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Chapter 3 Arm Wrestling

Joey was poked into the pain by Old John, and he was angry and angry on the spot. However, he had not lost his mind yet. He could not afford to provoke Old John, but it did not mean that he could not afford to provoke Jin Muchen, who he disliked.

"Hey! Yellow-skinned boy, what are you looking at? Are you not convinced? Do you want to eat grandpa's big banana?"

There was a burst of laughter from the strong men behind Joey, all looking at Jin Muchen with provocative eyes.

Jin Muchen smiled coldly: "You just ate the stool, why don't you brush your teeth? Is this your hobby? Apart from beating women, you like to eat stool?"

He has certainly felt those unspoken rules that are both open and secret for two years. The most unbearable of them is racial discrimination. Ordinary white people will more or less hide it, but the guy in front of him showed his discrimination against him in front of him. Jin Muchen was not a good temper, and he could not tolerate such a person.

What's more, he is not the same as before. After that incident a few days ago, especially after finding that his strength has increased, he picked up the Bajiquan that his grandfather had taught him before.

I originally thought that I would be very unfamiliar if I haven't practiced for a long time, but I didn't expect that after I picked it up again, I quickly got it. He could feel that his current body was very adaptable to this set of boxing. It may be the same as the saying that his body was strong enough. Some movements that he could not do before and the moves that he could not complete were natural and freehand when practicing. He could clearly feel that his boxing skills were making great progress.

Moreover, that change seemed to have not only changed his body, but also affected his personality.

Now he has become more confident and aggressive than before. If he had encountered such a thing before, although he would be very angry, he might have tolerated it in a foreign country where he was unfamiliar with the place. But now, he can't bear it. With the strength, he still has to be afraid of such a villain?

Jin Muchen doesn't like to cause trouble, but it doesn't mean he is afraid of trouble. He used to be not afraid of such a guy, and now he is not afraid. As long as the other party doesn't have a gun in his hand, he is confident that he can beat the other party to death by relying on his fists alone.

The veins popped out from Joey's forehead, and the scene was even more silent.

There are not many people talking to Joey like this in this place, and many people are holding bottles of wine to watch the fun.

"You..."

"Bang!"

A gunshot broke Joey's words, and the red foal bar suddenly became quiet. Everyone turned around and saw that the amiable cook just now was standing behind the bar, holding a smokey Remington in his hand.

"Okay, bastards, either sit down for me or get out for me."

Although the gray-haired Taoris didn't talk much, he was very lethal. The most important thing was that Remington, who was still smoking in her hands, seemed to be afraid of her.

Even Joey, who was still aggressive just now, tilted his head and glanced at her, and finally he could only spit on the ground hard, and soon the original order was restored to the bar.

However, Joey's group did not get out in shame, but sat not far from Jin Muchen and his group. And did they look at Jin Muchen with a vicious look. It seemed that they were waiting for them to drink and leave the bar before following them to find their bad luck.

"Brother, wait a moment, we will cover you and you will leave first through the back door."

Paul and the others also saw something wrong and discussed it with John. Now that Jin Muchen is their friend, they certainly cannot see him suffer.

Now there is Old John in the town, and it is still in Doris' territory. Although Joey's bastards dare not move around, their intentions are very clear.

After only one day of meeting, these workers were willing to stand up for themselves. Jin Muchen was still a little moved.

"Thank you guys, you guys don't have to do this, I'm really not afraid of that bastard."

"Mu Chen, you are a good guy. We know you are not afraid of that villain Joey, but listen to me, those guys can do anything. They are famous for being brave and unscrupulous. Don't show off this time? Follow our arrangements, don't worry, we will cover you up."

Old John also advised Jin Muchen and said that he could still hold back in the bar, but if he left the bar, he would not be able to follow Jin Muchen home step by step.

Jin Muchen looked at Old John and smiled. He knew that if he didn't solve the trouble in front of him today, he might not even be able to save the job he just found. After all, Old John would not be able to be a nanny for himself, and the place where those villains work is very close to where he works. Even if he hides today, they will come to him in a few days, and he will not be able to hide from them forever.

