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Chapter 1614 Go find a woman to arm wrestle
It has to be said that with Shao Feng and Zhao Shanhe accompanying him, Xiao Peng felt that he had much more fun in Texas.
Although Bruch and the others were around, they weren't his childhood friends after all, so how could he have the same fun as his friends? The others then went out to various nightclubs to party hard.
Apart from the fact that Xiao Peng was upset about knowing that he was being scolded online, he was basically having a lot of fun playing!
"Dude, you're too stubborn!" Zhao Shanhe whistled as he watched Xiao Peng adjusting his clothes in front of the mirror. "Did you need to stand on a chair when you were making out with Juliet?"
"Fuck you!" Xiao Peng said directly, "Do you believe I'm going to beat you up right now?"
Zhao Shanhe coughed and said, "Boss, is it okay if I'm wrong?"
They were currently in the dressing room at the WWE Arena. A makeup artist was supposed to be applying Xiao Peng's makeup, but Xiao Peng had simply yelled at him and kicked him out! He'd lost a bet with Vincent, so he had to fit in with their WWE storyline today. Khedira was also there. He was going to perform on stage today—in a special show after the main show!
The more Vincent admits defeat, the more Xiao Peng will have to do the same. The audience is now entering the venue, and they are all here watching the exciting performance on the big screen and waiting for Vincent.
Shao Feng, who was sitting on the side looking at his phone, looked up and said, "Shanhe, what can I say about you? Are you using this to tease Xiao Peng? Isn't that like Wu Dalang sucking breasts—jumping and sucking high?"
Xiao Peng's face was filled with black lines: "Shao Feng, I think this is a mockery of me!"
Shao Feng patted Xiao Peng on the shoulder and said, "Brother, how is that possible? You and I are from the same group! We were childhood friends and classmates, and now you're my boss. How could I possibly laugh at you?"
Xiao Peng raised his middle finger: "If you didn't say that, I would believe you. Now that you say that, I'm sure you're laughing at me!"
Zhao Shanhe on the side gave Shao Feng a thumbs-up and said, "Shao Feng, I always thought you were a bit dull, but today you were wiping your butt with gauze—you showed me your skills!"
Xiao Peng said angrily, "Are you two having a two-part allegorical saying competition? Have you become so skilled? Are you addicted to teasing me? Juliet is right here!"
Zhao Shanhe said directly: "It's okay, she doesn't understand Chinese, she doesn't know we are talking about her!"
At this moment, Bruch said, "Boss, what does Wu Dalang sucking milk mean? What does jumping high and sucking mean? Boss, your Chinese is really too profound. I thought I studied Chinese very hard, but I still don't understand it!"
Khedira also said at this time: "Bruch, don't talk about you, I don't understand what you mean. Boss, can you explain it to us?"
Xiao Peng was already furious after hearing this. He found a mop nearby and picked it up. "Come on, let's see who dares to ask again! Let's see if I dare to slap him."
Everyone at the scene just looked around and talked about something else.
Shao Feng coughed twice and said, "Hey Khedira, you're going to perform today, aren't you? Why are you still wearing a suit? You're wearing a suit? What's your plot?"
Khedira explained: "My role today is the boss's bodyguard. The story about me is that after John Cena won the main show today, he spoke rudely to the boss. As the boss's bodyguard, I went into the ring with him and fought. Then in the end, I lost, and the boss subdued him."
Xiao Peng sighed and said, "For such a small plot, I came here yesterday and practiced with John Cena for half a day!"
Khedira said, "Boss, you didn't practice with John Cena for a long time, you lifted everyone up."
Zhao Shanhe asked, "Khedira, I don't quite understand why you like this wrestling match? I just can't seem to like it no matter how I watch it!"
Khedira explained, "Actually, wrestling is all about storytelling. You can think of it as a soap opera in tights, and the plot is basically about good triumphing over evil, and the good guys defeating the local tyrants. That's what we like to watch. My boss and I have discussed this before. The reason you people in Daxia don't like this show is partly because you're pragmatic, but the most crucial issue is the language. WWE's most exciting parts are the dialogue and plot, but because of the language, it's hard to impress the Daxia people. When they watch, they're more focused on whether the falls are fake. Of course, they won't like it."
"The content is simple and not mind-boggling!" Xiao Peng concluded. "But one thing we must admit is that while the plot and dialogue sound quite naive, the visual design is very strong. Every contestant has lighting and unique background music when they take the stage. Khedira, will you have your own background music when you go on stage?"
“Of course there is,” Khedira said with a smile, “and it’s a live band!”
Xiao Peng said, "Khedira, I've finally fulfilled your dream. Now that this is over, you can focus on studying architectural design! Of course, you have to perform well today and don't let all your hard training go to waste!"
Khedira nodded and said, "Boss, don't worry! I will definitely live up to the opportunity you gave me!"
Shao Feng then said, "These are obviously fake falls, why do they need training?"
Khedira wanted to refute Shao Feng. After all, it's not pleasant to have someone underestimate someone you like. But since Shao Feng was Xiao Peng's friend, he didn't dare to say anything. He could only keep silent.
However, Khedira didn't say anything, but Xiao Peng did. "Shao Feng, don't think these people are just faking falls and don't train. I've seen Khedira train, and it's so hard! You don't even do basic fitness, and you're laughing at him for not having to train? How about this, I'll make a bet with you."
"What bet?" Shao Feng asked puzzledly.
Xiao Peng said, "Don't you think my Hongqi supercar is so cool? Well, I'll make a bet with you using that car. The bet is very simple - after today's show, I'll call all the female contestants to arm wrestle with you. If you beat any one of them, I'll give you a Hongqi supercar. And if you lose? You don't have to pay a penny: I'll record the entire arm wrestling process and play it directly at the class reunion. Do you want to bet?"
After hearing this, Shao Feng coughed twice and did not answer directly.
Xiao Peng struck while the iron was hot and said, "There are many female contestants here who are only about 1.6 meters tall. Are you afraid to come?"
Shao Feng rolled his eyes and said, "I won't compete with them! A good man doesn't fight with a woman! Winning is dishonorable and losing is shameful."
Zhao Shanhe on the side said, "Damn, how spineless! You don't even dare to come here?"
"Or you can bet with him?" Shao Feng rolled his eyes at Zhao Shanhe.
Zhao Shanhe shook his head and said, "No, I won't. Xiao Peng is clearly trying to trick me."
"Then why do you want me to gamble with him?" Shao Feng said angrily.
The two were about to engage in a verbal battle when there was a knock on the door and a director walked in: "Mr. Xiao, everyone, we have to prepare for our debut!"