The way they want to compete is arm wrestling. This is the simplest and most direct contest of strength, and it can also determine the winner most intuitively.
Their right hands are held together, but their appearance is very different.
Lu Mingfei's right arm is almost the same as that of a normal person, but it is a bit slender compared to a mixed race, while Uesugoshi's thick arm is full of muscles, and it looks full of unparalleled strength at a glance.
"After you lose, remember to walk out and don't bother me again."
Uesugoshi's golden pupils looked at Lu Mingfei opposite, and reiterated his request.
"Promise has the same effect on both sides, not to mention that opening champagne at halftime is a taboo on the court." Lu Mingfei's eyes bloomed with bright gold.
In the blink of an eye, the two people's right hands were tightly attached to each other, and they exported their power to each other through the small contact area where their palms met.
This kind of confrontation does not involve any skills for them, it is just the most primitive hybrid power confrontation.
The dining table under their elbows already made an overwhelming sound as it was exposed to the aftermath of the confrontation, as if it would break into pieces of sawdust the next moment.
Both sides continued to stimulate the power of the dragon's blood in their bodies. The hot dragon's blood surged rapidly in their bodies, providing their bodies with a steady stream of huge power, and then transmitted it to their hands in an attempt to press down the other's hand.
Uesugoshi gritted his teeth and showed a ferocious look on his face. His golden eyes became brighter in an instant, and the dragon's blood surged in his body, giving him several times more power.
He pressed towards Lu Mingfei with overwhelming momentum, lowering Lu Mingfei's right hand by thirty degrees in an instant, and was about to get close to the table.
"Boy, give up, or your hand will break when I press it down."
Uesugoshi's voice reached Lu Mingfei's ears. Although Lu Mingfei was very powerful, there was still a big gap between him and him. In his eyes, Lu Mingfei had no chance of winning again.
And he felt guilty towards the Chinese from beginning to end, so he did not push down and break Lu Mingfei's arm in an instant, but gave him a choice.
But Lu Mingfei smiled when he heard this, "Sure enough, the physical strength given by blood alone cannot defeat the strongest one in the past."
The next moment, fine dragon scales continued to grow from Lu Mingfei's right arm. The light golden dragon scales emerged from Lu Mingfei's skin piece by piece, and then covered his entire right arm at an extremely fast speed.
Uesugoshi's eyes were startled, "Deadpool transformation!"
He didn't understand why Lu Mingfei had to keep activating his bloodline in order to win, even to the point of becoming a Deadpool.
"If you don't stop, you will become a monster like Deadpool. Your teacher should have taught you this!"
In the end, Uesugoshi couldn't help but remind him that after being a ramen chef for so many years, he had the last bit of kindness towards his customers.
"There is no need to worry, Master Uesugoshi. My bloodline is stable and there will be no problem even if I take that unreliable evolution drug."
Lu Mingfei was not worried at all. His eyes were now full of calmness, not at all like the crazy look he had before the hybrid Deadpool transformed.
"But a shocking reversal is coming. It's a rare release of power. Master Uesugoshi, don't fall down at the first touch."
The golden pupils in Lu Mingfei's pupils suddenly dimmed at this moment, and returned to their original pure black pupils, looking extremely calm. Such eyes made Uesugi Yue's heart skip a beat the moment he saw them.
This was an emotion he hadn't felt in years - fear!
As the Shadow King, only other hybrids would feel fear when they saw him, but he didn't expect that one day he would be able to feel this emotion.
"This is a new era, but the old man's ship is still the largest ship in the new era."
Uesugi Yue gave up persuading. Good words could not persuade the dying ghost. He could only use the absolute power gap to make Lu Mingfei understand that even transforming into a Deadpool at all costs would not have any effect.
The arm full of dragon scales once again competed with Uesugi Yue, but this time Uesugi Yue was surprised to find that no matter how much force he used, he could not press Lu Mingfei's arm down even an inch.
This short distance was like a chasm that he could not cross.
"Since Master Uesugoshi's turn is over, it's now my turn. I choose to summon the strongman Lu Mingfei."
Lu Mingfei bared his teeth, made a void drawing action with his left hand, and then unleashed all his power with his right hand.
The situation on the field was overturned in an instant. Uesugi had already suppressed Lu Mingfei to his side of the table, and was only one step away from victory, but now the situation was instantly reversed by Lu Mingfei.
Uesugoshi's thick right hand was pressed tightly by Lu Mingfei to the table on his side for an instant. No matter how much strength Uesugoshi used, he could not break free.
"I think the winner is decided at this moment." Lu Mingfei looked at Uesugoshi with a smile. The fine scales on his arms gradually faded away at this time. He was waiting for Uesugoshi to face his failure.
At this time, a college girl wearing an IK school uniform came over in a bounding motion. She looked like a student at the University of Tokyo who had just finished evening classes.
"Wow! Uncle, you are arm wrestling, but you are so majestic, uncle, I didn't expect that this little brother would win."
After hearing the girl's words, the golden color in Uesugi Yue's eyes diminished. He thought about his physical condition and a wry smile appeared on his face. There was nothing he could do about it. He was only in his twilight years now.
Even the kings of the past are now nothing more than cowards who are seriously ill and trying to survive.
"Alas." He sighed, the blazing golden color in his eyes completely faded, the dragon blood in his body returned to silence, and he no longer tried to increase his strength to break free from Lu Mingfei's hand.
"I lost." Uesugoshi gave up resistance completely, and the aura of the mafia overlord in the past disappeared from his face, turning into a declining old man.
"Uncle, it's okay. Although you lost, I think the ramen you made is the most delicious. No one else can surpass you!" The college girl made a cheering gesture to Uesugoshi.
A smile appeared on Uesugoshi's originally somewhat depressed face, with a look of enlightenment on his face.
"That's right. I just lost here. Anyway, I lost once a long time ago. It doesn't matter if I lose again."
"Now I am the best ramen chef at the back door of Tokyo University."
Uesugoshi said, the look of decline on his face disappeared, and now standing here is no longer the Shadow King before, but the current ramen master.
"Yeah!" The college girl nodded vigorously to express her agreement with him, but she looked a little panicked after looking at the text message sent on her mobile phone.
"Oh no, no, no, the next evening class is about to begin."
She turned to look at Uesugoshi, "Uncle, I want your best Kyoto ramen, packed. Please hurry up, class is about to begin."
"Don't worry, it will be done within two minutes. Kyoto ramen is what I'm best at."
Uesugoshi confidently patted his chest and assured, while putting a handful of noodles into the noodle pot.
Lu Mingfei watched silently from the sidelines. He won the game, but he did not propose the winner's conditions to Uesugi at this time. He just sat on the bench again.
