Chapter 232： Im left-handed (1/2)
”Look, this guy is so powerful.” Li Xianyu frowned, trying to pull his hand back, but the guy's big hand was like iron pliers, holding his little hand firmly.
The palm of the palm is very rough, the phalanges are thick, and with such terrifying power, this is a close-knit master. And Li Xianyu himself, neither physical skills nor qi training is outstanding.
At present, neither side uses ”炁”, and the pure physical strength is struggling, but Li Xianyu knows that if he resists himself, the opponent will have no hesitation in luck, and the result is that he is crushed.
The palm of the palm was whitened by the opponent, and the pain caused by the squeezing of the metacarpal was getting stronger and stronger. Li Xianyu knew that his right hand was at the limit. As long as Eric put a little more force, his right hand would fracture.
He tried to resist, and when he found the disparity, he wanted to draw back, but after a few draws, he returned without success.
From the outsider's point of view, it was Li Xianyu who persuaded, and he tried hard to withdraw his hand. The funny thing was that he didn't succeed even after several pumping.
”Oh ~”
There was laughter from the rice team, and the gentlemen worked hard to hold it. We are all rigorously trained, and we will never laugh unless we can't help it.
”Eric, don't do this.” Victoria frowned, Li Xianyu was her friend, the relationship was good, and Eric was a member of the Superpowers Association. She was in a dilemma.
”We are fighting for grip.” Eric said generously, looking at Li Xianyu provocatively: ”Right.”
”Forget it, Eric, this is their place.” The team members said with a smile.
That's the way to say it, but the expression is very pleasing to the eye. The family of the Li family is not ordinary in China. People who have known the Pantheon know that in front of Eric, the weak Chinese characters are like children.
The gentlemen were proud.
Xia Xiaoxue drummed his cheeks and whispered: ”It's arrogant, and I hate the brazen virtues of the Miguel.”
She glanced at her grandmother, who didn't care about the dilemma of her great grandson, and looked down at her mobile phone.
You Mengyu stared at the clasped hands of the two men. She looked at Li Xianyu's blushing face, but she was envious of it. She could not wait to replace Li Xianyu with herself.
This is a new model of insult, but unfortunately she is a girl and no one will abuse her like this when shaking hands.
”Your power is so great, my right hand is inferior to you.” Li Xianyu said: ”Actually I'm left-handed, I can't do anything with my right hand. Eric, why don't we try another hand?”
Grandma looked down at her phone, her mouth slightly tilted.
Thunder Zhanji took the initiative to translate, and the long-legged beauties laughed badly.
”NO! NO!” Victoria waved his hands quickly, anxiously: ”Eric, his left hand ...”
”My left hand is particularly rammed, and most people can't stand it.” Li Xianyu said to himself, and then silently stared at Victoria.
Keep talking, friends, no friendship.
After Victoria's face was tangled, she turned her face silently.
”OK.” Eric finally retracted his right hand, and at the same time extended his left hand. The left hand was also covered with calluses and was also full of strength. He was very confident in his strength. Li Xianyu is placed here, even if he changed to his left hand, his power only increased slightly.
By shaking hands, he can almost understand the power of the Li family.
Eric, like most self-confident Midwesterners, does not pay attention to modesty. He can't see a gun and shoot like a western cowboy in an instant. He wins, greets cheers, and loses, and admits generously.
In the eyes of Xia Xiaoxue and others, this is very impolite behavior, but in the eyes of the Rice Team, this is an alternative duel. If they were in the country, they would still be coaxing, and they would not hide their lively performance. This is very restrained.
But when he saw Li Xianyu's exaggerated left glove, there was another coquettish laughter.
”Chinese cottage.” A guy laughed with a chuckle and was overjoyed.
”Oh, the glove is a magic weapon, wait a minute.” Li Xianyu turned his back, took off the same Miba glove, and replaced it with an ordinary white glove. Since Slime parasitized on him, Li Xianyu has not exposed his arm. In the hot summer, he only wears long sleeves or shirts.
It is not appropriate to hide something like Slime, or to hide it from the audience, not because of its origin, but because it is too ugly. See Xia Xiaoxue and others with a disgusting expression and a sickness-like expression.
Especially long-legged beauties, as long as she sees slime, she will pinch her legs subconsciously. The shadows and body in her heart could have made her do this.
”OK!” Li Xianyu turned around, reached out and held Eric's left hand, and the two sides began a new round of wrestling.
Eric started to exert force for the first time, and stared at Li Xianyu's face at the same time, but he did not see the ”slight change in his face” as expected, so he added, but still did not ...
This was not the same as he thought. Eric no longer kept his hand, and exerted his full strength. His left arm muscle was punched thickly, and his sleeve was propped up.
This man shows everyone what a powerful biceps can be.
Li Xianyu still did not change his face.
”Well, no response? Is it a pretense?”
”It's Eric's mercy, it's not good to make him too ugly after all ...”
The members of the Mi team were a little embarrassed. When they saw Eric's bruised arms and **** skin, they knew that his mercy conclusion was untenable.
Eric knows bitterly that he feels that he is not shaking hands with people, but is fighting against a piece of steel, and he has not even been able to grasp the deformation of the hands under the gloves.
”Do you want to try your luck?” Li Xianyu said with a smile.
Why is he such a light and light gesture ...
The next moment, Eric's face changed slightly, because Li Xianyu exerted his strength, his wide and rough left hand was suddenly tightened, and his metacarpal groaned painfully. He also tried the pain of Li Xianyu just now.
Li Xianyu is not blindly lethargic, his fingers are loose and tight, increasing the friction between Eric's metacarpals.
After supporting for half a minute, Eric's face went from red to pale, and finally he gave in.
”I, I confess ....”
As his voice fell, the scene quieted down.
The gentlemen from the rice country looked at each other, and Li Xianyu also gave a gentleman: ”Don't hurt you.”
Eric was holding his left wrist in his right hand, and his left arm was still shaking. The surrounding companions greeted him with suspicious concerns, asking him what was going on and what happened.
”Thank you.” Victoria whispered in front of Li Xianyu.
”Thank you.”