They are in their final year of high school and are heavily dependent on me.

"Do you want to watch them arm wrestle?"

The proud little rabbit asked politely. She had eaten Li Zhihan's bread before, even though Lin Mo had "snatched" it from her. It was better to be polite.

Li Zhihan was slightly taken aback upon hearing this, then nodded.

But the next second after Li Zhihan nodded, she suddenly realized that she didn't mind the lively atmosphere. Was it because of Lin Mo?

As soon as you focus your attention on him, everyone else seems to disappear.

"..." Xu Lingxi saw that Li Zhihan was still in a daze and not speaking, her gaze completely focused on Lin Mo.

The proud young woman felt a pang of unease as she thought about what happened last night.

Of course, it wasn't about eating.

"Go get a large portion! You little pup, Wangzi, I'm so weak you can't even break this with one hand!"

Suddenly, laughter erupted from the lively group of students nearby, which also piqued Xu Lingxi's interest.

"Born! I haven't even exerted my power yet! Don't interfere with me!"

Guo Huowang's face turned bright red, his expression contorted with rage. He gripped Lin Mo's hands tightly, pulling them forcefully to the side.

"Hmph, hmph ahhhhh!"

"They've all been holding it in like they've turned into demon balls, hahaha!"

Qiu Wuqi pointed at Guo Huowang and laughed, "Zhao Xiaowangzi, hurry up and change the person!"

"Shut up! Whether I'm a demon or an immortal, I'll decide for myself. Hey! My fate is in my own hands, not in the heavens!"

Guo Huowang's face was contorted with bulging veins, as if he were exerting all his strength.

"Break it for me!"

However, despite the great fanfare, Lin Mo's hand remained motionless, and Guo Huowang, unable to grab it, fell to the ground.

"Hahaha! Guo Huowang, you really are a greyhound!" Huang Yaoyao pulled Chen Wenxin over to watch the fun.

The two girls couldn't help but laugh when they saw Guo Huowang sprawled on the ground, his face contorted in pain. This attracted even more people to come and watch, since no one was in a hurry to prepare for the next PE class.

"Damn it! Why?!" Guo Huowang was dumbfounded on the ground.

This doesn't make sense. Lin Mo can't be the reincarnation of Belial, right? How many years would it take to train like that?

"Practice makes perfect." Qiu Wuqi pulled him out. "Let me do it, Lin Mo. Can't I use both hands too?"

Lin Mo elegantly wiped his hands with a tissue. He had already verified the bug-like nature of [Balance], and was completely unfazed. He calmly said:

"Is it okay to knock on the door?"

"They've even added some foreign language elements, huh?"

Qiu Wuqi grinned so wide his ears reached his ears, and patted his biceps:

"Let me tell you first, I'm not Wangzi. I'm just chubby, all muscle on my arms!"

"It's all the same, come on." Lin Mo made a seductive gesture.

"Wow! So arrogant?"

Qiu Wuqi placed his hands on top, "I'm going to put my strength into it!"

But after trying it, he suddenly paused, then let go of his hand and wiped it with a tissue.

"Wait a minute, there's a problem with the feel of the ball, let me adjust it."

"Qiu Wuqi, you're not as useless as Wangzi, are you?"

"How could that be? My hands were just sweaty, I was just wiping them." Qiu Wuqi felt something was off and nervously placed his hands on her hands again.

This time he put in all his effort, three, two, one!

like a statue.

Qiu Wuqi's face immediately turned ashen. This guy was like someone installing screws on their hands!

"Did you exert your strength?" Lin Mo asked with a smile.

"Damn it, I'm not playing anymore. I'll owe you the Coke." Qiu Wuqi saw Lin Mo's smile and immediately let go of him and got up, as if he had seen something dirty.

"Ha! You idiot Qiu Wuqi, you're laughing at me, but you're no different!"

Guo Huowang was overjoyed, as long as he wasn't the only one who was down on his luck.

“I’ll have to do it.” Yang Jian squeezed in. “Wangzi, help me lift the barbell.”

Guo Huowang took the barbell, but he didn't expect it to be so heavy that he fell to the ground.

"What?! Your mother!"

"Yang Jianshen, if you can't even do this, you might as well quit your job at the sports committee! This broken barbell is useless to you! Sell it for money!"

"Don't worry, just wait and see, I'll win the Coke," Yang Jian said confidently. He wasn't like Xiao Chu Nan, who was always on the boiler.

With Yang Jianshen joining, more and more people from the class came to watch, and Zhang Xinyi was also eager to try it out.

"Come!"

Yang Jianshen didn't have many tricks up his sleeve, and not wanting to bully Lin Mo, he only extended one hand.

"I suggest you use both hands," Lin Mo advised.

"Huh? That's not very interesting, is it?" Yang Jian laughed. "I don't bully honest people. To be honest, I should be giving you a handicap!"

"Okay, then you give it a try." Lin Mo Faker suppressed a laugh, unable to contain himself as he thought about what was about to happen.

Everyone stared intently, holding their breath. Arm wrestling is a timeless activity that often pops up at school.

Boys love to compare themselves to others and stir up trouble, and girls also enjoy watching this clash of strengths.

In short, it provided a platform for male high school students to show off, giving them a legitimate reason to be the center of attention in front of girls.

Even Xu Lingxi was drawn in at this moment. She had initially thought it was a joke, but now she suddenly really wanted to see Lin Mo win. However, Yang Jian looked much stronger than Lin Mo, was that alright?

