Marco's target was Mo Tiangen from the very beginning.
In his opinion, Ji Thrush with a baby face that looked like a minor, and Ren Jianmo, who looked too delicate like a woman, were not within the scope of his provocation.
Only Mo Tiangen, who has a strong body and strong muscles, can tell from his appearance that he is probably a participant in the power flow, and he is an opponent suitable for him, and he is worth fighting against.
Of course, the rules of "Peach Blossom Spring" are very strict.
The participants cannot use violence with each other, and the only place where they can exchange ideas is the training ground behind the "Colosseum".
However, there have always been policies and countermeasures. Although fighting and wrestling are unnecessary, pure entertainment contests such as arm wrestling are not included in the restrictions. Just wait a while and don't break out real fire and smash the store. " The artificial intelligence of "Peach Blossom Spring" generally does not interfere.
For a moment, no one at the table spoke.
Ji Thrush, Ren Jianmo, and Mo Tiangen, who was directly challenged by name, just looked at Marco silently, as if they were watching a clumsy monkey show.
The blond caucasian man raised one eyebrow and smiled coldly.
"I have been in 'Taohuayuan' for one year and eight months. Up to now, I have gone through seven 'worlds' with A-level difficulty, and I will challenge S-level difficulty next month."
Ma Ke lifted his chin towards Mo Tiangen in a light tone:
"Don't you want to confirm how big the gap in strength is between yourself and the senior participants?"
This sentence finally achieved the effect of provoking generals.
In fact, in the face of this kind of direct provocation that can be called simple and rude, for Mr. Dagen, a high school teacher who used to face hundreds of middle and second-stage bear children every day, he couldn't provoke the slightest anger at all, and he would only feel that this person was stupid. It's just a little funny.
But now that the other party has changed the term, the meaning is different.
In "Peach Blossom Spring", although participants can use points to strengthen their bodies, the extent to which they can achieve after strengthening is determined by the participants' own physical conditions and potential.
For example, an otaku who doesn't work hard at all and accumulates excessive fat, even if he spends all his points on strengthening his muscles, the thick layer of fat on his stomach will not directly turn into eight-pack abs.
Therefore, an experienced senior performer like Ma Ke can immediately judge just by looking at it. Among the three, Mo Tiangen took the same route as him, relying on strength as the foundation.
Mr. Dagen has only been in "Peach Blossom Land" for a short time, and the only people who can be called acquaintances are Ji Thrush and Ren Jianmo.
However, Mo Tiangen would occasionally practice his hands with Ji Xiaoniao. After the two exchanged ideas, they both felt the different effects of "strength enhancement" on different people, and quickly deduced the reason correctly.
This time, it was rare that a master who was accustomed to dealing with A-level difficulty and was preparing to challenge S-level difficulty came to his door and said that he wanted to wrestle with him. Mo Tiangen was very tempted and really wanted to practice with the opponent.
"That's fine!"
Mo Tiangen rolled up his sleeves, revealing his own bulging arm muscles, "Let's practice."
Two minutes later, the table was quickly vacated, and all the wine glass trays were removed, leaving only Mo Tiangen and a blond white man named Marco at both ends of the table.
Ji Thrush, Ren Jianmo, Su Rong and the tall and thin young man with glasses stood around, and even alarmed the guests at the nearby tables, many participants came to watch the lively performance.
"Come on, let's get started!"
Ma Ke, who initiated the challenge, put his elbows on the table, and smiled at Mo Tiangen, "Don't lose so ugly!"
Mo Tiangen ignored his kindergarten-level verbal dispute, stretched out his right hand, and held the opponent's palm.
"Prepare!"
Su Rong draws the tone, "One, two, start!"
Mo Tiangen and Ma Ke exerted their strength at the same time.
Ji Thrush, who was on the sidelines, felt that this scene was really like a scene in a series of macho racing movies that he had seen before, which was said to be a male hormone explosion.
They are all strong and beautiful muscles as if carved from plaster, with bulging outlines, knotted blood vessels, and tendon lines that are still clearly visible even if they are hidden under the skin.
The arms of the two were deadlocked on the table, and they were indistinguishable for a while.
"Yo hoo!"
Some onlookers couldn't help booing and applauding.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
Twenty seconds later, both sides of the confrontation were flushed, sweating profusely, their arms were tightly clasped together, the veins on the back of their hands were so tense that they turned white, and neither of them could push down the other's arm.
However, the table board, which is transparent as a support, has already undergone changes visible to the naked eye.
With their elbows as the fulcrum, the almond-colored thin wooden board creaked non-stop, and because it couldn't bear the excessive pressure, it began to produce a sunken arc, which always made people feel that it It's about to collapse at any moment.
"Two distinguished guests."
A polite voice cut in abruptly.
Everyone at the table turned their heads together, only the two at the two ends of the table seemed to be unable to hear the sound from the outside world, still fighting with all their strength.
"The table in the shop is going to break."
