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Chapter 1639 Hard to shake

Chen Kangjie didn't want to play such a boring game, so what if he was strong? Can't he make a living by relying on strength? According to his identity today, he has already passed the realm of competing with others for brute force. However, looking at Chen Long's look of anticipation, coupled with John Travolta's ready-to-go, Chen Kangjie decided to put down his airs and play once.

"Okay, let's play for a while, and the shooting will start in a while. But this table is made of plastic, and I'm afraid it can't bear the power of the two of us." Chen Kangjie patted the white plastic round table and said.

"This is easy to deal with. You guys wait, I'll be back soon." Chen Long was very enthusiastic, stood up and left a sentence and ran away.

After a while, Chen Long walked over quickly with a thick wooden square table, and there were several people following him. How could he share the story of John Travolta losing face with his own eyes?

"LONG, I heard Jack say you want to compete with John, haha, we're looking forward to it." Carpenter, wearing a gray vest, said with a smile as soon as he walked in.

"Who do you think about? Do you want to place a bet? Haha, that's interesting." Jeddica was afraid that the world would not be in chaos. He would bet a few times from time to time. At this time, he never forgot to use Chen Kangjie and John Travolta as tools for gambling.

"Be careful that I deduct your wages. I'm so brave. Do you treat us as poker cards?" Chen Kangjie joked and punched Jeddica, "We played because the set lacks entertainment, so we played. The gambling thing is what you did when you returned to the United States. It's not recommended here."

"Hehe, LONG, we are not really gambling, we just want to see who treats tonight. The competition has to be a little bit of a lottery, otherwise it will be boring. Everyone will say it is right?" The familiar Jedica would not fight against Chen Kangjie, but he couldn't help himself, so he had a sudden inspiration and thought of a compromise.

"I don't object to this, but I am the boss here, so whether I lose or win or win, I will ask everyone to improve their food tonight. How about it." Chen Kangjie has always been generous in this regard, which is related to his lack of money and is also due to his personality.

In the crew, everyone thinks that Chen Kangjie is very kind and easy to talk. Although he is the most famous, he does not have the aura of a big brand. Although his requirements at work are very strict, he often starts from the facts of the work and never uses power to suppress others or famous people. Therefore, some people in the crew often joke with him and will not feel alienated when they are with him.

"Okay, very good, I won't have to eat boxed lunches tonight."

"It's better to have some brandy at night and have a good night's sleep."

...

When he was generous to Chen Kangjie, someone immediately cheered and gave a positive response.

"LONG, John, the stage is set up for you, let's go." Chen Long wiped it with a tissue on the arranged wooden table, spread his hands and invited him.

John Travolta moved his arms and wrists, then pulled the chair closer, sat down straight, bent his right hand on the table, which looked very formal.

Chen Kangjie seemed much more casual. He neither turned his wrists nor swung his arms. He just put the chair in a straight way, and everything seemed so relaxed and comfortable. Of course, Chen Kangjie was able to do this, which was also a manifestation of confidence. On the contrary, if he did not have a strong sense of confidence, he would be contempt for Johnter Lavolta.

Judging from the outstretched palm, Chen Kangjie's hand is almost the smaller than John Travolta's, and even looks a bit delicate. Judging from this simple external comparison, many people are not optimistic about Chen Kangjie. Although knowledge is power and productivity, knowledge and physical power cannot be equated. To a certain extent, they will be in the opposite proportion. As the saying goes, the higher the education, the more knowledge the more people are, the less diligent the four bodies. Those who don't know anything will develop endless strength because they want to survive.

But his appearance is really a lie. At first, John Travolta saw Chen Kangjie's slightly delicate right hands and felt that Chen Kangjie's strength would not be much strength. If he ran fast, it was because there was explosive power on his feet. This had nothing to do with whether his hands had strength. However, when his hand was held with Chen Kangjie's right hand, he knew that his subconscious might be really wrong.

