217: C217 Compete Between Hands!

C217 Compete Between Hands!

"Brother, she is Ge Panpan."

Ye Zhinuo whispered into Ye Hong's ear, pointing at the little girl walking towards him.

Zhao Xiaotong, Littleflower, and Zhu Jing's expressions also immediately pulled down. They stared at Ge Panpan rather unkindly.

Ge Panpan came in front of the four of them and her ear-piercing voice immediately sounded, "Yo! I didn't think that your trash dormitory would also be able to find external help."

She glanced at Ye Hong with disdain and could not help rolling her eyes. "Who is this gigolo to you? "Could he be a little boyfriend? Hehehe!

His face was pretty decent, but he had a slim figure. "Hehehehe."

Ge Panpan patted the muscles of the young man beside her and flaunted," This is my second brother, the external helper of our dormitory.

Do you see this body of muscles? When the competition starts later, I will beat you until you cry for your parents!"

Ye Hong could not help but frown. He finally knew why Ye Zhinuo hated this girl called Ge Panpan so much.

It was as if she was born with a mocking aura. Every word that came out of her mouth made people want to beat her up!

The young man with the buzz cut took a step forward and extended his palm towards Ye Hong. He said in a low and muffled voice, A top warrior of the seventy-seventh group in the southeastern Yanwu, Ge Jun, please guide us."

So he was a retired warrior. No wonder he was covered in a soul-stirring aura.

Ye Zhinuo and the other three's faces turned even paler. They looked at Ge Jun, who was a head taller than Ye Hong, and whose arm was twice the size of Ye Hong. They all lowered their heads in disappointment.

It was fine to have a body, but Ge Jun was once a warrior.

A warrior playing a mock gunfight was no different from an adult bullying a kid in kindergarten.

They were slightly annoyed. It seemed that Ge Panpan would ride on their heads again for a long time.

Ye Hong reached out his hand and held Ge Jun's hand.

He was about to pull his hand out when he saw a binding force coming from Ge Jun's hand. It firmly held Ye Hong's hand and did not let him move.

Ding! Receiving external pressure, Body Resistance + 1!"

Ye Hong looked up and saw a playful look in Ge Jun's eyes.

Ye Hong narrowed his eyes. His expression was indifferent, but his palm suddenly exerted force.

"Ding! "Activating beginner-level Grip, activating proficient-level Arm Strength!"

"Ding! Deep pain, + 1 nerve damage, current level: beginner-level."

'Ding!' Activating beginner-level nerve attack ability, strengthening and stimulating the target's pain sensing nerves, doubling the target's pain.

Ge Jun, who was standing opposite of Ye Hong, wanted to show Ye Hong his strength.

However, just as he was feeling pleased with himself, he suddenly realized that the seemingly weak palm on the other side had suddenly sent out a huge force.

"Ao!"

Ge Jun's sudden scream attracted the attention of many people around him.

Everyone looked over and found that Ge Jun's face had turned into the color of a pig's liver.

Apart from that, his face was also trembling non-stop. He clenched his teeth tightly, as if he was enduring something.

Sweat rolled down his temples non-stop.2

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Ge Panpan asked when she saw Ge Jun's strange look.

"N-nothing!"

Ge Jun gritted his teeth and tried to break free from Ye Hong's iron palm, but he felt as if he was stuck in an iron wall and couldn't even pull it out.

The pain on his wrist came wave after wave. Ge Jun felt that it was getting harder and harder to breathe, and he almost fainted.

At this moment, Ye Hong suddenly let go of Ge Jun's hand.

Ge Jun's whole body relaxed. He could not help gasping for breath. He looked at Ye Hong with horror.

pqdm.com