"Brother Chao, this is clearly because he's afraid of losing."

Xia Chuan immediately saw through Deng Chao's idea; wasn't it the same idea as Chen He's before?

Liu Yifei laughed and said, "Brother Chao, you know that reverse psychology doesn't work on me."

Chen He shook his head: "Old Deng, your little tricks are useless. A person should win fair and square."

Wang Mian glanced at Chen He and muttered under his breath, "I wonder who was going to use their left hand to compete at the beginning."

Before the match between the two teams, Chen He planned to have the two players use their left hands, but Wang Mian refused.

Chen Ming: "Brother Chao, do you really have so little confidence in the third of the Three Musketeers?"

The third brother said with a wry smile, "I don't have confidence in myself either, Teacher Chen Ming."

Tian Yu stepped forward, looked at everyone, and said, "How about this, let's see if Yi Fei agrees or not. If she agrees, she can use her left hand."

Deng Chao immediately looked at Liu Yifei, his face full of anticipation.

Seeing this, Liu Yifei said directly, "Impossible, Brother Chao, just give up on that idea. We'll stick to the previous rules and compete using our right hands!"

Upon hearing this, Deng Chao's smile vanished instantly.

Xia Nian called out, "Uncle Deng, are you scared?"

Deng Chao scoffed, "Scared? What am I afraid of? I just don't want your mother and the others to lose too badly!"

"Third brother, you don't need to give them face!" Deng Chao looked at the third of the Three Musketeers and encouraged him, "Take them down in seven seconds!"

The three musketeers exchanged glances, and finally the eldest and second eldest patted the youngest, whose face was full of bitterness, to encourage him to keep going.

"Come on, get ready." Referee Chen He went online again.

The two sat down and held each other's hands.

"start!"

At the command, the third brother, knowing his chances of winning were slim, took the initiative and managed to slightly press down on Su Jinghe's arm. Using this momentum, while keeping his elbow on the table, he exerted all his strength, trying to press down on Su Jinghe's arm.

"Wow!" Xia Nian, standing next to the table, exclaimed again.

Deng Chao shouted, "Third brother! You're the strongest of the three! You absolutely can't lose! Your wife is waiting for you at home! Your fellow villagers are also waiting for your triumphant return!"

"Hahaha, Brother Chao, you're hilarious!" Lu Han burst into laughter.

Tian Yu: "Chao'er, are you cheering for Lao San or just trying to make him laugh?"

Liu Yifei joked, "With Brother Chao's encouragement, my chances of winning seem to have increased quite a bit. Go, Brother Su!"

Deng Chao stopped abruptly upon hearing their words, because the third brother, who had initially gained the upper hand, had his arm gradually bent down, making it 45 degrees to the table.

Anyone who has ever arm wrestled knows that when your arm is at a 45-degree angle to the table, it's already very dangerous, and it's very difficult to turn the tide.

The third brother was struggling to hold on, while Su Jinghe on the other side looked relaxed, still wearing his honest smile. "Brother, your strength is pretty good too, but... that's enough!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the smile on Su Jinghe's face vanished instantly. With a surge of strength in his arm, he pressed the third brother's arm down onto the table little by little, while everyone held their breath.

"Beautiful!" Liu Yifei couldn't help but wave her fist and give Su Jinghe a bottle of water on the ground.

Seeing this, Deng Chao sighed and shook his head, patted the third brother's arm, and comforted him, "You've done very well. Take a rest for a while."

Third brother: "Sorry, Brother Chao."

Deng Chao forced a smile: "Don't be like that, it's just a game. The fact that you came and helped me is already enough. Don't feel guilty!"

Xia Chuan nodded in agreement: "Old Deng is right, you are all very capable."

The others echoed this sentiment. Although it was a competition for a sleeper berth and everyone was eager to win, they weren't going to hold a grudge if they lost.

"Alright, the first round advances are Wang Mian, Teacher Tian Yu, and the Chuanzi family of three," Director Zhang said. "Next, please come forward and draw lots. The person who draws number three will skip this round and advance to the finals."

Five people stepped forward to draw lots.

"This is... number three!" Xia Nian opened the slip of paper and found that she was number three. She immediately looked at the others with a smug look: "Sorry, I'm very lucky."

Xia Chuan: "I'm number four. What about you?"

Liu Yifei: "I am number five."

Wang Mian: "I'm number one."

Tian Yu: "Number Two."

Old Wang: "Alright, next up is Tian Yu versus Xia Chuan. Please come to the stage, contestants."

Tian Yu looked at Su Jinghe, then reassured Xiao Sun, "Xiao Sun, don't worry. He used too much force in the arm-wrestling match; he's in a phase where his old strength has just been depleted and new strength hasn't yet been generated. As long as you don't get overwhelmed by his sudden burst of power, you can wear him down!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Sun nodded solemnly.

Seeing this, Xia Chuan pulled up Su Jingshan's right arm and pressed his fingers on it a few times, which immediately caused the latter's expression to change slightly.

Because the soreness in my arms has disappeared!

Xia Chuan smiled slightly, signaling Su Jingshan to prepare, and said with a faint smile, "Brother Su, go all out in a moment, don't give Brother Yu and the others a chance."

Sorry, this is the system reward Xia Chuan with the [Divine Healer's Hand] skill. It's just a simple stimulation of acupoints that made the soreness in Su Jingshan's arm disappear and restore him to 90% of his original condition.

Su Jinghe nodded slightly: "Don't worry, Brother Chuan, I will win!"

Su Jinghe and Xiao Sun took their seats and were ready.

"Begin!" Chen He said immediately.

Before he could finish speaking...

"Bang!"

A muffled sound rang out, startling everyone.

"Holy crap! They won?!" Chen He stared wide-eyed in shock at Su Jinghe and Xiao Sun, who had already decided the winner.

It's only been a second!

Tian Yu swallowed hard: "Could it be that I didn't use my full strength just now? Is that why I was able to unleash such power?"

Xiao Sun looked at Su Jinghe with a wry smile and said, "Brother Su, you're too awesome!"

Su Jingshan shook his head: "No, it's because Brother Chuan is too amazing."

Xiao Sun was taken aback for a moment, thinking that Su Jinghe was praising Xia Chuan's good taste, so he didn't say anything and just shook his head.

Xia Chuan clapped his hands: "Thank you, Brother Su."

Everyone snapped out of their daze and applauded in congratulations.

"Alright, next up will be Yifei versus Wang Mian," Old Wang said.

Wang Mian looked at the cheerful Mr. Jiaqian and couldn't help but ask, "Brother Jiaqian, are you confident?"

Layman Jiaqian: "No."

Wang Mian: "You're still so happy without me."

Jiaqian Jushi: "If I'm not happy, you can't make me cry either."

The king was speechless, while everyone else burst into laughter.

Su Jinghe and Jia Qian Ge took their seats, their hands clasped tightly, ready to go.

Chen He: "Ready, go!"

"Oh? It wasn't an overwhelming victory?" Tian Yu was slightly surprised.

At this moment, Su Jinghe had a slight advantage and suppressed Jiaqian Jushi, but the latter's arm was stuck at about ten degrees to the table.

Seeing this, Wang Mian became extremely anxious and quickly shouted, "Brother! If you win, I'll add more money!"

"Oh? Really?"

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