Wang Ding, who was ready to fight back, surged the energy in his body, gradually gathered and condensed, and gradually accumulated towards his arms... When Wang Ding felt that his strength had accumulated almost the same amount, he exerted his force and instantly exploded. Wang Ding's health value dropped rapidly at this time with a speed visible to the naked eye. An unimaginable huge force gushed out of his arms.

Zhou Qiang was at the end of his strength at this time and had no strength anymore. He could withstand the impact of such a huge force. Before he could figure out the situation, his wrist was suddenly broken by Wang Ding's wrist and smashed it hard on the table.

Maybe it was because Wang Ding didn't know how much power he should use. As a result, the power was used too much. With a "bang", the wooden tabletop was hit by a huge force, and the cup on the tabletop was suddenly shaken away. The solid wood tabletop connected by square wooden headlines instantly made a "click!" sound, and it was cracked and broke and fell down.

Zhou Qiang was finally hit by the huge force and almost fell down. He just moved his legs like a conditioned reflex and changed the support point. At the same time, he leaned against the chair next to him with his numb elbow, which had no slight slight feeling, and stopped his body.

The appearance of this shocking scene made the house suddenly quiet...

"Damn, the domestically produced Concatoman! It's still the fat version!" someone murmured to himself stutteringly.

With the silence in the room, Wang Ding was joking with a broken gong at this time, and the air seemed to be rinsing his chest and lungs repeatedly, and gasping in his mouth. The competition just now made him very tired, but what he didn't expect was that the final power was so great that he could not even imagine.

However, after the hard battle, Wang Ding was still very excited and happy to win the strong man.

At this time, Zhou Qiang's clothes were soaked in sweat, his face was extremely pale, and his arm wrestled almost no sense. Even the other party's last powerful counterattack broke open the table, all of which made him feel no special tingling.

But Zhou Qiang knew that he had been injured. Because the muscles on the entire half of the body connected by his arm were extremely painful at this time, and he had already suffered severe strain. If he hadn't exercised regularly and his muscle tissue tension was very strong, I'm afraid that the last time he would be shaken by the other party to tear the muscles, it would be possible.

Zhou Qiang still can't believe how could this fat man have such huge power! Is you a human? Don't be a devil Terminator!

"Fatty guy wins!"

"Of course! I just said that Fatty can definitely win, how about it, I'm right!"

"Don't hinder the situation! I didn't know who was sang a sad song to the fat man just now. Even if we didn't see it, we could hear it, okay?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I have always been following my infinite admiration for Fat Brother, okay?"

A burst of laughter from "Haha!" came from the house immediately...

"But the fat man can shake the solid wood table open! The power is great enough. He is simply not a human!"

"Boss, that table is not a whole board of solid wood, okay? It is assembled by wood headlines with seams on it, you can't tell it!"

"Even if you are not the whole board, you can smash it open with your hands! You may not be able to smash it open if you ask you to take a hammer."

"That's right! The fat man is really not an ordinary cow, he is very awesome!"

Everyone in the room was talking about it below, and they were talking about it for the shocking scene just now...

Pan Wenya never thought that Wang Ding could beat Zhou Qiang at this time. She was stunned for a while before she finally came out of her surprise. Seeing that Wang Ding was panting very hard, she also changed her face to a concern and said, "Wang Ding, are you okay?"

"I'm fine!" Wang Ding shook his head. His body had recovered a little at this time, and his breathing was no longer so violent. After calming down his body and emotions, he changed his face to Zhou Qiang with a relaxed look on his face and said to him: "How does Brother Qiang feel?"

"My arm seems to be injured!" Zhou Qiang said with a wry smile on his face. At this time, the entire arm he used to wrestle wrestle to hurt so much, even with a little bit of activity, the muscles of his body became numb.

"I'm so embarrassed! I just used too much force and didn't stop it. Otherwise, let's go to the hospital for a look!" Wang Ding looked embarrassed, after all, the power in the end was too great, which made him unprepared.

