Humanoid Platinum Star's Inner Love Option

Chapter 110: Sorry, I can't release the water anymore

The strength of strength is not determined by physique, but a tall person is far more deterrent than a small person.

In the eyes of the three of them, the gaze between the two strong men in front of them was extremely visually impactful.

While Kitahara Iori backed away, she pulled the blond man beside her.

Imamura Kohei understood, and took a few steps back in silence.

Zuoliuyuan Zhu Mei did not retreat but advanced, her eyes flickered frequently, but her attention was all on the hunk on the left.

this girl...

Too perverted? ...

When the two men met each other, they both had weird expressions.

Kujo Tetaro withdrew his gaze, and his tone was neither hasty nor slow.

"Coach Jiexiong, brute force is indeed not a good way to solve problems, but you have to admit that it can solve problems."

"No, no, Mr. Kongtiao, the problem solved in this way is only on the surface, and the oppressed party is not reconciled in his heart."

"Then you came to me, didn't you just want to wrestle with me? Isn't this also solving the problem through brute force?"

Jiexiong's smiling eyes are slightly open, his handsome face looks out of place with his strong body.

Kujo Ditaro didn't bother to complain, after all, he wasn't much better.

"Although arm wrestling uses strength, it does not cause casualties to each other. It is just a way to solve the problem."

Jiexiong didn't give him a chance to dismantle the situation, and he talked a lot in a logical manner.

Kujo Ditaro became more and more annoyed the more he listened, and finally said directly that he was making sense by winning.

Jie Xiong readily agreed, and began to demonstrate the correct posture of wrestling wrists.

After explaining for a while, the two began the long-awaited power showdown.

"Who do you think will win?"

"Di Taro is born with supernatural power, but he has not undergone professional training, and I think professionals like Kaixiong's coach have squeezed out his potential. Even if Di Taro has a high starting point, if he does not improve, he will still be caught up."

"No... Kujo-kun has been improving, otherwise his muscles would not be so perfect..."

"(⊙o⊙)..."

Looking at the black-haired girl with her hands clasped tightly and love in her eyes, the two of them chose to remain silent.

"Kujo-kun, have you mastered the essentials of the movement?"

Jiexiong said while leaning down.

Kujo Tetaro responded, and bent over in a standard wrist-wrestling posture.

Jiexiong smiled in satisfaction, and clenched the powerful hand in front of him.

The moment he clenched his hands tightly, Kujo Tetaro was a little surprised.

Such a strong grip, is this the strength that a normal person should have?

Not bad, Kujo-kun's strength really shouldn't be underestimated...

Jiexiong's smile subsided a little, and the veins in his arms began to appear.

"Are you ready?"

Kitahara Iori walked to the table and asked, "If you're ready, I'll start counting down."

The two nodded, indicating that it was time to start.

"That line... ready to start!"

As soon as the words fell, Kitahara Iori was surprised to find that the arms of the two people were not moving at all.

But he knew that this was not a sign of no start, but that the situation had entered a stalemate.

Jiexiong closed his smile and his expression gradually became serious.

Although I haven't used my full strength yet, Kujo-kun probably does the same...

From the looks of it, I met my opponent today, so... work harder!

Jiexiong began to exert his strength, and the stalemate was slowly broken.

"Di Taro is at a disadvantage."

"Sure enough, professionals are different."

"Great arm..."

The two men who were whispering, looked at the black-haired girl who was in a state of obsession, and rolled their eyes helplessly.

Zuoliuyuan Zhu Mei didn't take it seriously, and there was even crystal saliva dripping from her mouth.

The corner of Kitahara Iori's mouth twitched, and he said in a low voice, "Miss, pay attention to your image."

"Huh? Cough cough..."

Zuoliuyuan Zhu Mei was taken aback, and hurriedly turned her back. After cleaning up her ugly appearance a little, she immediately paid attention to the battle in the arena.

However, in the face of such a scene of eating, her pink lips were raised exaggeratedly again.

Imamura Kohei made a silent gesture, signaling to leave it alone.

Kitahara Iori sighed softly, turned her head and looked forward.

"Fuck!"

The picture that caught his eyes made him grimace instantly.

I saw that Jie Xiong, who had previously had the upper hand, was trembling all over at this moment, and his arms were gradually pulled back.

Kujo Ditaro is as stable as an old dog, with veins emerging on his strong and thick arms.

Jiexiong became more and more confused, and his face became more and more defined.

I have used all my strength... unexpectedly...! ?

This is Kujo-kun's strength. What exactly is it that I'm facing...?

Such power...such power....

Jiexiong's eyes were instantly bloodshot, and a faint aura spread out from his body.

The three onlookers took a step back inadvertently, their hearts were quite shocked.

Kitahara Iori covered her face with her hands, and the corners of her eyes twitched slightly, "What's the situation, just now... I seem to feel the aura of a strong man?"

"I understand..." Imamura Kohei suddenly realized, and clapped his fists with a solemn expression, "This is the overlord!"

"Get out!" Kitahara Iori twitched the corner of his mouth, secretly cursing himself as a cerebral palsy, but at that moment just now, he had the mentality of a seeker of knowledge.

Zhu Mei in the Soruuin shook her head, muttering something to herself.

Kitahara Iori sensed the element and listened closely.

"Kujo-kun's... biceps, deltoids, pectoralis major..."

This...

Just pretend you didn't hear it, or you'll be silenced...

Kitahara Iori didn't dare to say anything, she took a few steps back quietly, and then looked into the arena.

"..."

Seeing the distorted face in front of him and the sudden huge force coming from below, Kujo Didaro knew that he had to work harder.

To be honest, the main reason why this arm wrestling was so stalemate was that he didn't dare to use all his strength.

After all, examples of wrestling wrists and breaking hands are not unheard of.

In order to avoid similar tragedies from happening, he has been restraining himself.

But now, the situation has exceeded his controllable range, and it is really hard to continue releasing water.

With the strength of your flesh....

After Kujo Tetaro weighed it secretly, he began to really use his strength.

Jiexiong only felt an unprecedented force on his arm, and the explosive energy in one go was instantly suppressed.

This force...wasn't it full strength before? !

Damn...!

Jiexiong didn't have time to think about it, so he slammed his arm heavily on the table.

With a click, the legs of the professional table used for arm wrestling were broken.

The moment the table fell down, Jiexiong realized that the man in front of him... seemed to have energy left!

"Coach Jiexiong is really strong. He almost lost. Sorry, I broke your table."

Kujo Tetaro twisted his arms, pretending to be struggling.

Looking at the man in front of him, Jiexiong remained silent for a long time, but finally smiled.

"Kujo-kun, the matter about the table is fine, but can you tell me the truth, did you... use all your strength just now?"

Chapter 110: Tigers are not allowed, but you are a husky!

After Jiexiong finished asking, his gaze moved down slightly.

Looking at the man's motionless arm, his heart became more and more sure of his suspicion.

Kujo Tetaro...didn't use his full strength!

"Coach Jiexiong, it's impossible, this table is broken..."

"Yeah, Di Taro is not a monster. If there is still room for that kind of situation, it's too ridiculous..."

"They're right, I've tried my best."