Chapter 39 Did you not eat?


Chapter 39 Did you not eat?

"If you don't forget it, it would be bad if you lose." Nana said softly.

"You can choose if you want. Yesterday, you were talking about my mother-in-law and mother-in-law. You look a little different from usual today." Chen Xi looked at her with a smile.

"I'm not worried about you, just choose!"

Nana stamped her feet and her eyes couldn't help but move to the seal doll she had been attracted to before.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

With the previous experience, Chen Xi was more skilled this time. He shot quickly, and each gunshot was accompanied by the bursting of a balloon.

His technique is smooth and fast, which makes people dizzy.

Seeing this scene, the boss on the side couldn't help but murmur in his heart, worried that if Chen Xi continued to play, he would suffer a big loss.

“Win again!”

"It's amazing."

"The Chinese people's marksmanship is so amazing!"

The crowd once again sounded the sound of exclamation, and many people unanimously gave Chen Xi a thumbs up and gave him some points. Like.

Nana also covered her mouth, too surprised to speak.

If the previous score made Nana feel that Chen Xi was partly lucky, now she was completely conquered by Chen Xi's strength.

"How about it, that's great! You don't have to kiss me, just don't be mean to me next time."

"Who wants to kiss you, what a beautiful idea!"

Nana was holding the doll and felt happy, but after hearing Chen Xi's words, she was shy and angry, and couldn't help but retort.

Looking at the boss with a look of pain on his face, Chen Xi wisely chose not to continue. If he continued to play, it would be a bit of a mess.

"You are lucky in this game, and then we will compete in strength." Jack's face was gloomy, as if he was constipated.

"What a comparison." Chen Xi looked up at the other party.

"Have you seen that testing machine? Just play with that."

Jack pointed to a boxing strength testing machine next to him, with a sandbag meter hanging on the machine.

Chen Xi had played with this machine before. He looked at Jack and saw that the two were of similar stature and in the same weight class, so the fight was fair.

Several ghost guys and niggas were punching around the machine. The beating numbers on the machine were particularly eye-catching compared to the data table displayed next to it.

"Awesome!"

The female companions around them applauded and cheered loudly for their men.

"Chinese? Do you want to try?"

A muscular nigger showed a row of white teeth and waved to Chen Xi and the others.

But Jack just glanced at the black man with disdain, and then walked straight to the machine.

He observed the score scored by the previous person - 821. In the data table next to it, this score was already quite astonishing.

For those burly niggas, this value does not seem to be surprising.

After all, their size and strength are not on the same level as Chen Xi and others.

“Cang!”

As Jack punched hard, the entire machine shook violently for an instant, as if it was in danger of falling apart.

After punching him, Jack glanced at the rapidly beating number on the machine - 706. For his size, this number undoubtedly represented great strength.

When the ghost guys around him saw this scene, they all showed incredible expressions on their faces. They never expected that this seemingly thin man could have such amazing power.

"How about it! If I hadn't worked too hard last night, I could have scored even higher."

Jack smiled at Chen Xi, and then stretched out his big hand to the woman beside him. The companion touched her here and there unscrupulously, causing the woman to gasp.

“Disgusting!”

There was disgust in Saori's eyes as she stared at Jack in front of her.

“Haha, yours is still bigger!”

Jack’s eyes were fixed on Saori’s chest.

“Go to hell!”

After cursing, Saori quickly hid behind Chen Xi to avoid dealing with that nasty Jack again.

"Now it's your turn, let me see how you can win with luck this time."

Jack, with a smirk on his face, was waiting aside, eager to see the moment when Chen Xi made a fool of himself.

He smugly believed that the score he had just obtained was beyond the reach of his opponent, and his punching power was far beyond that of ordinary people.

"Did you not eat? To give such a small score?" Chen Xi mocked. "You can be tough, but I want to see how many points you can score." Jack sneered.

"Then take a look, have you seen a fist as big as a sandbag?"

Chen Xi walked up to Jack, raised his clenched fist, and looked at him provocatively.

Seeing that Jack had just spoken rudely to Saori, he really wanted to stuff his fist into her mouth.

Any woman who dares to bully me will be beaten to pieces.

Screaming in his heart, he punched the sandbag meter hard. The sandbag meter kept shaking. The whole device made a deafening roar, attracting the attention of passers-by.

The numbers on the machine continued to rise like a waterfall, so fast that one could only see the first number jumping over the threshold of seven.

Jack only scored 706 points in the end, and now, it is certain that Chen Xi will defeat him.

“732!”

“Awesome.”

“Is this the legendary Chinese Kung Fu?”

"I've said it before, Chinese people are all descendants of dragons, look at my tattoo."

The people around were amazed, and one ghost guy even boasted to the people around him that he Showing off the dragon tattoo on his arm, he claimed that he was also a descendant of the dragon.

"I'll go. I originally thought that it's the 21st century and the foreign powers can't take away our things. I don't even have a dragon tattoo..."

A Chinese country watching the excitement After seeing the tattooed man, the young man couldn't help but complain.

“Fuck you, this machine must be broken.”

Jack couldn't believe it. He ran to the machine and checked left and right, trying to find some evidence that the machine was wrong.

"Why do you have so many excuses? No wonder your TV station often broadcasts some funny news." Chen Xi moved out of the crooked TV station and mocked him.

"If you hit it a few more times, the machine must be broken." Jack waved his hand.

"It's up to you, as long as you're not afraid of getting tired. You'll have to do push-ups later." Chen Xi crossed his arms and looked indifferent.

“Okay, I’ll go first!”

Not to be outdone, Jack walked back to the machine. The black man on the side watched with interest, arms folded, finding the contest very interesting.

“675!”

“Why are you getting lower and lower?” Chen Xi continued to mock.

"Come on." Jack said breathlessly.

“737!”

Chen Xi won again in the second competition, and the number was a few points higher than before.

“733!”

“More than you, hum!”

Jack was dissatisfied and did it again. This time he used all his strength and waved My fists were red and swollen, and even felt stinging.

However, when he looked at the numbers on the counter, his face was filled with pride.

He raised his eyebrows at Chen Xi and put his hands into his trouser pockets, trying to hide his injured fist.

“Yes, there is progress, but it’s still not enough!”

“Bang!”

“755!”

Chen Xi also got real this time Wow, this punch was so terrifying that it actually scored a high score of 755.

"Okay, I have won two games. You can get down on the ground and perform on your own."

There is no need to compete in the last round. Chen Xi walked up to Saori and put his arms around her waist. Pointing at Jack he said.

"I don't accept it! It's better than the last one."

"Can't afford to lose? I've already won two games."

"Do it again, This is three thousand yuan. If I lose, the money will be yours.”

Jack opened his wallet and took out a wad of green bills. He had already started to add money. He didn't want to imitate a dog barking in front of so many people.

"Is there such a good thing? Send me money?"

"You win first and let me talk!"

Chen Xi naturally responded to the money sent to his door. I won’t refuse and readily agree.

(End of this chapter)

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