around for a while. Well, it must be that Lingyu is not ready... "Sister Ruan, do you need to take a break and come back to the second round?" Zhou Tian said to Ruan Lingyu with a smile. Just now, Zhoutian's magic was used to the extreme. That force was definitely much greater than when he grabbed Ruan Jun's wrist. Of course, the spiritual power consumption was the same, but because the duration was very short, in general, the spiritual power was not consumed too much.

"No... I was careless just now, and I won't give you a chance this time..." Ruan Lingyu snorted and said to Yingzi, "Yingzi, you can't be biased as a referee, or I won't recognize you as a sister."

"Sister Ruan, don't worry." Yingzi smiled and stood on the side of the two like Ruan Jun just now, and began to count.

"Wait a minute..." Sunday shouted to stop.

"What's the matter? You don't want me to wipe the sweat off my hands, do you?" Ruan Lingyu stared at Zhou Tian and said.

"No, no, I just want to say that your pad has leaked... Well, no, the cushion under your arm is off." Zhou Tian pointed to the thin cushion and said. Although there is that thing on the cushion, it doesn't hurt much when you work hard, but in case the cushion is off and there is a side leak... side slip or something, it is easy to hurt your arm, so I have to remind you on Sunday.

After Ruan Lingyu adjusted the position of the mat, the game started again, and this time the situation was the same as before. As soon as Yingzi counted to three, the game was over, and the result was that Sunday won in the same way.

"Sister Ruan, let's finish the comparison." Zhou Tian stood up, shook his wrist, and said to Ruan Lingyu with a dull face with a smile.

"I... Why did I lose again?" Ruan Lingyu looked at her wrist still on the table incredulously and muttered. Obviously, she still didn't believe that she had lost to the other party like this. As a new era female surname who dares to beat hooligans on the bus, Ruan Lingyu gave full play to her characteristics of killing and admitting defeat after losing to Sunday, and rushed over Sunday. "You're playing tricks, I'm not ready yet..."

As Ruan Lingyu's brother, Ruan Jun certainly can't let his sister make trouble. He hugged Ruan Lingyu and apologized to Zhou Tian, "Lingyu is drunk. Brother Zhou Tian, don't be surprised. Brother, sit down for a moment. I'll ask someone to drive you back with Yingzi." After saying that, Ruan Jun dragged Ruan Lingyu into another room.

"Brother, I... I don't understand why I lost." Obviously, Ruan Lingyu's wine strength really came up. Just now, she resisted not to attack, but now as soon as she lost to Sunday, Ruan Lingyu began to go crazy and smash whatever she saw. However, this room was obviously prepared by Ruan Jun in advance, so the most in the whole room was the pillow, and no matter how much it was smashed, it could not be smashed.

"Why can't I stand it for a while?" Ruan Jun was obviously not surprised by Ruan Lingyu's drunken behavior, so he didn't pay much attention to her, but recalled the situation of the two people wrestling just now. In the end, the answer that Ruan Jun came up with was that Zhou Tianzhen had so much strength, but Ruan Jun couldn't believe that his sister's wrist strength was much stronger than that of ordinary people, at least more than 300 kilograms, but now she was easily defeated by Zhou Tian or even without resistance, like that kind of advantage. In terms of profit, the difference between the wrist strength between the two is more than five or six times, that is to say, Sunday's wrist strength should be more than 1,000 catties, but if there is really that kind of wrist power, Ruan Jun doesn't think it's possible. You should know that the wrist strength of those foreign Hercules is about five or six hundred catties, and Zhou Tian's figure actually has that kind of The strength of fear, is this really the legendary natural divine power? Ruan Jun still couldn't believe it, but judging from the magic medicine taken out by the other party before, Ruan Jun really couldn't believe it.

"Brother, I didn't do anything too much just now." After smashing things for a while, Ruan Lingyu suddenly woke up and said to Ruan Jun, who was a little dazed.

"Well...no." Ruan Jun came to his senses and said to Ruan Lingyu, "I'll apologize to them later. We must not offend that Sunday. Maybe our four-seas gang can develop through that Sunday."

(to be continued)