Louis tried to relax to see if his hands were still, and then he could be knocked down with one force.
Thinking of this, Louis' arm relaxed and even left Zhang Feng's wrist, but Zhang Feng's arm still didn't move.
Lewis didn't care so much and pressed forward with all his strength, but his arm seemed to have hit a concrete wall and could not be shaken.
what happened
Is he really that strong? How could such a strong person exist? He was playing with his mobile phone there. This was a huge humiliation to Louis, but Louis had nothing to do.
The time had lasted for five minutes. During these five minutes, Louis passed by like a year. He regretted it and regretted breaking arms with him.
One billion euros
Just lose a billion euros to him? His father will shoot him. The Louis family is very powerful, but if a billion euros are just gone, things will be serious.
If you don't give it, it will be even more serious. The news will spread to the Internet, and the family company's stock will fall, and then it will not be as little as one billion.
At this time, Louis was already riding a tiger.
No, you won’t necessarily lose. Just now he said that even if he loses, ten people can continue the game. He wants to challenge eleven people.
Yes, there is still a chance, although it is not glorious.
But if he doesn't press him, how will Louis lose this round
At this time, Louis was so anxious that he almost cried. Zhang Feng had blocked his way. He couldn't win even if he wanted to win, and he couldn't lose even if he wanted to lose.
Do you want him, Louis, to admit defeat personally? No…
Louis shouted in his heart.
"Sir, why don't you try harder?" Louis asked.
Zhang Feng said while playing with his mobile phone: "Use your strength. If you push me down, you win. You see, I have been exerting all my strength..."
As he said this, Zhang Feng pressed Louis' hand over there, but if it didn't touch the table, should he let Louis touch the table himself
Louis is going crazy!
"Louis, try harder. Look, you are going to lose." Zhang Feng said.
At this time, Louis was trying his best. He never gave up, but he couldn't move.
The people around him have discovered the situation. It is this Eastern man who is too powerful, powerful enough to crush Lewis.
It's incredible how a short oriental man can be so powerful.
In the eyes of these people, Easterners are skinny, sick men with no strength at all.
But Zhang Feng is not actually short, and many of the men present are even taller. It's just that their eyes are on top of their heads. They dare not admit the fact, and their understanding was still a hundred years ago.
"Why do you do this?"
After ten minutes, Louis finally asked.
"Just let yourself admit defeat!" Zhang Feng said: "It doesn't matter, there are still two games left? You still have a chance, why don't you refuse to admit defeat? We Chinese people are all about giving up and getting something. That’s the wisdom of being a human being!”
"you… "
Zhang Feng defeated him step by step and destroyed his will, which was more serious than seriously injuring a person.
"Louis, give up, it's useless, stop struggling!" Zhang Feng raised his eyes to look at him.
"ah… "
Louis shouted loudly and stood up. The referee wanted to stop him but Zhang Feng shook his head at him, meaning that he would do whatever he wanted with Louis.
The referee has seen Zhang Feng's strength and admires this person, so the referee doesn't care. Louis has already committed a foul, and he doesn't dare to care. Otherwise, Louis will be in trouble to settle the score later.
At this time, Louis' body was completely pressed against Zhang Feng's wrist, but it was still of no use, and even the other hand was used.
"Forget it, let me win a round for you!" Zhang Feng relaxed as he said that.
As soon as Zhang Feng relaxed like this, Louis fell on the table and hit his head on the table. His whole body almost fell to the ground. He grabbed the table and stood still.
"Timeout!" the referee spoke: "Mr. Lewis wins."
Zhang Feng said: "Congratulations to Mr. Lewis for winning a round!"
"You..." Lewis gasped and glared at Zhang Feng.
Lewis didn’t say much. If you win, you win. Doesn’t it count to say this? Wouldn't that be more embarrassing.
Zhang Feng said: "Mr. Lewis, do you want to take a break before playing the second round?"
"No, start now!" Louis said.
I need to rest, but doesn’t my opponent need to rest? If you don't rest, your opponent won't be able to rest, so it's time to put your willpower to the test.
And Louis believed that his opponent's calmness just now must be fake. He couldn't be that powerful, and he must defeat him this time.
Zhang Feng said: "Haha, okay, Louis, as long as you win this round, then I will lose, and I will give you one billion euros, or my life will be yours!"
Louis thought he was right. As long as he won this round, he would have won the real game. There was no need for a third round. His hand was hurting now, but he could still hold on.
"Come!" Louis said firmly.
Zhang Feng put his hand easily on the table, opened his palm and said, "Oh, do you need to change your hand?"
"Change!" Louis said.
Zhang Feng smiled and changed his hand, put the phone here and continued playing.
"It's time to start!" Zhang Feng said.
The referee said: "Mr. Lewis!"
"let's start!"
Lewis held Zhang Feng’s palm.
"Start!" the referee shouted loudly. Louis first tried his best to kill Zhang Feng at once, but he remained motionless as before.
Zhang Feng looked up at Louis and said, "Louis, I'm going to win this round, are you ready?"
"Hmph, come on!"
Zhang Feng tried his best, and then pressed forward little by little. Zhang Feng gave Louis a chance, but he didn't win by crushing them all at once. When Louis was almost unable to hold on, he had already given up, but at this moment Zhang Feng But Feng grabbed his hand and came back, back to the beginning.
Louis looked at Zhang Feng in surprise. He didn't understand what Zhang Feng meant. He couldn't hold it anymore just now.
"Louis, I didn't expect you to be so strong. Haha, I underestimated you!" Zhang Feng smiled: "I will continue to use my strength this time."
As he spoke, Zhang Feng continued to use force and Louis quickly tried his best, but it was still useless, even if his hand was very painful, it was useless.
"Louis, do you want us to do it again?" Zhang Feng asked.
"What's coming?"
"This second game won't end so quickly!" Zhang Feng said.
"you… "
At this time, Louis knew that Zhang Feng was playing tricks on him, and he was furious, but there was nothing he could do.
"Louis, are you ready?" Zhang Feng smiled.
"Looking for death!" Louis shouted loudly: "Ah... ah..."