The person who spoke was the artificial intelligence dressed as a bartender. He gently pushed aside the onlookers and came to the table. Then he stretched out both hands, each supporting the arms of Mo Tiangen and Marco, "Please stop now, Thank you for your cooperation."
After the arms of Mo Tiangen and Marco were held down, there was an indescribable force, like an unbreakable bracket, against the arms of the two, forcing them to gradually relax their strength, and then let go of the tight grip. palm.
This is the will of "Peach Blossom Spring".
These participants are irresistible, able to manipulate their life and death at will, the will of the "god".
"Because it will destroy the facilities in the store, please don't play similar games again, thank you."
The bartender bowed deeply to the two, then turned and left.
Ji Thrush turned his head to look at the table, and took a small breath.
He saw that although the wooden tabletop had returned to its flatness, the place where Mo Tiangen and Marco rested their elbows just now had two slender and dense cracks like spider webs that had been pressed out by a layer of varnish on the surface.
"Ah, it's really boring, stop playing!"
Ma Ke felt very upset when the contest was interrupted before the score was reached.
He stood up irritably, picked up the coat that was draped over the back of the chair, turned around and walked a few steps, then suddenly broke it back, and stretched out his hand to wrap Mo Tiangen's shoulder.
"You are very good, and you are quite powerful!"
Marco hooked his shoulders, looking affectionate and affectionate, but the words he said were full of gunpowder, "But you should also know that if you last ten seconds at most, I will win, hehehe!"
Mo Tiangen gave him a sideways look, but he didn't refute, let alone follow his words, saying impulsive words such as "We'll see the truth in the training ground now".
"However, I guess 80% of your abilities are related to the power system, right?"
Marco thought for a while, and added: "If you can activate the ability, then you should be able to beat me."
He paused, then laughed again:
"However, if I also use the ability, the outcome will be hard to say."
Mo Tiangen coldly grabbed the opponent's hand from his shoulder, "Let's talk."
"Anyway, I still appreciate you."
Having said that, Ma Ke suddenly stretched his neck, pursed his lips, and gnawed hard at the corner of Mo Tiangen's mouth.
After the kiss, he turned around and ran amidst the booing of the crowd, turning his head while running and shouting:
"Survive well, and come to our gang when it reaches S-level difficulty! Salut!"
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"Ah poof..."
Ji Thrush glanced at Mo Tiangen's expression, couldn't hold back for a while, and laughed out loud.
"enough!"
Mo Tiangen frowned, and held down Ji Thrush and rubbed it for a while:
"Can you forget what happened just now!!"
Ji Thrush hurriedly begged for mercy, "Stop laughing, I really don't laugh anymore!"
Mo Tiangen was completely sluggish.
He really doesn't know what's wrong with that golden-haired French foreigner. He's talking so well, why does he suddenly start talking!
—That was his first kiss! ! !
—He had never even kissed a girl before, so why was he kissed first by a bear man who was almost 1.9 meters tall!
Teacher Dagen was pulling his hair angrily all the way, warning himself to calm down, not to think about it, and want to kill someone when he thinks about it!
So when Ji Thrush, Ren Jianmo, and Mo Tiangen stood in front of the door of "Between Maple Leafs", Mo Tiangen's hair had already turned into a bird's nest.
"Okay, okay, let's not get angry, don't get angry!"
Classmate Ji Xiaoniao tried her best to straighten the corners of her raised lips, put her hand on Mo Tiangen's arm, and tried her best to smooth her big brother's hair, "We will give you the details later, and choose a weapon that is convenient for you, okay? it is good!"
Mo Tiangen: "..."
He carefully examined Ji Thrush's expression, and he didn't see any trace of snickering, so he finally calmed down a bit, "Well, if I meet a weapon I like and can't afford it later, you have to borrow it from me." Points ha!"
"Let's do it, let's borrow it!"
Ji Thrush nodded quickly, with a very sincere attitude, "What's mine is yours, there's no doubt about it, I'll definitely borrow it!"
After reaching an agreement, Ji Thrush knocked on the door of "Between the Maple Leafs" and entered the shop of second-hand collector Yao Wanguan for the second time.
The appearance of the store was exactly the same as the last time he came, but when he glanced at the display shelves near the door, he noticed that the products displayed on them had changed a little, and several of them were new things that he had never seen before. .
— Yao Wanguan's commodity turnover rate is quite fast here.
While thinking so, Ji Thrush greeted the huge whalebill stork that was one person tall.
"Oh, here we come."
The whalebill looked at them, "I didn't expect you to be the third group of guests who made an appointment tonight. Why, do you want to buy or sell this time?"
"Let's find you to identify a collection first."
As Ren Jianmo said, he took out a small palm-sized white jade jar from his arms and handed it to Yao Wanguan.
Ji Thrush gave a soft "ah".
Ren Jianmo heard his low voice and turned to look at him with a smile in his eyes.
Ji Thrush said softly: "...So it's this."
Yes, what Ren Jianmo brought back was the "Millennium Drunk" altar he used to bring down the Wutong God.