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Chapter 61: A Contest

But Young Master Fan felt so hatred, it was so tickle that he wanted to eat Li Fei, you bastard, Ma Ben Shao lived for nearly twenty years, and this was the first time he was called a bastard, and he was scolded by himself. This was more than pretending, even he was almost looking down on himself...

Well, it's all your pussy. I'll crush your palms now and pinch you into a mess. Seeing that you are still proud of me, you boy! So Fan Bing, with anger, tried to give in to Li Fei again, trying to surrender to him in one fell swoop, but in the end he was surprised to find that the smile on his opponent's face was still calm and could not feel any pain.

It's so strange, I didn't see that this kid was trying hard! Could it be that Li Fei's body was iron-clad? Or did he practice it and hide it deeply? Li Fei glanced at Fan Bing, who was anxious and helpless, glanced at his opponent with contempt, and then said in a sarcastic tone: "Mr. Fan, it seems that I was right just now. You are indeed the useless guy who is strong on the outside and wet your shoes while you are in a wind!"

"I'll warn you that the young man is arrogant in front of me."

"Hehe, Young Master Fan, do you need to be arrogant and arrogant? Forget it, Young Master Fan, in order to prove that you are not a voluntary patient with silver spear and wax head, please come over. Don't be humble. How much force you are, it's best to use your strength to even feed your breasts to prove that you are a pure man, not a little girl, shook hands happily with me!"

"Okay, now I'm announcing that the warm-up is over, so I'll let you taste the ultimate method of my junior." Fan Bing really tried his best to feed his whole body, and Xiao Zhang's face gradually turned red.

Li Fei was as stress-free as ever, with a relaxed and relaxed look on his face, "Mr. Fan, don't tell me that you have only such strength. I really look down on others, so I used such strength..."

As he spoke, Li Fei began to increase his strength, frowned, and a cold light shot out of his eyes, which made Fan Bing on the opposite side feel cold! He was secretly amazed in his heart, such a terrible feeling, such a powerful opponent! As Li Fei exerted his wrist, Fan Bing was immediately under a lot of pressure, and immediately felt his palms reaching into the mixer. The feeling was simply terrifying! The opponent's power was amazing.

The next second, Fan Bing's neck had already burst out, and his arms began to tremble involuntarily. The muscles on his face became distorted and ferocious, making the women next to him a little nervous. After all, Fan Bing's little face was so scary.

At this moment, Young Master Fan was in a difficult situation. He wanted to fight back, but in the end he found that his power was simply weaker than his opponent's powerful strength. He was like an arrogant ant trying to shake a big tree. It was extremely small and ridiculous!

Li Fei did not forget to tease his opponent occasionally and said with a smile: "Hey, Master Fan, you, Yin Tang is black, you must have been indulging in lust recently, so you are strong on the outside and fucked in the middle, and your kidney deficiency and yang/weakness. This is how, otherwise we won. If you are exhausted, wouldn't I become an executioner? Will the policeman arrest me and go to jail? Oh, forget it, I don't want to be a murderer, or we won't compete, even if you win!"

In fact, Li Fei just wants to be a little bodyguard in a low-key manner, not a super expert who counterattacks the tall, rich and handsome. After all, his identity is just a little bodyguard. It is always bad to be too ostentatious. Li Fei is very confident. With his handsome face and smart brain, it will not be too difficult to become famous by his face, but he just needs to make a living by his strength. Hehe, this is called low-key!

When Fan Bing heard Li Fei's words, he thought Li Fei had used up his strength or was already at the end of his strength, so he was not afraid of it. So Fan Bing, who was concerned about face, immediately replied without hesitation: "No, you must go ahead."

In front of women, Fan Bing naturally wants to win openness and integrity, and he has always been very confident, thinking that he has the ability to beat Li Fei.

You think Fan Bing's figure is a whole circle bigger than Li Fei, who is weak. If he can't even deal with a poor boy, wouldn't his body grow up in vain? And he thought how could he gain a foothold in Bodo Academy? How could he deal with the school beauties of Su Meimei?

Li Fei originally wanted to stop when he saw the opportunity. Now that he saw that the other party must decide the winner, he decided not to give Fan Bing any more face. "Hey, Master Fan, are you sure you won't regret it? Then I have to make a lot of effort."

What? Fan Bing collapsed after hearing this. What does this mean? Did Li Fei not use force before this? If Li Fei could remain undefeated without any effort just now, then if he tried hard, wouldn’t he be completely defeated? Fan Bing was a little stupid in an instant. He was worried that his palm would be brutally crushed by Li Fei, but he just shouted that he would continue to compete. Now he was in a dilemma.

So at present, Fan Bing can only continue to support him by biting the bullet. Of course, in fact, Fan Bing no longer has the power to fight back. In the face of Li Fei's powerful power, his whole arm seemed to be stuck in a wrench that was twisted, wrapped and squeezed by irresistible force, leaving only the part of gritting his teeth and enduring the pain.

When Li Fei exerted force again, Fan Bing suddenly felt that his palm was almost torn apart, which was a bone-broken pain! However, this guy was blown by Niu Bi after all, so he tried his best to keep his face calm, but his face turned from white to red, then from red to black, and finally turned directly into purple, just like a rooster who was forced to lay eggs and felt uncomfortable and painful.

Of course, this guy also wanted to pull his palm out of Li Fei's hand to end the game, but the situation has taken a sharp turn and he has no choice but to let him go. His right hand seemed to have been inserted into the mixer and could not move at all. After trying it, he had to give up and finally let it go.

At this time, customers came over there one after another. Seeing two students with strong and thin wrestling wrestling wrestling, they watched and discussed with great interest. After a while, more than a dozen customers stood around, standing behind them to watch the fun. However, seeing the comparison of their bodies, they couldn't help but criticize Fan Bing: "This big man is clearly bullying people. He is so tall and eating so strong but bullying a thin person. It's not the same weight level at all. It's simply unfair."

"Yes, yes, people always pay attention to the weight level of boxing and wrestling. If you are so strong, you won't be considered capable even if you win!"

"That's right, this man is so immoral, he looks pretty in dressing. I didn't expect that his quality is so poor, and he bullies the vulnerable. It's really..."

Almost all the audience accused Fan Bing of bullying Li Fei, everyone was sympathizing with and supporting Li Fei, and hoped that Li Fei could defeat the strong with the weak, thus presenting the "miracle" of counterattacking the tall, rich and handsome!
Chapter completed!
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