"Brother Niu!"

When he heard Brother Niu sitting there speak, his floral shirt suddenly stopped.

The men next to them stopped one after another.

Everyone looked at Brother Niu.

Here, Brother Niu, what he said is.

"This kid is too bullying! You asked me to clean up him!"

The flower shirt's face turned blue and white. Lin Yuan ruined his good deeds, how could he not be angry?

"You have the face to talk to so many people against one?"

Brother Niu looked at the dazzled shirt coldly, and immediately shut up his mouth.

"You are very brave."

Brother Niu turned his head and looked at Lin Yuan again: "If it were a place, I might appreciate you very much, but you dared to speak harshly in front of me in front of so many people."

"Then this matter cannot be passed so easily."

Brother Niu's tone was slow.

There is a domineering smell on him.

"What do you want to do?"

Lin Yuan was not afraid either. He looked at Brother Niu's eyes and his voice was stable.

This attitude surprised Brother Niu slightly, and was surprised by the nature of the boy in front of him.

"Wow, this brother is quite brave. How dare you talk to people like this at this time?" Someone whispered.

"I think he may have some brain problems. How many people do he have, he doesn't even know how to admit his timidity?" The other person shook his head.

"Abstaining from the brink? Didn't you see him protecting that girl? I think it might be just planning to pretend to be fat and have a hero to save the beauty."

A man looked over there with sarcasm: "But this time he might be messing around, and he doesn't look at the other party's origins. With his body, isn't this a way to seek death?"

"But to be honest, that girl is really beautiful."

Others were talking and muttering in a low voice.

They looked at Lin Yuan with a little more pity.

"My surname is Niu, and they all called me Brother Niu. In the early years, I thanked my brothers for being respected by me and gave me a nickname called Tie Sanquan."

"The nickname is just two meanings. One is that my fists are hard enough, and the other is that I am strong enough."

Speaking of this, Brother Niu clenched his fist and thundered his fist on the table in front of her.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

The hardwood table was smashed to pieces by him, leaving a deep fist mark on the table.

The fist mark was probably three centimeters deep at a glance.

"What a strong fist."

"What a lot of strength!"

Others exclaimed.

Brother Niu's face did not change his expression, he withdrew his fist and shook his hands under the table.

I thought it was just a plastic table.

Who knows it is a solid wood?

He felt a little painful, but he couldn't say it, his face was tense and he stared at Lin Yi's face.

"so what?"

Lin Yuan looked at him and continued to speak without changing his expression.

"Hey, you boy!"

Hua Shirt suddenly became anxious: "Brother Niu is telling you, I will apologize to Brother Niu now!"

"I think you might as well kneel down now, kowtow to Brother Niu, beg for forgiveness, and then give up the girl beside you. Otherwise, Brother Niu will make you like this table with a fist later!"

The floral shirt is still going to talk.

Brother Niu has waved his hand.

"I'll fight you, win, and it's a joke if I tell you."

Brother Niu spoke coldly, he placed his elbow on the table and extended his arms towards Lin Yuan: "Play it simple."

“A wrestle.”

"Compare strength."

"If I win, you apologize to me. Get out of here and leave that woman."

"If I lose, I apologize to you. Xiaohua and the others will apologize to you. How about it?"

Brother Niu grinned, and the corners of his mouth were full of coldness.

"I don't bully the less, I will just go against you, and I will not compete with you. I will not hurt you even if I compete with you."

"Isn't this a bully?"

After Brother Niu finished speaking, the flower shirt next to him was immediately understood.

"Brother Niu is indeed upright and honest! I admire the little flower!"

Hua Shirt quickly spoke: "If it were me, I would have let my buddy rush over long ago. Who cares about this?"

"Yes, yes, Brother Niu is still righteous!" The person next to him echoed.

"Brother Niu is not the kind of person who bullies the less with the more! Brother Niu is generous!"

A few people around me said everything.

Brother Niu's face gradually became more and more smiling.

He looked at Lin Yuan, and actually looked at Su Xiaomiao beside Lin Yuan.

This girl is really attractive.

Niu Geben didn't want to do this, but he especially hoped that this girl could see his gentlemanly style.

"Your arms are as thick as a bucket, and you're so embarrassed to say it's fair? Are you shy?"

Su Xiaomiao poked her head out from behind Lin Yuan with a look of contempt.

"How do you talk? Otherwise, you have to let a group of us rush forward so that you can be happy, right?" Hua Shiyun's face changed.

"Oh, what this girl said makes sense."

Brother Niu waved his hand and he grinned: "Then, I will use three fingers and three fingers to wrestle the wrist with this kid. What do you think?"

After he finished speaking, he held his little finger and big thumb into his palm, then looked at Lin Yuan, and did not give Su Xiaomiao any more chance to speak: "I'll give you time to think about it."

"Either promise me, compare with me, or kneel down now, beg for mercy, and keep people behind."

“Choose one, there is no other option.”

Brother Niu's voice sank.

"Even with three fingers, this kid is probably in trouble." Someone whispered.

"Isn't that? The wrist wrench has nothing to do with the fingers, it's about wrist strength!" Another person also understood the key.

Brother Niu gave in on the surface, but in fact he didn't give in at all.

His arm was more than twice as thicker than Lin Yuan's.

How can I compare this?

Not the same order of magnitude at all!

"This is a bit boring, it won't be a martial artist."

Lin Yuan shook his head.

"Why, Brother Niu has made you so much, are you still not satisfied?"

A floral shirt glared.

Brother Niu waved his hand and looked at Lin Yuan, smiling slightly: "Oh? Then tell me, what do you think is a perfect victory?"

"You have two hands, and I have one."

Lin Yuan took a step forward, pulled a chair, sat opposite Brother Niu, stretched out his hand, and looked at Brother Niu in front of him: "If you can tilt my hand, you will win."

Two hands?

If you take a little bias, you will win?
To be continued...