……

……

On the field,

Mingye and the other man also sensed this.

They knew clearly that the special competition platform was about to be destroyed under their huge force.

But neither of them cared about this, but continued to exert force.

On this matter, both of them had the same idea, that is, to defeat the other party before the special competition platform was destroyed!

So they did not give in even a step! Because they wanted to win, and they thought they had the possibility of winning!

But the fact is that both of them underestimated each other's strength.

Creak!

Creak!

Bang!

In the tit-for-tat wrestling between the two.

After about another 10 seconds, the special competition platform finally collapsed because it could not withstand the huge force of the two.

But in the process of collapse.

The two people did not show any signs of moving at all, and still maintained their previous posture fixed in place!

Seeing this, Zou Ryuin Akemi hurriedly grabbed the hands of the two and said:"Mr. Jiexiong, Mr. Fujii, the game props are destroyed!"

"We need to change the props before we can continue. Please stop!"

As she said that, Zou Liuyuan Zhumei tried to tear the hands of the two apart.

However, the two did not move at all, just like two bronze statues welded together. It was not until Zou Liuyuan Zhumei shouted several times that the two began to slowly loosen their hands.

But even though their hands were loosened, the heavy atmosphere between the two did not change at all, and the pressure became even stronger.

……

"This…what’s going on? Ayaka, Mr. Kaio and Mr. Fujii have both become scary!" Sakura Hibiki asked weakly to Uehara Ayaka beside her.

In response, Uehara Ayaka, who runs a boxing gym at home and can even invite a world heavyweight champion to teach boxing, said four words with a serious expression:"Shadow practice!"

"Shadow practice?"

"I remember last time you said, Ayaka, that it was an imaginary enemy exercise done in boxing?"

"It has nothing to do with this, right?"

Sakura Hibiki asked in confusion.

"No, Xiang, you are wrong, they are indeed doing shadow exercises, just a higher level of shadow exercises!"

"I've only seen it once on a boxing champion!" Uehara Ayaka said solemnly.

"A higher level of shadowing practice is……?"Sakura Hibiki continued to ask

Uehara Ayaka took a deep breath and replied:

"That is an advanced technique that directly materializes the shadow of practice! All the information of the opponent can be engraved on the shadow!"

"This is probably what they are doing now!"

"Although they were both motionless, their eyes were fixed on each other."

"She must still be immersed in the duel just now. The pressure in the air is the evidence!"Ayaka Uehara said confidently.

"Oh! So even though they are separated now? But they are still competing? So cool!"

"I need to take a closer look!"

"Xiang, you have to concentrate!"

"The champion once told me that if you concentrate enough you can even see the imaginary enemy duel that others imagine!"

"Really? Then I'll concentrate a little more!"

……

Wu Fengshui listened to the conversation between the two high school girls next to him, and his face was full of black lines.

"Are all the female high school students nowadays like them?"Wu Fengshui glanced at the two people who were looking at Mingye and Jiexiong excitedly.

Oh! No, there were three people!

There was also an older unmarried young woman, Tachibana Satomi, standing next to them. She was also pretending to be absent-minded, but in fact she was watching the duel between the two with great interest.

It seemed that she wanted to see the shadow that the female high school student named Uehara Ayaka just mentioned.

But Wu Fengshui knew that the atmosphere between the two people was not created by something imaginary.

It was simply because they exerted too much force that the momentum on their bodies would spread.

As for why the two of them had to confront each other?

""I think he is thinking about how to win! It seems that the duel just now was really terrifying!" Wu Fengshui murmured in her heart as she looked at the two people on the field.

But there was no worry in her eyes.

Because she believed that the final winner would definitely be Ming Ye!

……

On the stage.

Jie Xiongming looked at Mingye, panting violently.

Thinking of what happened just after they shook hands, he felt a little scared.

"Mr. Fujii's grip is really strong!"

"In terms of wrist strength alone, I should be better, but after Mr. Fujii's terrifying grip clamped my hand, I had no way to exert any force!"

"It felt like my hand was about to be crushed!"

"What a terrifying grip!"

"If I want to win, I have to attack quickly! At the moment of the next duel, I will mobilize all the muscles in my body!"

"Only by concentrating all your strength on one point can you defeat Mr. Mingye!"

"It's decided. We'll launch a quick attack later!"

After thinking of a countermeasure, Jie Xiongmingzou regained his usual expression.

He smiled brightly at Mingye and said,"Mr. Fujii, I'm so sorry. There were some problems with the quality of the props we prepared today."

"We need to temporarily change the props. Please wait a moment!"

Hearing this, Mingye nodded gently, indicating that it was okay.

Jie Xiongmingzao ran away, and in less than 10 seconds, he moved another special competition table.

But this prop is fundamentally different from the previous one, whether it is the lines shining with black light.

Or the unique beauty of the material, it is incomparable to the previous prop! It is much stronger than the previous one at a glance.

"This is an enhanced version of the prop created by our Silver Gym in order to deal with unexpected situations in this competition!"

"It's much stronger than the previous one, so we can compete without worry this time! Mr. Fujii!"

Jie Xiongmingzao said with a hearty smile on his face, and placed his hand directly.

Seeing this, Mingye also rearranged his posture and shook hands with Jie Xiongmingzao.

But this time, the moment he shook hands, Mingye felt the difference of Jie Xiongmingzao!

If the previous Jie Xiongmingzao was like a mountain, then now he is like a boulder hanging on a singularity that can fall at any time!

More impactful and oppressive than before!

"Want a quick victory?"

Ming Ye thought to himself, and increased the strength in his hands.

The first competition between him and Jie Xiong just now was indeed a draw.

But now he is different from before!

That is, he has improved the unlocking degree of the Oliva template by 1%.

Although it is only 1%, this increase is not small for this competition!

The situation just now was that Jie Xiong suppressed him with wrist strength, but he clamped Jie Xiong with grip strength, making him unable to continue to exert force!

Because too much grip strength will hold the thumb that is exerting force, once it is tightened. It is difficult for the opponent to exert force again, so the first round of the game has entered a balance.

But now in the second round of the game, Jie Xiong obviously intends to win in one go, but he has also become stronger than before!

So who will win and who will lose is still unknown!

""Ready! Go!"

As soon as Zou Ryuin Zhumei finished speaking, the two began to work together again!

Jie Xiong's muscles swelled, and his right arm expanded a whole circle!

This made Ming Ye, who looked quite tall, look a little thin in front of him.

However, the difference in size did not affect the outcome of the game.

Jie Xiong's hand was still held tightly by Ming Ye.

In Jie Xiong's perception, Ming Ye was like an unshakable giant!

""Mr. Fujii, you are really amazing!" Jie Xiong praised sincerely in his heart.

He knew very well how he got his strength. It was the result of scientific training and countless sweat!

That's why he felt that Mingye's talent was even more terrifying!

Muscles don't lie, he can feel it clearly.

Mingye didn't undergo the same training as him, but he already had such terrifying muscle strength!

"If Mr. Fujii is willing to embark on the path of muscle, you will definitely achieve higher achievements than me!"

"But I will definitely win this match today, because your muscles have told me before that they are still a little short of maturity!"

Thinking of this, Jie Xiong continued to exert his strength.

But after a while, he discovered something.

"Why, it is my muscles that are wailing?"

Jie Xiongmingzao watched his hand being pushed down little by little by Mingye, feeling quite incredible.

But this is the reality!

He lost to Mingye in this round of arm wrestling competition.

Although it was only a slight difference, he could not get rid of this decline at all!

He could only watch his hand touch the cushion that symbolized failure!

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