Whose fist is hard? Isn’t this Brown looking for trouble?

The most important thing is that Xiao Bing originally planned to find this comparison in the third round. After all, this is his strength and can solve the battle in an instant, but he didn't expect that he didn't need to raise it himself, so Brown actually asked for it for him.

Xiao Bing has never seen such a person who is dedicated to considering others. The qualities of Westerners are so noble? Even the qualities of people who live in society are so high, and they are not selfish and are specialized in others.

Xiao Bing said with a moving look on his face: "I am a little moved."

This was said in Chinese language, and others couldn't understand it. Hong Rose nodded seriously, recognized Xiao Bing's words, and said, "You'll start lighter later, after all, this person's character is still good."

Xiao Bing agreed, stood up, and asked, "Come on, how can we compare who is harder than the fist?"

Brown looked at Xiao Bing up and down. At this moment, he was truly confident, more confident than in the first round of competitions, because he was a socially slutty person. Although he could play some simple guitar songs, fighting was what he was best at.

Brown carried his hands on his back, looking like a master, and said, "If you can decide the winner directly, I will bully you. The most important thing is that although you and I are rivals in love, I am a kind person and don't want to kill you. If you don't want you to come out and play once, you will be hurt back."

He deliberately showed his generous side in front of Jenny, thinking that he would not only defeat Xiao Bing, but also make Jenny's vision of him greatly.

Xiao Bing said indifferently: "Then how do you compare?"

Brown thought for a while and said, "It's better, who's the fist we are comparing? Come and go out to move bricks."

Everyone else is stupid. Moving bricks? What does moving bricks mean?

But I saw all the gangsters running out, and soon moved dozens of bricks in and placed them on the ground.

Brown moved his neck and wrist and said, "I have practiced it in advance. If this punch falls on you, it can break your ribs with one punch. I am so kind-hearted, so I might as well just hit these bricks. We can compare and see who can break the most bricks, and who will win."

There was a lot of cheers around. This is what people like to watch in places like bars. It was thrilling and exciting. Although it was not as good as fighting directly, it was also very satisfying.

However, these people obviously didn't like Xiao Bing, and they all felt that Brown was the only one who could make them enjoy their appreciation.

These people began to talk one by one.

"That Xiao Bing plays the guitar so well. He probably has his hands that are specially used to play musical instruments. How could such a person break a brick? I'm afraid that even a piece of it can't be broken. Don't scrap your hands when the time comes."

"Yes, this sounds kind-hearted, but if Xiao Bing's punch went down, his hands would probably be broken and the bricks would not be broken."

"Hehe, it seems that Brown won this game. I heard that Brown has learned martial arts and is also a master of Mingjin."

"Well, then he must have won. Xiao Bing must have lost. If I were this Chinese, I would have admitted defeat. At worst, I would have to compete with another game. It would be better than just breaking my hand."

At this time, Jenny suddenly stood up and walked towards Xiao Bing. She walked to Xiao Bing, then stared at Xiao Bing with her eyes and said seriously: "You admit defeat."

Xiao Bing was stunned for a moment: "It's not a comparison yet, why should I admit defeat?"

Jenny frowned and said unhappily: "Why are you so stubborn? That's a brick. If you punch, the brick will not break, and your hands will also break. You must be a music worker, right? If something happens to your hand, you will not even have a job in the future. This is a big deal for the rest of your life. I don't want to ruin your life because of my affairs."

“I… am I doing music?”

"Of course," said Jenny, "otherwise how could your guitar be played so well? Don't hold on here, it's not interesting to suffer if you want to be faced. Don't think that if something really happens, I will sympathize with you, feel guilty for the rest of my life, and even promise you something."

Xiao Bing: “….”

Hong Rose asked, "What is this woman talking to you? Is she moved by you and wants to agree with her body?"

Xiao Bing rolled his eyes and said, "You happened to be the opposite. She thought I was not a match for this person."

"No." Hong Rose said with a funny look, "Can this person still be at the god level?"

Xiao Bing shook his head with a wry smile, and then said to Jenny: "Don't worry, I won't think you will agree to me. I don't have that kind of childish idea. As for the hard fists... I may not necessarily be harder than my fists in society. Maybe I won by accident!"

Jenny shook her head and smiled, "You really don't give up. Forget it, I guess I can't persuade you, but just remember what I said. If you really admit defeat, I won't blame you. If you are really hurt by this competition, I won't sympathize with you, you are willing."