"Ouch!" Xu Lingxi cried out softly in pain, then Li Zhihan bumped into her head again, and the two girls covered their heads once more.

Why is Li Zhihan so engrossed in watching it?! Seriously!

Xu Lingxi covered the back of her head, feeling even worse.

at the same time,

"I rely on."

Yang Jianshen gasped and released his grip. "You've got some skills. You've been practicing a lot, haven't you?"

"Occasionally."

"Sword Tomb Lin Mo! You're just using me to show off, aren't you?" Guo Huowang jumped up and down beside him. "You're a martial arts expert and you won't admit it! You're just pretending to be weak to take advantage of others?"

"Quiet down, quiet down." Yang Jian became interested and looked at Lin Mo. "Shall I try it again with both hands?"

"Really coming?" Zhang Xinyi was a little surprised. She had compared strength with Yang Jianshen before, and Yang Jianshen was about 80% as strong as her.

"Be careful, if you use too much force, you can easily dislocate your wrist, or even break it."

At this moment, Chen Wenxin, who was with Huang Yaoyao, said softly that her parents were both doctors and knew a little about this kind of knowledge.

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Lin Mo glanced at the girl who spoke. She looked rather quiet and not particularly stunning at first glance, but she was pleasing to the eye. He hoped she wasn't as gloomy as the vice class monitor.

Yang Jian was also ready, holding his arms with both hands.

"Come!"

A few seconds passed, and Lin Mo felt he shouldn't go too far, so he slightly bent his arm, drawing everyone's attention and breaths.

But he immediately straightened up again, and in an instant, a series of "Holy crap!" sounds rang out.

The balance is echoing.

"Brilliant!"

Yang Jian released his grip, shook it, and exclaimed in surprise:

"You're really something! A bet's a bet, I'll bring you a Coke tonight, and Wangzi and the others won't be able to escape either. If I don't bring you a Coke, I'll beat them up."

"Damn! That doesn't count! Lin Mo played dirty!" Guo Huowang rolled on the ground. "Even Yang Jian couldn't do it, he's definitely on drugs!"

But before he could roll two times, the people around him suddenly scattered, accompanied by another shout of "Holy crap, I'm going to Han!"

"Huh?" Guo Huowang was stunned and looked up.

Suddenly, Li Zhihan stood up and came to Lin Mo.

Her gaze was calm and indifferent, and she mimicked the arm-wrestling motion, extending her delicate, snow-white hand to him.

One more chapter, I'll try my best to finish it around midnight~

Chapter 95 Arm Wrestling with Li Zhihan

"Um... do you really want to play?"

The "socially anxious" cat nodded its head, its eyes burning.

Lin Mo felt uneasy under Li Zhihan's gaze. How could the girl have become so bold overnight?

While there was an invisible force at play in maintaining balance, for someone like Li Zhihan to charge straight into the crowd like that, especially for someone with social anxiety who gets nervous and wants to run away when there are many people around, was quite a feat.

It's tantamount to letting Guo Huowang shout "I've succeeded, Daoist!" and then go and kill Sun Wukong.

Um.

Li Zhihan still had some milk stains around her mouth, which meant she had just drunk milk.

Does drinking milk give you courage? Does getting high really make you braver?

He couldn't help but recall the system's summary, something about how everything last night had greatly affected her physical and mental health. Was the so-called impact simply that she had become bolder?

Or was she simply trying to arm wrestle with him?

He couldn't tell, he really couldn't tell, in short, he was being roasted on a hot stove.

A tidal wave of envious or shocked gazes swept over them.

Fortunately, his actions yesterday have made him no longer a nobody in this class, and he still has a lot of influence. He can be considered the number one lackey under Han Shen.

It's perfectly normal for him to play arm wrestling with Han Shen.

Lin Mo calmed himself down and looked at the girl's slender, slightly outstretched fingers.

Is this even usable for arm wrestling? Shouldn't you take a sip right now? It's such a waste!

Damn, he was an idiot last night. How could he resist? He massaged her feet for so long without rubbing them. And he even washed his hands!

They actually washed their hands!?

Now, when I compare my hands to a girl's, I feel incredibly regretful.

[Refresh] Frequent use seems to be causing his mental fatigue.

Yesterday was a case of cyber impotence. I had my head stepped on by Li Zhihan's jade feet and massaged for over an hour. Surprisingly, I didn't have many arousal thoughts.

He also played the role of Liu Xiahui (a legendary figure known for his chastity and integrity).

But in such a public setting, Lin Mo couldn't do anything underhanded; he could only think about those risqué things.

Li Zhihan's actions last night cannot be replicated. She seemed somewhat dazed at the time, and was capable of raiding the men's dormitory at night.

"Um... let me wipe my hands." Lin Mo cleared his throat as he started drooling.

Having just had a heated argument with a group of innocent male high school students, I certainly can't touch Han Shen's little hands directly.

Then, he looked at Xu Lingxi and asked, "Do you have any wet wipes?"

"no!"

Xu Lingxi's face darkened, and she turned her head away coquettishly, her rabbit-like face puffed up with anger.

If you don't have it, you don't have it. Why are you being so mean? Baby, you're so naughty!

"Um... I have some," Chen Wenxin said timidly from the side, handing over a pack of wet wipes.

"Is it okay if it has a little alcohol?"

"That's better."