Golden Fishing Village

Chapter 16 You Lose

Qin Wen couldn't help sneering, pretending to be plain, "It's true that I have a strong body. I can run [-] kilometers in one breath. Tell me, what do you want to compare?"

Hearing what he said, Wen Ziran couldn't help but sneered, "This is a banquet, not your rural courtyard. Could it be that Young Master Qin wants to run around here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was laughter from the crowd.

Qin Wen didn't care, and spread his hands, "Then tell me."

"It's better than the wrist. Qin Shao often fishes, so he must have strong hands."

"of course."

Seeing him agreeing straight away, Wen Ziran's eyes flashed with pride.

You must know that his uncle is a champion of arm wrestling abroad, and he often practiced with his uncle when he was abroad.

Of course not many people know this.

There were tables everywhere at the banquet, and the two found one at random and sat in opposite positions.

"Don't make trouble, it's a small thing to embarrass, He Qingyun didn't know a little bit just now. Wen Ziran is not only a karate champion, but his uncle is also the champion of the international wrist competition. His hands are extremely powerful, and he has been guided by his uncle. You Even if he often goes fishing in the sea, I am afraid he is not his opponent, but he has been professionally trained."

Lin Wan'er frowned and stepped forward to hold him and whispered.

But the venue was too quiet, even a low voice could be heard by everyone.

Everyone was slightly surprised, this Young Master Wen is really proficient in everything!

Everyone's eyes were bright, and they looked at the two with gossip.

When Wen Ziran heard Lin Wan'er's words, his eyes were even more proud. He rolled up his sleeves to reveal his strong arms, and put them on the table, "Please, Young Master Qin."

Qin Wen turned around and pinched Lin Wan'er's tender cheeks, "Don't worry, as long as Wan'er is happy, I will do anything."

He repeated what Wen Ziran said just now, and Lin Wan'er's originally worried expression turned into shyness.

Qin Wen turned around and looked at the even more angry Wen Ziran, feeling extremely refreshed in his heart.

"Please trouble Uncle Lin to be the referee for us."

Wen Ziran said flatteringly, Lin Wen nodded and stood between the two of them.

No one expected that a good birthday party would start with an arm wrestling.

"Are you ready?"

"start!"

Lin Wen gave an order, and the two began to compete.

Wen Ziran's elegant face was very indifferent, and the veins in his strong arms were slightly protruding.

The sitting posture is dignified, the back is straight, and the flowing bangs hang on the forehead, as if he is not wrestling his wrists at this moment, but posing.

"Young Master Wen is so handsome! Just sitting like this is amazing~!"

"Yeah, look at his muscular arms and biceps, so handsome!"

"I'm afraid Qin Wen is going to suffer a lot. I'm really overthinking my abilities. Let's see how he ends up later!"

"Wan'er is too young and innocent. This Qin Wen is a seafood seller. He must have met many people on weekdays. Wan'er is definitely deceived by him!"

"When he loses, he will lose face and say that Young Master Wen is not worthy. I think he is the toad who wants to eat swan meat!"

Everyone started discussing one after another, and Lin Wen looked proud when he heard the discussions around him.

Only someone as outstanding as Wen Ziran can be worthy of his Lin Wen's daughter.

The most important thing is that the Wen family's medical device business will soon enter City A, which is the most prosperous and wealthy city. Any company that wants to establish a stronghold here needs a strong financial backing. By then, the Lin family's hotel will The company with the Wen family can more or less support each other.

Qin Wen, who was sitting opposite, seemed very casual compared to the greasy Wen Ziran.

Only one button of the cuff of the suit was unbuttoned, revealing his wheat-colored skin, and his wrists were placed casually, with a calm expression on his face.

If you don't look at his posture, but just look at his face, it will give people the illusion that he is chatting easily.

There is absolutely no sense of urgency in the game.

"This Qin Wen looks calm and breezy, you can tell he's pretending at first glance."

"That's right, you can see that Young Master Wen has started to exert all his strength, and his face is turning red. Qin Wen is still pretending to be calm."

The melon-eating crowd spoke up again, and Lin Wan'er looked nervous.

The little hands kept kneading her chest, but the more she looked at her, the more strange she felt.

More than ten seconds had passed, why did Qin Wen's wrist not move at all.

On the contrary, Wen Ziran's face turned red, and his eyes became more ferocious.

Moreover, the veins on his neck were about to explode, the blood vessels in his arms were bulging, and his body was trembling slightly.

"Your strength is not good, it seems that your champion uncle didn't teach you well."

At this moment, Qin Wen spoke leisurely.

As if to say "Have you eaten today?"

"You... shut up, I just let you breathe a little longer!"

Wen Ziran started to speak awkwardly, he gritted his back molars vigorously, and jumped out word by word.

Qin Wen shook his hair, sitting like a rock, motionless, his eyes frivolously raised.

"Then, please start your performance."

Wen Ziran was in a hurry.

He was in a hurry. He was in a hurry.

Ok?
what happened!

Wen Ziran exerted all his strength, kicked his legs on the ground suddenly, and concentrated his strength to his arms. He clenched his back molars, his eyes popped, and stared at the hand in front of him.

His face gradually changed from light red to bursting red!

Those white hands, because of the excessive force at this moment, completely lost all color and turned pale.

"Alas, buttocks can't leave the stool, why do you want to take off?"

Qin Wen was extremely calm, watching Wen Ziran's body gradually float up, his buttocks vaguely leaving the stool, he shouted.

puff!

Lin Wan'er couldn't hold back, and immediately burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha! Take off hahaha, could it be that Young Master Wen came to Ameng more often, you can fly with a bamboo dragonfly stuck in your ass!"

"I'm dying of laughter, this Qin Wen is really artistic in speaking!"

"It seems that Young Master Wen can't hold on any longer, and his body starts to sway."

Everyone spoke, some said while wiping tears, while others looked puzzled.

"You are interfering with the contestant, Uncle Lin is cheating!"

He Qingyun angrily pointed at Lin Wen to complain, but Lin Wen didn't answer.

It's just that his eyes are slightly narrowed, and he can't see any emotion, but there is a flash of disbelief in his eyes.

Qin Wen didn't want to continue after hearing He Qingyun's words, feeling boring.

"you lose."

bump!
With a slight flick of the wrist, there was a loud crash between the wrist and the table.

With a very ordinary swing, accompanied by the phrase "you lost", Wen Ziran's back of his hand hit the table heavily, not only that, he also fell to the ground.

"Young Master Wen!"

"Zi Ran!"

hiss. . . .

Everyone exclaimed, Lin Wen frowned slightly.

Wen Ziran was lying on the ground, his face turned pale for a while, then flushed for a while.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he lost, and he lost so badly that he was thrown to the ground.

Lying on the ground, Wen Ziran's heart was full of turmoil. He couldn't help trembling and raised his head to look at the man in front of him. He clearly had the refined air of a frail scholar, how could he have such great strength!

The strength just now is completely, completely extraordinary!

(End of this chapter)