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Few people heard what Ye Mozhu said.

They all looked at Zhao Tian incredulously, wondering if this guy had released the water, because it was indeed too fast to lose.

Zhao Tian swears that he didn't release the water. He exerted his force until his entire arm was sore. In order to move Zhang Xiaojian's hand even the slightest, even his legs and waist and abdomen had already begun to use force.

But... Zhang Xiaojian turned his head to the side, chatting with his girlfriend... as if it didn't take much effort to completely suppress him.

At this time, after hearing that four hundred thousand, enough to build a primary school in the village, Zhang Xiaojian frowned slightly, thoughtfully.

Participating in this game at the beginning was of course pure joy, intending to trick these children into being happy, but after hearing this sentence, he was not only a little happy, but also a sense of mission came to his mind.

Poor people in the mountains may not have thought about it, rich people can play with their wrists, just throw one hundred and eighty thousand.

And on the second floor, these young people here may never take the money they throw away seriously. They never thought that throwing the money in the countryside might change the fate of a child.

So since they are playing around and playing, if they can do other meaningful things, it would really have the best of both worlds.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't know why he broke his wrist, so he thought of the great principle.

Maybe it's really nothing to be idle... I'm getting more and more positive when I'm idle.

Only then did he feel that Zhao Tian was still struggling, so he let go of his hand, Zhao Tian breathed, his face relieved, and he waved his hand.

Zhang Xiaojian smiled, "Don't mind too much, after all, I am really invincible."

This is too much, too much.

But Zhang Xiaojian did win four games in a row, which is also true.

Zhao Tian frowned and looked at Zhang Xiaojian and asked, "Are you a monster?"

It’s also true that he knows how much he weighs a few kilograms as a soldier, and he knows how much he weighs, not to mention that he is on the second floor, even in the army, and there is not necessarily a person who can make him feel irresistible when he has a force. One question.

Zhang Xiaojian said modestly: "The main reason is that your energy is too small. Xiao Wang's previous words are really correct. They are all made with protein powder. Each of them is like a little girl."

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Arch fire.

After Zhang Xiaojian said a word, someone couldn't stand it immediately.

So...on the table on the second floor closest to the bar,'Boom Boom' sounded one after another.

Zheng Jiaxuan looked at one friend after another who could be named with a smile, and she became more and more energetic.

Because of the words...Zhang Xiaojian won one game after another without any effort.

But that's fine, he still owes it to him. After winning, there is always a wave of ridicule, and then a second person sits down and continues to give him money.

After all, young and vigorous...

Not bad money after all...

After all, young people who don't hit the south wall and don't look back always feel that they might be able to fight Zhang Xiaojian. If they lose... anyway, they are not ashamed, and 100,000 yuan is not a pain.

Fifteen minutes later, apart from two or three young people who consciously Zhang Xiaojian was invincible, they never sat on it. The rest of them all lost. They also brought two rich men next to them who had been playing well. They tried it out of curiosity. Just lost one hundred thousand yuan.

Ye Mozhu stood behind Zhang Xiaojian, looked at the face Zhang Mingming lost, but was still unconvinced. He always felt that he should now be holding a donation box with a red shoulder strap, and yellow letters on the red background. 'Thank you for donation'.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't ask for more money, but asked, "Who else?"

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There are many people on the second floor.

In addition to the people playing the most boring games here, there are many people in the gym, in the table tennis room, in the badminton cubicle, in the basketball hall, and even there are indoor football fields.

I don't know if it was anxious, someone ran to call someone.

So this is not just the first dozen people here. I don't know when forty or fifty people came here. There were men and women. Most were to join in the fun, and a few were eager to try.

It's just that Zhang Xiaojian has already shown his strength, and after he said who else is there, naturally people who don't have any weight will not stand up again.

Of course there were two Jinliang who stood up. A young man with a height of 1.9 meters, at least 200 Jin, dark complexion, and like a black tower stood up: "I will try."

The crowd cheered for a while, and the chaotic sounds instantly filled their ears.

Through these broken words, Zhang Xiaojian learned that the strong young man in front of him was Rick, whose English name was..., and that he was the older brother of the fat man who had just been defeated by him and was next to Zhao Tian.

"Brother, it's up to you. If you lose, our second floor will be wiped out today."

"Can't, don't you know how much Rick bench presses? It's about the same as the domestic first-line weightlifters."

"Brother Xiaojian, don't blame us for looking for a place, it's shameful not to win this game."

When everyone said something to me, Rick was already sitting opposite Zhang Xiaojian. He opened his mouth and said with a heavy and low voice: "I was called out by my brother. Come find a place. If you win, I will donate one million. , If you lose, you still pay 100,000."

Before she put it aside, Zhang Xiaojian would definitely not take advantage of this, and would definitely propose that one million rounds.

But after hearing what Ye Mozhu said, his mentality changed.

This one million can build two primary schools, and many good teachers can be hired without a primary school.

So looking at Rick's sturdy physique and the confidence of the people, he felt that this would also work...If he really loses, he won't all be thrown back.

Although he is not short of this amount of money, he especially hopes to see that if these young people who have lost money but are rich and powerful will look and feel after seeing their money, it is not because he is more and more positive. Energy, but he thought it should be very interesting, so he nodded and said: "Okay, let's start."

As soon as Rick raised his hand and propped his elbow to the table top, his big thick arms were so strong that they were thicker than Zhang Xiaojian's thighs. A pair of big hands is estimated to be the same size as Zhang Xiaojian's two hands.

Everyone held their breath, Zhang Xiaojian held his big hand with his small hand, which looked a little pocket in comparison, and clasped the other's mouth with his index finger and thumb.

Zhao Tian: "3.2.1, start!"

Both sides began to exert strength at the same time, sweating at the same time, and at the same time the veins were exposed, and they snorted at the same time.

Evenly matched!

However, this has exceeded everyone's expectations. Zhang Xiaojian, who has a sharp difference in body and physique from Rick, can actually stalemate with Rick... How powerful is he?

What is even more surprising is that the two sides held a stalemate for a full minute, and their faces were already flushed, yet the winner was still undecided, and even the desktop supported by the elbows of both sides could not be supported.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't expect that he had a magnificent strength of seventy, but now he would feel like he was going to lose. Rick really deserves his reputation....Whoever helped him play the bench press just now seems to be a real thing. child.

Feeling that he was about to lose, Zhang Xiaojian was anxious to be wise, so... yelled in his mind: "System!"