Xiao Bing nodded, looking confused, Sister, you are right, what are you doing when we bet, do you always get involved in the bet? Do you think I was really jealous and agreed to the bet? It was just because I was bored.

Brown, who was standing beside him, had already been jealous when he saw Jenny cares so much about Xiao Bing. At this time, he was relieved to see Xiao Bing, and said specifically: "Since he doesn't know the mercy, why are you trying to persuade him like this? Young people like who have some skills in a certain aspect have always been arrogant and arrogant. If you think no one is as good as you, if you don't suffer any setbacks, you may really not know the world is high. Don't worry, I'll let him know how powerful it is."

Xiao Bing smiled and said, "Mr. Brown, do you come first or I come first?"

Brown was anxious to show off in front of everyone, and immediately walked to the front of the brick, bent down and picked up a brick, and smiled and said, "I'll do it first, look at it. This is a normal brick. Look at how powerful I am!"

With a bang, the bricks were broken with one punch. Then he bent down and picked up a new brick, punched it up again, and broke another brick.

When the others saw this scene, they howled excitedly and applauded.

Jenny frowned slightly, obviously she had no confidence in Xiao Bing, while Ji'er walked to Jenny and said, "It seems that Xiao Bing is going to lose in this game, but it doesn't matter. I'll wait and see what the next game will be like. In the next round, at least Xiao Bing will ask the question. At that time, as long as he has something that Brown cannot compare to, we can still win two-to-one."

Jenny thought for a moment, nodded, and her face turned a little better. Although there was definitely no hope in this game, there was still great hope in the next game. Then she would still win.

It’s just a pity that Xiao Bing didn’t listen to his advice and would have to be injured in a while, for fear that the injury would affect the winner and lose in the third round.

Jenny was secretly angry that Xiao Bing was ungrateful, but there was no way. It was useless for her to say whether to admit defeat or not.

Brown intentionally showed off. Every time he picked up the brick, he specially swayed in front of everyone's eyes with the brick, and then punched it, showing a look of pride.

He broke seven bricks in a row, and everyone around him was stunned and applauded. Then Brown rubbed his red fists and said proudly: "Seven are my limits. Xiao Bing, if you can exceed seven, you will win."

"Oh, is that simple?" Xiao Bing walked over with a puzzled look on his face, picked up a brick, and asked, "You can break seven pieces? Then why don't you find a strength to compete with me? Are you really giving in to me?"

Good man, what a good man!

Brown thought Xiao Bing was crazy or was bluffing. He laughed and said, "You have been so funny. Do you think the bricks are like tofu? Do you think any finger can be pierced..."

Brown's face suddenly turned pale, and he opened his mouth wide. A duck egg could be stuffed into his mouth, because Xiao Bing really poked the brick with one finger, and a index finger penetrated directly through the brick.

After lying down, what's going on? Are you slapping me in the face? Even if you slap me in the face, can you not hit me so quickly and ruthlessly? Are you still human? How did your fingers grow? Is it Wolverine or Iron Man? Can one finger really poke a brick?

Xiao Bing said with a confused look on his face: "Yes, it's really possible to poke it with just one finger!"

Not only Brown was stunned, but the other onlookers around were also stunned. They were still mocking Xiao Bing just now, but at this moment, they all seemed to see a ghost, staring at this scene as if they were magical.

"Impossible, it's impossible. It's true. You must be a magic trick. It must be a fool. It must be a fake. I don't believe that your fingers can be so hard. You are so awesome. Why don't you smash the bricks into pieces?"

With a bang, Xiao Bing directly smashed his forehead with the brick. The forehead was not even red, but the brick was broken.

Brown's chin almost fell down, and he felt that a mouthful of blood was about to spurt out. Are you doing it on purpose? He deliberately tricked me and slapped me in the face. Can you not take such a person? Is this face so cruel that you were so swollen?

Brown was about to cry, and then he saw Xiao Bing squatting down, picking up a brick and punching it up, picking up a brick and punching it up. In the blink of an eye, all the remaining bricks were smashed by Xiao Bing's fists. Xiao Bing stood up, touched his nose, and said, "That, there are twenty-six pieces in total, not a lot, they were all solved without a minute."

Thump, Brown sat on the ground, feeling like a ghost!
Chapter completed!