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Chapter 1787 Arm wrestling(3/3)

They surrounded the two people and started to cheer.

"Come on, let's start. I like to watch arm wrestling."

"Let's see who is stronger."

"Hurry, we can't wait."

"Dude, don't worry, hurry up."

"I bet he wins."

"..."

The onlookers spoke one after another and looked at He Zhou and the strong man with interest.

He Zhou squatted down and took a steady stance.

The strong man also stabilized his horse's stride, and then held He Zhou's hand.

The strong man said: "I'll call one, two, three to start."

"one two three!"

As soon as the word "three" came out, the strong man immediately exerted his strength.

He Zhou also exerted his strength immediately.

But as soon as he exerted his strength, He Zhou realized that the opponent was no match for him at all.

Because the other party couldn't break his wrist at all.

His hand stood there, motionless, as if no one could move his hand.

This scene immediately made everyone present scream.

"Okay, very good!"

"Awesome, big guy, you are awesome!"

"That's it, that's right, that's it. Don't let him knock you down!"

"..."

Everyone booed.

The strong man used all his strength to try to knock off He Zhou's hand.

In the end, everything is to no avail.

He Zhou's hand stood there motionless, showing no sign of falling down.

Immediately afterwards, He Zhou began to exert his strength.

He just exerted a little force, and the strong man's hand could no longer stand, and he was forced to fall in the direction of his exertion.

There was a snap.

The strong man's arm was knocked down by He Zhou and smashed on the table.

"You lose!"

He Zhou smiled lightly.
Chapter completed!
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