"Yes! Brother Qiang, why don't you go to the hospital for a check-up?" Pan Wenya also interrupted at this time. No matter what, Zhou Qiang is his brother's bodyguard, and this time he is also doing things for his brother. He was really hurt. He didn't care about it because he couldn't stand his face.

In fact, Pan Wenya was still laughing secretly at this time. Zhou Qiang originally wanted to teach others a lesson, but in the end he was taught a lesson. Why bother?

"It's okay! You don't have to take it seriously. I will accept the loss by admitting the gambling. I will deal with the injury myself. It's a man, spitting out a spit and nailing it! I, Zhou Qiang, admitting your affairs, and I won't care from now on." Zhou Qiang said with a serious face.

Pan Wenya's face turned red when she heard this, and she thought to herself that she had nothing to do with Wang Ding. Why did she inexplicably get in touch with her?

When Pan Wenya thought of this, she glanced at Wang Ding from the corner of her eyes, and then she realized that this fat man was actually pretty, with pretty facial features, a typical fat version of a handsome guy. But she really couldn't tell that this guy had such great power, and she was really not good at being pretty.

"Brother Qiang, don't talk about me afterwards. You shouldn't care at the beginning! Miss Zhou Ya and I were nothing. We were just ordinary friends I had just met and chatted for a few simple words. As for what happened later, I was also held by you with a knife on my neck and drove it on the shelves, and you forced me to do it. As for Miss Zhou Ya and I in the future, I will still be ordinary friends. In the future, maybe when I have money and ability, she has not yet married, so of course I cannot rule out the possibility of a comeback. Now, it is better to maintain such a simple friendship relationship." Wang Ding smiled relaxedly.

"Okay, you guy is a good guy. I'm optimistic about you! After my injury heals, we will compete for skills next time. I don't believe that your skills are the same as your strength, and you are so perverted!" Zhou Qiang also showed a sense of mutual appreciation at this time. After all, after the army was retiring, except Zhang Dawei, he rarely encountered opponents of equal strength on weekdays. Unexpectedly, this fat man, who is not astonishingly beautiful, is actually a master, so he naturally has the heart to make friends.

The two of them stared at each other for a while, and at the same time, "Ha! Ha!" laughed... and let go of grudges and relieved their past grudges.

Pan Wenya, who was standing aside, was completely confused at this time! What happened? Why did she beat and kill her father and her enemies? She laughed and laughed at her for a while, like her friends for many years. It was simply inexplicable. Since she is so easy to get along with now, what was the purpose of just now that the scene was so big...

While the two were smiling, a slightly unnatural voice came...

"Two brothers! I wonder if the service in our store made you dissatisfied! How did you make the scene so big..." The person who spoke was the owner of the cafe. At this time, he also walked over with his teeth. After all, such a big scene happened in his cafe, and even smashed the table. If he didn't care about it, it would be too strange.

"Boss! Sorry! I've played a little too much. Today's losses are calculated. Calculate how much it should be, and you can talk." Wang Ding said embarrassedly and embarrassedly. After all, it is not realistic to do such an exaggerated thing in other people's territory and pretend to be unable to see it.

"What are you talking about! I did everything today. The losses are counted as mine! Boss, how much is it? You open your mouth..." Zhou Qiang said loudly.

"This matter is all caused by me, so it's better to count it." Pan Wenya also intervened, and took out a credit card from her bag and handed it to the boss and said, "Boss, how much is it, go and count it!"

"Hey, how can I ask the lady to spend money? It's my fault!" Wang Ding reached out and wanted to pay money from his pocket.

"It's better to count me! Boss, don't listen to anyone. I'll give it to you!" Zhou Qiang also squeezed over and stopped the boss on his side.

As a result, the three words "Count me!" sounded one after another in the hall... Everyone in the hall was stunned!

You know, the one who was shouting and killing just now has become such a scene again... What is the situation?
Chapter completed!