I, a Saiyan, cultivate immortality in the world of Nine Uncles

The brawny driver's face flushed instantly, he was so ashamed, a group of old men who push iron every day can't compare to this one in terms of muscle.

He looked back and saw that some of his taxi driver brothers were taking pictures, and he became even more annoyed.

"Muscles alone are nothing. Many of them are trained with hormones, and you probably are the same. Take it easy in the competition later, and don't squeeze these beautiful muscles."

The brawny driver prolonged his tone when he said the word squeeze, which meant that Jiang Yeming's muscles were useless.

These words brought back some momentum for the time being, and since he is a local, the approval rate immediately increased significantly.

Amidst the turbulent cheering, the taxi driver team discussed.

"He is 2 meters tall and has an obvious advantage in wingspan. Boxing can't be compared, otherwise he won't even be able to touch the edge." The speaker is a short man. His muscles give him confidence, but his height will always be a pain in his heart.

"Yeah, our average height is only 1.7 meters. The difference is too far. We can only compare with arm wrestling and wrestling." Others also echoed.

"Well, Ni Dahai has the strongest hands, let him wrestle his wrists; Gerigao, you are a man from the grassland, so I will let you wrestle."

After the discussion, the drivers forcibly pushed out the two contestants. The two looked at each other with helplessness on their faces.

With so many people watching, it's impossible to compare!
Ni Dahai, who is 1.6 meters tall and whose upper body is twice as big as his lower body, walked over bravely. The enthusiastic residents of Shaqiao Street even brought a large wooden box as a test stand.

The two stood facing each other on both sides of the wooden box. Jiang Yeming placed his arms and said kindly: "Come on, I won't move. As long as you can bend 30 degrees, you will win."

Just bend the opponent's arm 30 degrees to win. Ni Dahai was so confident that he felt insulted.

He took a deep breath, grabbed Jiang Yeming's palm suddenly, leaned his body sideways, and put his other hand against the bottom of the box, forming a perfect pattern of exerting force.

Ah, Ni Dahai let out a roar, and turned sideways vigorously.

His whole body moved, only the palm that was in contact with Jiang Yeming did not move.

Ni Dahai, whose face was slightly pale, couldn't believe it. Is this man made of iron? Why doesn't he move at all?

He has wrestled his wrists for 20 years, and exercised iron for ten years, but he has never seen such an outrageous thing.

Could it be that you hurt your body too intensely last night?Ni Dahai shook his head, ready to go again.

ah!This time the roar was even louder, the veins on his face were bulging, his knees were pressed against the wooden box, the whole wooden box rattled, and then he pressed down with all his strength.

His opponent Jiang Yeming moved, but not because Ni Dahai's strength could shake him, but because Jiang Yeming saw that Ni Dahai's wrist would break if he exploded like this.

He didn't want it to be just a game, making it so miserable, so he used a soft force to act in the opposite direction.

With just a slight sway of Jiang Yeming's arm, all of Ni Dahai's power was dissipated in an instant, and the huge shock force made him fly out of his hands.

This scene stunned the audience.

It was too contrary to the laws of physics. No one believed that it was caused by Jiang Yeming's physical strength. Instead, they all suspected that Ni Dahai was cheating and jumping back.

Even his iron-stretching teammates were the same, a taxi driver who helped him up complained:

"Dahai, do you know him? If you know him, tell him early. If you make this happen, everyone will lose face."

"Ah! I don't have one. I don't know each other at all. Listen to me, it was a strange force that pushed me away." Ni Dahai kept explaining, but no one believed him.

After everyone thought that Ni Dahai was cheating, the other Gerrigao became their only hope to save face.

Gao Rigao, who is 1.9 meters tall, put on a special wrestling mandarin jacket, and without saying a word, he jumped up and down in the Mongolian wrestling style of moving from side to side.

At this time, some knowledgeable people began to explain: "The cowhide vest he wears is called Zhao Dage. This is a professional outfit for grassland wrestling. It seems that he is an expert. Look, he has done it."

I saw that Ge Rigao suddenly jumped close, grabbed Jiang Yeming's arm with both hands, and pressed down hard, and then tried to pull with his heels. After finding that Jiang Yeming was not moving, he turned sideways and tried to throw it.

It's a pity that no matter what skills he uses and how hard he exerts, he can't throw Jiang Yeming, who has an amazingly stable and powerful foot.

A relatively thin young man in the driver's team suddenly said: "I understand, this is a real master. Earlier he used the legendary dark energy, which was undetectable, feminine and difficult to deal with. Now he is showing bright energy, fierce and domineering. It is regrettable that it is difficult to shake him!"

A group of iron drivers were in a daze, and someone interrupted and asked, "Is it the flying knight in the legendary novel?"

"It's not that much, it's not that mysterious, it's just an attack technique that warriors can only use when they have mastered the body to a magical level!" The young man replied triumphantly, they lamented the magic of martial arts during the words, but they forgot that there are good brothers in the bitter struggle.

Ge Rigao in the circle was sweating and wrestling desperately, but Jiang Yeming easily resolved it.

Jiang Yeming also heard the conversation outside the circle. His set of skills is really like what the young man said. Strength is stimulated by the body, without any supernatural factors at all, but it needs to control every muscle and bone in the body.

It is naturally very easy to use these methods to deal with Lu Tienan, and Jiang Yeming couldn't help but feel a sense of loss.

This sense of loss is like an adult beating a child. You must know that before yesterday, he was still a super strong man who could explode the stars, but now he was fighting with ordinary people on the street because of money.

Stimulated by disappointment, Jiang Yeming lost his emotions, waved his arms, and the strong energy brought out by the linkage of muscles and fascia instantly spread to the surroundings. A large amount of dust was shaken, and the furnishings on the street fell down in disorder. Those parked taxis were shaking and their lights were flashing.

It's a bad thing, the shot is too violent, it has exceeded the boundaries of human beings, and it will definitely attract attention.

Jiang Yeming threw the sapphire into the taxi behind him, winked at Xin Keweiduo, and the two rushed into the darkness taking advantage of the confusion.

At the moment when they disappeared, the chaotic crowd stood up one by one, and they repeated mechanically with their eyes rolled:

"I found an abnormal state, the coordinates of the target have been locked, and the biological control plan is activated to start a city-wide search."

More and more spectators stood up, repeating that sentence mechanically.

"I found an abnormal state, the coordinates of the target have been locked, and the biological control plan is activated to start a city-wide search."