What's more, after gaining strong power, his mood was different from before. Facing a villain like Joey, he actually had an urge to try.

A bloodthirsty sense of tyranny began to move in his heart. He knew that this was not a good thing, but he just couldn't control it.

At this moment, the villains ordered a bunch of beer again, and this time they specially found the waitress who had been harassed by them to bring the drinks. Although the waitress was reluctant, she still had to deliver it to them.

Just as she put the wine on Joey's table, Joey's guys suddenly got up and down, some reached out to touch the waitress's breasts, and some went to touch her butt.

The waitress screamed and was about to escape, but was hugged by that bastard Joey, allowing his brothers to attack the woman.

"Enough, bastard."

Seeing this situation, Jin Muchen was furious and suddenly stood up.

When Old John and Paul saw this scene, they couldn't help but sigh and stood up.

"What? Do you want to pretend to be a hero, you yellow-skinned monkey?"

Joey was waiting for the moment when Jin Muchen broke out. At this time, he suddenly let go of the waitress, and then a group of people quickly surrounded him, and the bar immediately fell into silence.

The other party's contemptuous sarcasm also made Jin Muchen's bloodthirsty impulse even more uncontrollable, but at this moment, he calmed down on the surface.

Except for the two groups of people confronting each other, everyone was holding wine bottles to watch the fun, and the waitress quickly got out of the crowd.

"Joey, don't go too far."

John stood beside Jin Muchen and said.

"Hmph, too much? What's wrong with me just like too much?"

"Okay, since you want to make trouble, this is Taoris' territory, let's solve the problem according to the old rules?"

John said to Joey, who originally wanted to find an excuse and beat Jin Muchen up, but when Old John mentioned this, he suddenly remembered that this was Taoris' territory. When he turned his head, he happened to see Taoris with a cold face, holding Remington and looking at them coldly.

"Okay, just follow the old rules!"

Joey, who had originally wanted to play ruthlessly, calmed down in an instant. Taoris was not an ordinary old lady, not to mention that this old lady also had a son with a fierce reputation.

Hearing Joey agreed, Old John couldn't help but look happy, then turned around and grabbed Jin Muchen and whispered in his ear.

"Don't be afraid, this is Taoris' territory. They dare not fight. The old rule we are talking about is to wrestle the wrestle. You kid are very strong and you will definitely beat him."

Jin Muchen smiled slightly, not saying anything.

Everyone here obviously understood what the old rules were like in the two of them. Soon someone cleared out an area and brought a small round table. Jin Muchen or Joey sat on both sides of the round table.

Joey was dressed in hippie, with leather waistcoat on her upper body, and her arms were very furry and thick, especially when her forearms were as thick as a pincer like a king crab.

On the other hand, Jin Muchen has a slender figure and is very chunky, but his arms are two rounds thinner than Joey.

"Hehe, boy, let the horse come over. I'm going to break your arm. Then you, a yellow monkey, don't go back to find your mother in tears."

Joey's unrestrained and obscene words made the accomplices standing behind him burst into laughter.

Including other onlookers, they burst into laughter. Just by looking at their body shape, everyone is not optimistic about Jin Muchen. He should be six feet and two inches tall. This figure is not short even to the Americans who are as tall as a forest. The reason why they don’t like him is that he is very thin.

Especially compared to the thick Joey, he is really too thin. Joey's upper arms feel like they are almost thicker than this kid's thighs, so no one is optimistic about this Asian boy.

Only Paul and the others still had some confidence in Jin Muchen at this time. After all, they had seen Jin Muchen work hard during the day. This kid is not ordinary. Although he is thin, his physical strength and endurance are definitely not ordinary.

However, this arm wrestling is not more than physical strength and endurance, but more than explosive power. Joey's arms are almost as thick as Jin Muchen's thighs, and their confidence in Jin Muchen becomes less firm.

Jin Muchen smiled faintly and came to the round table, but he did not rush to sit down. Instead, he turned around and found two bone knives for eating steak on the last table.
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