"Boy, you can't do it anymore, haha, this is the beginning, add! Add two more bags to me!" Dali Liu shouted arrogantly, guessing that Wu Shihao would only bear at most five bags, add two more bags to defeat him at one time.

Master Ju smiled and waved to his two subordinates.

"one two three!"

"one two three!"

The two subordinates shouted trumpets and threw the two sacks on the shoulders of Wu Shihao and Dali Liu respectively.

Wu Shihao's head was almost touching the ground, and his calves were trembling constantly. Five sacks of rice and grain were indeed his limit. If he added another bag, he would immediately lie down. He knew his own physical strength.

On the other hand, Dali Liu just lowered his chest slightly, and he was a little breathless when he spoke: "What's wrong? It won't work so quickly. I'm only halfway through, hahaha..."

Dali Liu laughed. He could carry ten bags of sacks, and five bags were only fifty percent. He had the capital to laugh wildly.

But just as Dali Liu was laughing wildly, Chen Xijiu, who was standing on the high ground, was also laughing, her eyes fixed on Dali Liu, and the "weak" skill was instantly released!

Dali Liu, who was laughing wildly, suddenly felt a kind of fatigue that had never been seen quietly. The feeling of being hollowed out spread throughout his body almost instantly. That feeling was no different from the bridal chamber dozens of times.

Me...What's wrong with me?!

Dali Liu was shocked.

The numbness of soreness and numbness penetrated from the soles of his feet and spread to the cerebral cortex. At that time, his calves began to tremble.

Wu Shihao was closest to him and immediately discovered Dali Liu's abnormality.

Dali Liu's calves were trembling as his calves became larger and larger, and the five sacks of rice on his shoulders were like Wuzhishan, pressing him to the ground with irresistible force.

"No...don't...I..."

Dali Liu didn't even dare to say anything. He was afraid that as soon as he spoke, he would immediately fall down as soon as he opened his mouth.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

"No, Dali Liu seems to be unable to hold on!"

"Damn it, why is this happening?! Dali Liu, you bastard! I bought all my belongings for you!"

"Get up! Dali Liu, you soft-boy, stand up!"

The crowd was infuriated, and almost everyone started to shout and scold. After all, more than 95% of the people bought Dali Liu and won.

Amid the shouts and scolds from everyone, Chen Dawen looked at Chen Xijiu silently, and finally knew why he judged that Brother Hao would definitely win. It turned out that Brother Hao was not able to really defeat Dali Liu, but that Dali Liu had physical problems.

As long as Dali Liu can't hold on, Brother Hao will naturally win.

"Brother Wen, we Chaozhou people don't lie to our own people. I said that Brother Hao will win, so he will definitely win." Chen Xijiu said to Chen Dawen with a smile on his face.

Chen Dawen nodded with a smile, and then patted Chen Xijiu's shoulder heavily, everything was silent.

Chen Xijiu won not only the support of Brother Hao, but also the trust of Chen Dawen and others.

"Oh no! Dali Liu is going to lose. I deserve to die. If I had known, Mai Hao would have won!" Wu Ming was very upset with his nose shaking the hook. Now, as long as he was a person, he could see that Dali Liu was about to fall down, but he was just struggling with perseverance.

"What a shit, is this bastard going to visit the kiln yesterday and turned into a soft-legged crab today... It must be like this." Wu Ming regretted that his intestines were green. After finally resisting the sack that had been sacked for the afternoon, his hard-earned money was almost over.

"Da Li Liu, are you so excited!" Wu Ming shouted hysterically like all the people.

"Ah! Ah... No... No..." Dali Liu howled unwillingly, wanted to cheer up, and tried hard to stand up, but his legs were like a whole jar of vinegar, so sore that it was unbearable, and he could hardly stand still. His chest cavity was bursting with bursts of air, his lungs were thrusting, his eyes were black and his lips were black, which was a sign of severe loss of strength.

"I...I'm not willing...I...Um..."

Finally, Dali Liu groaned and fell to the ground amid everyone's anger. The five large sacks of rice and grain on his shoulders almost buried him.

"Haha...hehehaha..." Wu Shihao laughed happily. Although his forehead was almost pressed to the ground by a sack, he still did not fall down and still maintained a posture of carrying it.

In front of thousands of eyes, he won, and everyone was his witness. He defeated Dali Liu, who was known as the undefeated god of war, and knocked down the living sign that had been erected for so many years.

The person who gave him this honor was Chen Xijiu. It was this good brother who spared no effort to guarantee his life that he had the confidence to fight Dali Liu and finally won the championship.

Wu Shihao looked up to the heights.

Chen Xijiu was smiling and waved to him and congratulated him.

"Brother Hao, we won, we won!"

The big shrimp and the little shrimp ran over, lifted Wu Shihao up, and cheered loudly.

Looking at Wu Shihao and others celebrating, Ma Rulong breathed out with relief, "It's so dangerous, Wu Shihao finally made great progress. He didn't let my 100 yuan waste, and he made a lot of money. Hahahaha... I'll get the money!"

The odds are thirty per pay.

Chen Xijiu borrowed a dollar to bet, and now he wins naturally gets thirty yuan in gambling.

He handed over the fifteen yuan to Chen Dawen, "Brother Wen, I'll give you back the money."

Chen Dawen only withdrew one dollar and returned the rest to Chen Xijiu, "I have paid too much. We are all our own people. Of course, we will repay as much as we borrow. The other money you have won by your own bet, it has nothing to do with me."

"Then I'll thank you Brother Wen." Chen Xijiu collected the money. Although the twenty yuan is not too much, it is the first money I earned after traveling through time. If you have money, you will feel much more at ease.

In addition, Chen Dawen has a very good character and is someone who can entrust his back to him.

"Hey, Brother Hao is here, let's go to welcome Brother Hao." Chen Dawen greeted Chen Xijiu to welcome Wu Shihao who returned from triumphantly.

Wu Shihao came up and patted Chen Xijiu on the shoulder a few times, and smiled generously: "Xijiu, you really have you. This time I really got you guessed, I didn't expect to win."

Wu Shihao said, looking back at Dali Liu, who was slid there like a soft-legged crab, and asked with a little curiosity: "Xijiu, how did you expect Dali Liu to be defeated?"

Chen Xijiu waved his hand, "It's nothing strange. Dali Liu is strong, but he has been a dock sign for so many years. He is usually arrogant and does not need to work, lacks exercise, and has been looking for a horse. His body has been emptied by the wine and is so empty that he has only a flower stand. When he encounters a challenge with some strength, he will definitely lose."
Chapter completed!