You don’t want god-level superpowers, so you choose the worst talent?.

Chapter 29: Power Contest? Zhao Zheng: I’m familiar with this!

"Come on, Peter! You're about to win!"

"Jason, you bastard, hold on, damn it! All my silver coins are on you."

"Jason, if you lose, your wife Maggie will be mine..."

At the edge of the huge arena.

Hundreds of townspeople were standing nearby watching the fun.

Many gamblers cheered loudly for the players they had bet on. Some had excited expressions, while more had ferocious faces.

And in the ring.

Two burly men clasped their right hands together and wrestled with each other!

They are arm wrestling!
This is the annual local "Strongman" competition!
The final winner is determined through the "arm wrestling" sport.

Once you become the final winner, you will not only have the title of "Hercules" for one year, but also receive a sum of silver coins as a reward.

When Zhao Zheng and Song Haitang arrived, the competition between the two people on the stage had already reached a fierce point.

However, the fat man on the left still had a calm expression and even had a smug smile on his face.

As for the sturdy man on the right…looking at him struggling and his face turning red, you can tell that he has reached his limit.

The difference between the two is obvious!

At this time.

The fat player on the left seemed to be tired and suddenly exerted his strength...

"Boom!"

Not only did he knock his opponent down in an instant, he also slammed the back of his opponent's hand heavily on the thick wooden table, making a dull sound.

"what!!"

The sturdy man screamed and quickly covered his right hand.

His right hand was bleeding, probably because the bone was broken...

From this we can see that the fat man before was simply playing tricks on his opponent.

The gamblers didn't care whether the strong man had broken bones or not, they only cared about their own bets.

Now that the bets were lost, many gamblers shouted angrily and greeted Jason's entire family.

Some emotional guys even threw rotten vegetables onto the stage to vent their dissatisfaction.

The person in charge of hosting the "Strongman" competition hurried onto the stage.

"The winner is...Peter!!"

As the host raised Peter's hand, there was an immediate cheer from the audience.

The gamblers who bet on Fat Peter were even more excited.

Even the ordinary onlookers were very respectful and applauded.

For a while.

The cheers were deafening.

"Peter is such a powerful guy!"

"He has defeated seven opponents who came to challenge him, right?"

"It looks like this year's Strongest Man title will be taken away by this fat guy again."

"It would be great if I could get that generous championship bonus..."

"Want the bonus? You can go up and challenge Fatty Peter, as long as you can win."

"Forget it! I still need my right hand to taste the beauty's skin, and I don't want it to be ruined here..."

……

Many residents were talking among the crowd.

Zhao Zheng was moved when he heard these discussions.

He held Song Haitang and whispered, "Haitang, if we can beat the fat guy in the ring, we can get a generous bonus. With the money, we will have a place to stay at night!"

At present, no one knows what the weirdness is.

Therefore, finding a place to stay is the first priority.

With a house there, at least we can withstand strange attacks and avoid being ambushed and besieged in an instant.

Hearing what Zhao Zheng said, Song Haitang's pretty face showed embarrassment. "Zhao Zheng, my training last month was mainly for the mental aspect, and the increase was basically in the mental attribute. As for the strength attribute, it only increased a little bit... If we compete in strength, I can't beat that fat guy."

These words.

Zhao Zheng was stunned.

He immediately realized that the girl had misunderstood.

Song Haitang probably thought that Zhao Zheng wanted her to go up and arm wrestle with the fat guy...

You can’t blame Song Haitang for thinking this way.

After all, last month at school, Zhao Zheng was notoriously "self-destructive" and did not participate in any training.

Let me ask you, who would rely on a "waste" who gives up on himself?
"I'm not asking you to..."

Zhao Zheng was just about to reveal his cards when a voice suddenly sounded beside him.

"Song Haitang, what a coincidence! We meet again."

Then I saw four young men coming together.

These four young men were none other than Song Haitang’s classmates in Class A.

Seeing the four people coming in front of her, Song Haitang's pretty face returned to her normal indifferent state.

"What's up?"

The leading young man was a little unhappy with Song Haitang's behavior, but considering his own interests, he still opened his mouth to invite him:

"Song Haitang, we are classmates. Since we have been teleported together by fate, I think we should form an alliance."

"Aren't your teammates full?" Song Haitang asked.

"It's not a team..." the young man explained, "It's a temporary alliance to fight against the upcoming monsters together."

Upon hearing this, Song Haitang objected without even thinking.

She was not a fool. There were only her and Zhao Zheng on her side, while there were four people on the other side, which was twice as many people. The overall strength of both sides was also not equal.

She would definitely suffer from such a temporary alliance.

When you encounter danger, you may be abandoned by the other party and others.

classmate?

When it comes to life and death, this kind of relationship is not reliable at all.

The young man opposite seemed to have anticipated that Song Haitang would object, and before Song Haitang could speak, he took the lead and said:

"Don't be so quick to object. If you agree to form an alliance with us, I can provide you with accommodation."

Song Haitang frowned: "What kind of accommodation can you provide?"

"A tavern, or an inn."

"Are you rich?"

"Not yet..." The young man showed a confident smile: "But it will be soon."

Just at this moment.

The host on the stage shouted loudly: "Our 'Strongman' competition will end in the last quarter of an hour. The current winner is still 'Big Guy' Peter. Excuse me, is there anyone who wants to challenge Peter? As long as you can succeed in the challenge, you will be the champion!"

This statement came out.

Countless people in the audience were eager to make a move.

However, when they saw the fierce look of the fat man Peter on the stage, everyone was scared away and did not dare to go on stage at all.

The young man standing in front of Song Haitang immediately said to a very strong teammate: "Chen Kai, it's your turn!"

The sturdy young man named Chen Kai walked straight towards the ring without saying anything.

"Song Haitang, as a classmate, you should remember Chen Kai, right?"

The leading young man looked at Chen Kai who was going up on stage and said to Song Haitang: "Teacher Shen said that Chen Kai's talent ranks among the top five in the class!"

"His talent is the mutant 'Colossus' bloodline. Although he can only turn his fists into metal at the moment, his strength is amazing."

"After last month's training, Chen Kai's strength attribute increased by 29 points. Combined with his original initial attribute, his strength attribute now exceeds 40 points."

"Song Haitang, do you think Chen Kai can defeat that fat guy and win the prize?"

When he finished speaking, this guy showed a smug smile.

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