I'm reborn and I'm an international student again?

Chapter 39 Did you not eat?

"Forget it. It would be bad if we lose this time." Nana said softly.

"Just choose if I ask you to. You said I was nagging yesterday. You look a little different today." Chen Xi looked at her with a smile.

"I'm just worried about you, so just choose!"

Nana stamped her feet and her eyes shifted to the seal doll that she had always liked.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

With the experience from the previous time, Chen Xi was more skilled this time. He shot quickly, and every gunshot was accompanied by the bursting of a balloon.

His technique is so smooth and quick that it is a feast for the eyes.

Seeing this scene, the boss on the side couldn't help but murmur in his heart, worrying that if Chen Xi continued to play, he would suffer a huge loss.

"Won again!"

"so amazing."

"The Chinese are really good at shooting!"

Exclamations rang out again in the crowd, and many people gave Chen Xi a thumbs up and gave him a thumbs up.

Nana also covered her mouth, too surprised to speak.

If the previous score made Nana feel that Chen Xi had some luck involved, now she was completely conquered by the strength shown by Chen Xi.

"How's that? That's awesome, right? You don't have to kiss me anymore. Just don't be mean to me next time."

"Who wants to kiss you? You're just dreaming!"

Nana was holding the doll and feeling very happy, but after hearing what Chen Xi said, she felt shy and angry and couldn't help but retort.

Seeing the boss showing a painful expression, Chen Xi wisely chose not to continue. If he continued playing, it would be like ruining the place.

"You're lucky in this round. Next we'll compete in strength." Jack's face was gloomy, as if he was constipated.

"How do you compare?" Chen Xi looked up at the other person.

"See that testing machine? Just play with that."

Jack pointed to a nearby punch-testing machine with a sandbag meter hanging from it.

Chen Xi had played with this machine before. He looked at Jack. They were of similar build and in the same weight class, so it was fair for them to compete.

Several white guys and black guys were punching the machine, and the numbers jumping on the machine were particularly eye-catching compared to the data table displayed next to it.

"Amazing!"

The female companions around them applauded and cheered loudly for their men.

"Chinese? Do you want to try?"

A muscular black man, showing a row of white teeth, waved to Chen Xi and the others.

But Jack just glanced at the black man with disdain and then walked straight towards the machine.

He observed the score scored by the previous person - 821. Looking at the data table next to it, this score was already quite amazing.

This number doesn't seem surprising for those big black guys.

After all, their size and strength are not on the same level as Chen Xi and others.

"Bang!"

As Jack's heavy punch came out, the whole machine shook violently in an instant, as if it was in danger of falling apart.

After delivering the punch, Jack glanced at the rapidly ticking number on the machine - 706. For a man of his size, this number undoubtedly represented great power.

When the foreigners around saw this scene, they all showed incredible expressions on their faces. They never expected that this seemingly thin man actually possessed such amazing strength.

"Well! If I hadn't worked so hard last night, I could have scored even higher."

Jack smiled at Chen Xi, then stretched out his big hand to the female companion beside him, touching her unscrupulously, causing the woman to gasp.

"nausea!"

Saori stared at Jack in front of her with disgust in her eyes.

"Haha, yours is still bigger!"

Jack stared at Saori's chest.

"Go to hell you!"

After cursing, Saori quickly hid behind Chen Xi to avoid dealing with the hateful Jack again.

"Now it's your turn. Let's see if you can still rely on luck to win this time."

Jack, with a smirk on his face, was waiting on the side, eager to see the moment when Chen Xi made a fool of himself.

He was complacently convinced that the score he had just obtained was beyond the reach of his opponent and that his punching power was far beyond that of an ordinary person.

"Did you not eat? Why are you giving such a low score?" Chen Xi mocked. "Just keep talking tough, I want to see how many points you can give." Jack sneered.

"Then take a good look. Have you ever seen a fist as big as a sandbag?"

Chen Xi walked up to Jack, raised his clenched fist, and looked at him provocatively.

Seeing how Jack had just spoken rudely to Saori, he really wanted to shove his fist into the other's mouth.

If you dare to bully my woman, I will beat you till your teeth are left on the ground.

Shouting in his heart, he punched the sandbag hard, causing it to shake continuously. The whole device made a deafening roar, attracting onlookers from passers-by.

The numbers on the machine continued to rise like a waterfall, so fast that only the first number could be seen to cross the threshold of seven.

Jack only got a score of 706 in the end, and now it was a foregone conclusion that Chen Xi would defeat him.

"732!"

"Cow."

"Is this the legendary Chinese Kung Fu?"

"I've said it before, the Chinese are all descendants of the dragon. Look at my tattoo."

The people around were amazed, and one foreigner even boasted to those around him. He showed off the dragon tattoo on his arm and claimed that he was also a descendant of the dragon.

"Oh my god, I thought it was already the 21st century and the great powers couldn't take our things away. I don't even have a dragon tattoo..."

A young Chinese man who was watching the fun couldn't help but complain after seeing the tattooed man.

"Fuck you, this machine must be broken."

Jack couldn't believe it. He ran to the machine and checked it left and right, trying to find some evidence that there was something wrong with it.

"Why do you have so many excuses? No wonder your TV station often broadcasts some funny news." Chen Xi brought up the TV station in Taiwan to mock him.

"If you hit it a few more times, the machine will definitely break down." Jack waved his hand.

"It's up to you. As long as you're not afraid of getting tired, you still have to do push-ups later." Chen Xi crossed his arms, looking indifferent.

"Okay, I'll go first!"

Jack walked back to the machine, not wanting to be outdone. The black man next to him watched with interest, arms folded, and thought the contest was very interesting.

"675!"

"Why are you hitting lower and lower?" Chen Xi continued to taunt.

"You come." Jack said breathlessly.

"737!"

Chen Xi won again in the second competition, and the number was several points higher than the previous one.

"733!"

"I've surpassed you, humph!"

Jack was not convinced and tried again. This time he used all his strength and swung his fist until it became red and swollen and even painful.

However, when he looked at the numbers on the counter, a smug look spread across his face.

He raised his eyebrows at Chen Xi and put his hands in his pockets, trying to hide his injured fist.

"Not bad, there is progress, but it's still not enough!"

"boom!"

"755!"

Chen Xi was serious this time. This punch was so terrifying that he actually got a high score of 755.

"Okay, I've already won two games, you can just lie on the ground and perform."

There was no need for a competition in the last match. Chen Xi walked to Saori, put his arms around her slender waist, pointed at Jack and said.

"I don't accept it! Let's have the last match if you dare."

"Can't afford to lose? I've already won two games."

"Let's try again. This is three thousand dollars. If I lose, the money is yours."

Jack opened his wallet and took out a stack of green bills. He started to add more money because he didn't want to bark like a dog in front of so many people.

"Is there such a good thing? Giving me money?"

"You win first and then I'll tell you!"

Chen Xi naturally would not refuse the money that was delivered to his doorstep, and he readily accepted it.

(End of this chapter)