"Father Huang, if I didn't observe carefully, I really wouldn't have noticed. Why did your legs become so much thicker?”
Peng Peng couldn't help but laugh when he saw Huang Lei's pail-like thighs.
"It's all because I cooked for you guys. How is it? Are you ready? If you're ready, I'll start.”
"Of course, today I must be the best in the mushroom house!”
"Then I'm coming!"
"Come on!"
Just like that, the battle between the father and son of the mushroom house officially began.
"Mmmm-"
Peng Peng didn't dare to relax like he did with He Jiong. He exerted all his strength in his legs, and the veins on his face were about to pop out.
"Not bad, your strength has improved!"
Although Huang Lei looked relaxed, he gritted his teeth and his face turned red.
5 seconds…10 seconds…20 seconds…
The two of them were still glaring at each other.
"Father Huang, why don't we call it a draw?”
Peng Peng felt that his legs were about to separate from his body, but he had already bragged about it just now. He could not let himself lose.
On the other side, Huang Lei was not much better. His entire person was tense to the extreme.
"…Alright, let's call it a draw."
In the end, neither father nor son could do anything to the other. They looked at each other and smiled. The two of them chose a draw.
"Where's the 50 cents I bet on Peng Peng? Where was the one yuan that he had bet on Teacher Huang?”
"That's right. The screen was full of keyboard warriors betting just now.”
"Undercover, it's definitely undercover. I seriously suspect that Teacher Huang and Peng Peng discussed it and coveted my one yuan.”
"Yes, I don't believe it if there's no shady business.”
"Selling movies V92047."
……
"Brother, not bad. Your leg strength has improved so much.”
Zhang Zifeng did not expect Peng Peng to be able to tie with his old father.
"Big Brother Xiao Peng, Uncle Huang Lei, you guys have already played. Xiao Fanfan also wants to play. Xiao Fanfan also wants to use her leg strength!”
At this moment, the youngest boy in the mushroom house stood up.
"Um…"
The father and son were slightly stunned, as if they had forgotten about Yang Fan.
"Little Fanfan, the strength in your legs can't be as strong as the strength in your hands, right?”
Peng Peng was on the verge of death, trying to defend the final stage.
"Wu, I'm not sure about Xiaofanfan, but it should be because he has more strength in his hands.”Yang Fan paused and replied.
"How much is some?"
"It means a lot!”
Peng Peng stared at Yang Fan's calf and pondered. It was impossible for a six-year-old child to have shen power all over his body, right? It should be impossible.
No, it was absolutely impossible. God would definitely not have created such a perfect youth.
"Is that so…Alright, then let Brother Xiao Peng accompany you to practice your leg strength.”
After a rational analysis, Peng Peng seriously chose to accept Yang Fan's challenge and jumped from the edge of death.
"Wait, wait."
"What's wrong, Brother Xiao Peng?"
"Let me think about it. Are you going to pinch me or am I going to pinch you?”
"I'll pinch you. If you can separate my legs, you win.”
"Okay, then Brother Xiao Peng, Xiao Fanfan is about to start.”
Just like that, the six-year-old Yang Fan versus the twenty-four-year-old Peng Peng, a battle of leg strength that was completely unequal in age, began.
Then, one second later.
"Crack!"
"Slar!"
"Roar!"
In an instant, the game was over.
The first sound came from Peng Peng's thigh.
The second sound was the sound of his pants tearing.
The third sound was Peng Peng's growl as he rushed to the bedroom on the second floor at the speed of light while covering his crotch.
"That sound just now shouldn't be the sound of an egg shattering, right?”
"I don't know, but my pants should be torn.”
"Looking at Xiaofanfan's unhappy appearance, it seems that she hasn't started to exert her strength.”
"I wonder if I'll be able to see Peng Peng again today.”
……
"Losing in a second and tearing his pants!”He Jiong praised.
" Fortunately, it wasn't Xiaofanfan who challenged me…"
Huang Lei looked at Peng Peng, who had disappeared from the staircase, and broke out in cold sweat.
"Little Fanfan, didn't you say that your legs are weak?”Zhang Zifeng asked.
Yang Fan nodded." Sister Little Wind, Little Fanfan is not talking nonsense. Little Fanfan can knock out a wild boar with a punch, but he can only kick the wild boar away with a kick. The strength of his leg should be much smaller!”
"What? Kick a wild boar away?"
At this moment, everyone in the mushroom house finally understood what kind of painful process Peng Peng was going through.
Kicking a wild boar away with one foot required a lot of strength. Many professional boxing athletes might not be able to do it, right?
"Little Fanfan, come, drink a bottle of telunsu.”Guan Xiaotong said lovingly.
"Thank you, Sister Xiao Tong."
For the rest of the afternoon, until dinner time, no one saw Peng Peng again.
During this period, He Jiong went to the bedroom, but he only saw Peng Peng, who was covered in a blanket. He could vaguely hear him wailing.
"Come, your noodles are ready!"
During dinner time, Huang Lei only made a bowl of noodles for everyone. Only he and Yang Fan made some dishes and rice.
"Dong dong dong!"
"Dong dong dong!"
At this moment, someone knocked on the door of the mushroom house.
"What's going on? It was already dark, and there was still someone coming at this late hour?”
"I didn't hear that there were other guests. Could it be someone from Wengcao Village?”
"Didn't they say that they would pick us up tomorrow morning?”
Everyone's eyes were filled with doubt.
"Daughter, open the door and see who it is.”Huang Lei said.
"Squeak-"
Zhang Zifeng walked to the entrance of the mushroom house and opened the courtyard door.
What greeted her eyes was a middle-aged man who was about 1.75 meters tall and had a right-side hairstyle. He looked cool but was a little chubby.
"Wow! Zhou…"
Zhang Zifeng widened his eyes and jumped up in excitement. He was speechless.
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