When Chen Kangjie's five fingers played with him and hugged John's back and thumb, John Travolta felt that every finger of Chen Kangjie seemed to have a steel bar stole. It was not only tough but also full of strength. He didn't dare to take it lightly anymore. He knew what the consequence would be if he looked down on him.

Chen Long, who was the referee, held his hands together, "Please note, two, as soon as I put my hands, you will start. There are more than one referee on the scene, and everyone present is witnesses and supervisors."

John Travolta was very focused at this time and did not dare to be careless at all, for fear that Chen Long would be knocked down as soon as he let go. Chen Kangjie still looked cynical and relaxed. When Chen Long reminded him, he even nodded with a smile.

From the touch, Chen Kangjie could feel that John, who often exercised, was really a strength-type man. He was not small in size, and long-term exercise made his arms full of strong muscles. If he was compared with ordinary men in China, even if the other party was not small and even if he exercised frequently, his innate shortcomings would probably still make him lose under John Travolta's men. However, even so, Chen Kangjie still made a confident judgment that it was not difficult to defeat him.

Since practicing "Liding Wu Jing", Chen Kangjie's physical explosive power has been rising continuously. Although the growth rate is not as fast as the first one, the change is still maintained. For example, when the embassy was bombed in the south, he could lift a car with both hands. This is not something that ordinary people can do. At least, John Travolta is far from being able to do.

"Prepare...start..." Chen Long and others became tense now, and then they mobilized the atmosphere and let go of their hands, waiting for Chen Kangjie to ravage John Travolta.

Others may think that the two will have a hoarse battle, or at least they will feel that they are in the same position as each other. Only Chen Long knows that the two will only exist in ravage, and they are unilateral, because there is a huge gap between the two and there is no comparison at all.

As soon as Chen Long let go, John Travolta instantly used all his strength. He not only hoped that he would not be defeated by Chen Kangjie, but also expected that Chen Kangjie could be won in one fell swoop. He told him rationally that this kind of hope was not too great, but almost everyone on the competition had such luxury and expectations. Just like those who bought lottery tickets, they knew that the chance of winning was very slim, but every time they invested money, there was still a fantasy, that is, the winner of the next big prize would be himself, and even imagined clearly how he spent the money after receiving the huge prize.

But reality is reality. If you can’t buy a lottery ticket, this dream can continue to the next issue. You can just repeat it in the next issue. However, wrestling your wrists cannot do it. Once the explosive power at that moment does not achieve the effect you need, the next thing will be painful patience and frustration.

John Travolta's initial power burst lasted for three seconds. In these three seconds, the power in his hand really wanted to flow down the waterfall, rolling in. However, Chen Kangjie's palm that didn't look too rough and huge was like a stubborn stone. No matter how stormy waves hit the waves, he was still unmoved.

John Travolta soon had a new feeling, and he was like he was competing with a thick steel pipe welded on an iron plate. Unless he could bend that piece of steel pipe, he would not have any chance of winning.

At first, John Travolta did not use his left hand to help. Like Chen Kangjie, his left hand was hanging down, but as time passed and his strength was consumed, he could no longer be gentlemanly.

John raised his left hand and firmly grabbed the left edge of the wooden table. Although he did not directly exert force, due to a fixed gripper and the transmission of force, his right hand strength increased by two or three levels. But that's it. He grinned and frowned, he still did not shake Chen Kangjie's straight arm at all.

"Come on, John, try hard, try hard, you can do it, come on..." Chen Long, who was standing aside, kept waving his hands to cheer John Travolta up.

Those who don’t know think that the two are good friends and their relationship is better than Chen Kangjie. In fact, he is fanning the flames. The more hysterical John uses all his strength, the more he can set off his sense of powerlessness. This is the effect he needs. If he doesn’t work hard and loses, others will think that he gave in to Chen Kangjie.

"COMEON, John, COMEON..." The others also followed Chen Long and cheered for John Travolta.
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