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When Anatole’s right hand and Lin Qian’s right hand were held together, Anatoli thought it was a simple handshake at first, but when he was about to withdraw his right hand, he suddenly discovered that Lin Qian’s hand strength was actually Gradually increase.

Wrestling?

After this thought flashed through Anatoly's mind, his brows were slightly raised, and a little interest immediately surged in his heart.

Lin Qian is like a gentleman. He didn't push hard and didn't intend to make the other party embarrassed. Instead, he chose to slowly push hard. This kind of dignified behavior made Anatoly rush to Lin Qian. Have a good impression.

Feeling Lin Qian's right hand gradually increasing, Anatole immediately began to increase the strength in his hand.

The strength of the two hands gradually increased. In just a dozen seconds, Anatoly felt that his hand strength had increased to the limit. However, to Anatoly's more shock, Lin Qian's hand strength seemed to be like this. There is no end in general, and the strength of his hands is still improving, gradually increasing to the point where he is faintly overwhelmed.

"What kind of monster is this?!"

Anatoly thought with shock in his heart. He was obviously so much inferior to him, but the strength in his hands was much stronger than him, which was simply unreasonable.

Standing in front of Lin Qian and Anatole, Li Xiaoman's eyes kept wandering over Lin Qian and Anatole, with a strange look on her face.

She originally thought that Lin Qian and Anatoly simply shook hands, but she didn't expect that after the two of them shook their hands, they would not separate. They looked like they were wrestling.

At first, Li Xiaoman thought it was Anatoly who was going to bully Lin Qian, and planned to make Lin Qian make a fool of herself in front of everyone. However, the scene presented to her now is that Lin Qian has always maintained a calm look, Ana. Tory's complexion was a little flushed, and there was a fine layer of sweat on his forehead.

Seeing this scene, Li Xiaoman, who was originally afraid that Lin Qian would be bullied and planned to stop him, didn't worry anymore, just standing in place with his shoulders looking at them.

Lin Qian and Anatoli wrestled for about ten seconds. Just when Lin Qian saw that Anatoli was faintly unable to hold it, Lin Qian suddenly relieved his strength and separated his right hand from Anatoli’s. , And did not make Anatoly embarrassed.

"call……"

After separating his hands, Anatole immediately sighed. He only felt that his entire right arm had been emptied of strength, and he felt very sore and uncomfortable.

"Mr. Lin, I take back the assessment just now, you are a very strong man!"

Anatole pressed his left hand to his right arm and rubbed it, and at the same time, his face was very serious and said to Lin Qian.

"thanks."

Lin Qian smiled modestly, and did not show any arrogant look just because he had beaten Anatoly in terms of hand strength.

In fact, in terms of the wrestling just now, Anatoly's strength is definitely considered to be relatively good among ordinary people. In terms of strength alone, Lin Qian's and Anatoly's strengths are not too different.

But in the other aspects, such as endurance and physique, Lin Qian far surpasses Anatoly. Therefore, at the end of the battle between the two sides, Lin Qian can always maintain the peak state of strength, and Ah After Natori was hard for a few seconds, his strength began to decline and gradually withered.

"Since this beauty has someone I like, then I won't reluctantly." Anatoly is quite open-minded, very generous, and did not stalk Li Xiaoman, he finished speaking. Later, he paused, and then looked at Lin Qian: "Mr. Lin, how about making a friend?"

"No problem at all."

Lin Qian didn't expect Anatoly to be so direct. After he was taken aback for a while, he immediately responded with a smile, and at the same time subconsciously raised his right hand again.

"Forehead……"

Anatoli looked at Lin Qian's right hand raised again, and his face suddenly showed a little astonishment.

Looking at Anatole's expression of astonishment, Lin Qian realized afterwards that the wrestling just now made Anatoly feel a little bit resistant to shaking hands with Lin Qian.

However, after Anatoly was briefly astonished, he did not hesitate, on the contrary, he was quite generous and shook Lin Qian again.

This handshake was a normal handshake.

"Mr. Lin, are you participating today?"

Anatole asked Lin Qian.

"Participate."

"What's the first game?"

"The last scene."

"I am the fourth game."

...

Next, Lin Qian and Anatole started talking, but Li Xiaoman, who was originally the link between Lin Qian and Anatole, was left aside by the two and turned into a background board.

"Mr. Lin, let's see you in the evening, I hope you can get a good result."

"people of the same taste."

After Lin Qian talked with Anatoly for a few minutes, Anatoly made the intention to leave. After the two sides bid farewell briefly, Anatoly left the box of the HAC Supercar Club.

Looking at the back of Anatoli’s departure, Lin Qian felt that the fate between people was really wonderful. When Lin Qian just came back, he was still talking about Anatoli with others, but now he actually has a relationship with others. Anatole became a friend, how could this not make Lin Qian feel a little bit emotional.

"hiss……"

"Huh!"

Just as Lin Qian was feeling the wonderful fate, Lin Qian only felt that the meat on his waist was pinched by two slender fingers, and then he was twisted directly, giving Lin Qian a grin suddenly with pain.

Apart from the pain, Lin Qian subconsciously twisted his body and broke free of the two sinful fingers.

"Li Xiaoman, what are you doing!"

With this pinch of Li Xiaoman, Lin Qian's painful northeastern dialect came out of his mouth subconsciously.

"You said I did it?!"

Li Xiaoman imitated Lin Qian's Northeast dialect, staring at Lin Qian and asked.

Facing Li Xiaoman's question, Lin Qian immediately remembered the fact that he had said that Li Xiaoman had a crush on him, and then his momentum suddenly weakened, showing a little sneer on his face.

"Ahem..."

"You didn't pick the head yourself, I just followed the theme you gave, and slightly... expanded it a little bit!"

Lin Qian coughed softly, and defended himself in a low voice.

"You are a little bit?"

Li Xiaoman raised her eyebrows and asked again.

"All right……"

"But how can I help you out? Even if you don't thank me, you can't avenge your grievances!"

Lin Qian straightened his waist slightly and said.

"Humph!"

When Li Xiaoman heard Lin Qian say this, she couldn't say anything immediately, so she could only snorted slightly in protest towards Lin Qian.

Seeing Li Xiaoman's performance, Lin Qian immediately knew that Li Xiaoman shouldn't pursue the matter of his just now, so he couldn't help but sighed softly.

"call……"

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