Everyone gathered together, and Louis specially called a referee. In fact, there was no need for a referee at all, because this game was not equal at all. Just now Zhang Feng himself proposed that Louis lose convincingly, and it took ten people, counting Louis himself was eleven.
Everyone was smiling in their hearts, this man was looking for death.
"Gentlemen, are you ready?" the referee said in an upright voice.
The two stood face to face. Zhang Feng was much shorter than him. Louis was nearly 1.9 meters tall and very strong.
Louis said, "I hope you won't blow your stinky breath into my face later!"
"Then are you scared? You can also blow into my face!" Zhang Feng said.
"hehe!"
Louis smiled and was not angry. This man was still stubborn when he was about to die. Don't mention that he could easily deal with him if he was a bodyguard.
"I'll tell you the rules again, best of three games. The specifics are..."
This referee looks professional. He must have played this kind of game here a lot. It is a healthy game. Zhang Feng is in favor of it. It is much better than those young men who like to play some multi-player games.
The two put their hands on the table, ready to accumulate strength in their arms, waiting for the referee's order.
"Wait!" Zhang Feng suddenly stopped.
Lewis said angrily: "What's wrong? You can admit defeat now!"
"I want to say, you won't default on your debt, right?" Zhang Feng said: "After all, one billion euros is a lot."
"Haha, don't worry, I guarantee in the name of my Louis family that if I lose, I will definitely transfer one billion euros to your account. Everyone here can testify, as well as this referee."
Louis was no longer angry because he saw Zhang Feng's worry, which meant he was timid.
Are you crazy about wanting money
"Sir, can we start?" the referee asked. I was really worried that he would call stop after a while, which was very boring.
"Okay, come on!" Zhang Feng held Louis' hand.
The referee paused for a few seconds and then shouted: "Start!"
The two were already exerting force, and they were still there. Everyone watched with interest, and they were very confused at the beginning, because it was best to knock each other down at once at the beginning, so that they wouldn't have to waste time later. .
At this time, Zhang Feng's expression did not change, but Louis was already exerting great force. When the referee called just now, he wanted to kill Zhang Feng in one fell swoop, but he couldn't press him or move at all. What's going on? Is he that strong
The veins in Louis' arms popped out, obviously from exerting a lot of force. Now his body began to lean and he began to use the strength of his upper body.
"Haha..." Zhang Feng sneered.
Lewis saw that he still had the heart to laugh, how could this be possible? Try harder!
But still can't pressure the other party in the slightest.
"Ah..." Louis yelled, trying his best to suck the milk, but to no avail.
Looking at Zhang Feng's face, Louis found that Zhang Feng's expression remained unchanged, as if he had not exerted any strength. Louis was doubting himself, instead of thinking how strong the other party was, because he found that the other party had not exerted any strength, but he had already exhausted all his strength. Full strength.
"Louis, how are you? Why aren't you using any force?" Zhang Feng asked.
Everyone was surprised. Everyone knew about Louis' strength. Most people really couldn't beat him. Although some people usually let go just to please him, Louis had strength.
It's not like he can't do it now that the other party hasn't done anything.
Everyone thought that Lewis must have vomited just now and his body was weak, but thinking about it, it’s not that bad, right
Could it be that the other party is too strong
impossible! Even if he is strong, he can't be this strong.
Lewis was speechless, his face was already red, he was going to be embarrassed at this moment, he really didn’t expect this man to be so strong, so short, and his hands were not as big as his own.
This is unscientific!
But this is the fact, what should we do
"Louis, don't be distracted!" Zhang Feng said with a smile.
"Ah..." Lewis tried his best again, but the other person's hand remained motionless, like a piece of steel nailed there and unable to be shaken.
Two out of three games, and now one game is not over yet. Louis knows that he has lost, because the opponent has not yet exerted his strength and he has already exerted his strength.
But Louis was very competitive, and Xinliang kept telling himself that he couldn't lose. He raised his eyes and looked at Dai'er.
Yes, it's Dai'er. As long as she defeats him, Dai'er will be hers.
Thinking of this, Louis seemed to feel that Del had given him a very strong force, and the force in his body continued to reach his arms, and he pressed against the opposite side again.
But at this moment, Zhang Feng suddenly exerted force, and slowly pressed his wrist over, slowly. Louis became anxious and used the strength of his upper body to resist, but it was of no use.
The arm hurt, but Louis endured it.
"Louis, I've already told you, don't be distracted, you just don't listen, look..." Zhang Feng said, his expression still unchanged.
At this time, the two hands stopped halfway on Louis' side, but they did not press against the table. Zhang Feng would win only if Louis' hands touched the table, or the other party would admit defeat.
At this time, Louis was having the most difficult time. It was impossible to go up, and he refused to admit defeat.
"Louis, you can beg for mercy!" Zhang Feng said, "Just win this round for me. There are still two rounds left, maybe you will win?"
Lewis said nothing and continued to exert his strength.
"Louis, don't blame me for not reminding you, your hand will become useless!" Zhang Feng said again.
Lewis said angrily: "Why do you talk so much nonsense, why don't you beat me?"
"Haha, that's because I want you to admit defeat!" Zhang Feng smiled.
"you… "
Zhang Feng said: "Come up here!"
As Zhang Feng relaxed a little, Lewis really pressed forward, reaching the middle position. He had no choice but to move forward any further.
"Louis, work hard, we still have two rounds, take your time!" Zhang Feng smiled: "Can I have a cigarette?" Zhang Feng looked up at the referee.
The referee said: "No, sir, the smoke will affect the opponent's players."
"Forget it, it doesn't stink then. I can always play with my phone, right?"
"This is okay, as long as it doesn't affect others!"
Zhang Feng said to Dai'er: "Dai'er, can you help me get my phone out? It's in my pocket here and I can't reach it with my hands."
"Oh, okay!" Dai'er came over, but she said very doubtfully: "Do you really want to play with your mobile phone at this time?"
Zhang Feng said: "Of course, don't I have free hands here? I can even hug you."
"Oh..." Dai'er came over to get his cell phone.
Zhang Feng put his phone on the table and started playing games.
Everyone was surprised that he was really playing the game, but the arm on the table did not move, and Louis was still exerting his strength.
Just now, he seemed to have taken advantage of Zhang Feng's opportunity to grab his cell phone, but it was no use.
Louis was sweating profusely.
Zhang Feng continued to play with his mobile phone.