The American Scripture

"Bang!" With a sound, the volleyball landed on Lawrence's head. He immediately hit him on the head and fell on the beach. Then he couldn't get up with a groan. There was a sound of laughter from there, and then I saw a young man with strong pectoralis major muscles in swimming briefs hooking at him.

"Hey, get the ball, we have the ball!"

"Okay, here you are!" Lawrence slapped the volleyball vigorously with some irritation and shame, but he didn't master his strength, and the volleyball drifted far away. Then he shrugged at the man and opened his hands grinning, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

The man glared at Lawrence fiercely, and there was a hiss behind him, another guy raised his **** at Lawrence, and someone was whistling.

"Okay, let's do it again!" The man picked up the volleyball and was about to start again. He had counted Lawrence correctly and was about to hit him in the face with the volleyball.

"I quit!" Lawrence suddenly raised his hands, blinked at the man, smiled, and walked over to Zhen Fan and Gary who were lying on the beach not far away and watching them play beach volleyball.

"Hey, it's not fair!" A guy on Lawrence's side felt that he had no fun, and he called out to Lawrence's back with some dissatisfaction, "Old guy, do you have this skill?"

"What?" Lawrence listened, and when he turned around, he saw a dark figure "whistled" towards him, and with a "bang!" The ball fell to the ground. Suddenly he got up with anger and anger, and saw the guy who picked up the ball just now, opening his hand to him. Shrugging shoulders, a smile on his face.

"Sorry, the ball-missed!"

"It's a son of a bitch!" Lawrence got up and rushed towards the man. He completely forgot that his height and muscles were not comparable to that man.

"You have to apologize!" Lawrence shouted at the guy angrily.

"I said I'm sorry!" The man grinned, his companions surrounded by him, all gloating. "Do you want me to kneel? Haha—"

Lawrence was so dizzy that he couldn't speak, yes. They said I'm sorry, and let him kneel down in trouble, so that he seemed to be rather unmannered, so he endured it desperately. Then there was a heavy "hum". Unwilling to turn around and walk back, this tone seemed to be held back.

"This group of **** should go to hell!" Lawrence spit on the beach and walked towards Zhen Fan again. He saw Zhen Fan and Gary closing their eyes and resting, with a large leaf on their faces. .

"Be careful!" Suddenly, Zhen Fan, who was closing his eyes and rested, straightened his upper body and removed the leaves covering his face. Called to Lawrence.

Lawrence turned his head subconsciously, and saw another black figure coming over. With a "bang", this time the volleyball hit him directly on his chest, causing him to stagger two steps, or sit down on the beach with a painful moan.

"Mother of a bitch!" Lawrence tried to get up, but sat down again. It seemed that he was hit hard by the ball this time. There was another ridicule over there, this time there were also the screams and whistles of the bikini beauties watching over there. It was obvious that the group was very proud.

"I'm sorry—" a lazy voice of apology came from there. The guy triumphantly hooked his fingers at Lawrence again, "Can you return the ball to us?"

Lawrence struggled to get up, clutching her chest, with a painful expression on her face. There was a girl in a bikini over there, her fair skin remained unchanged even in the sun, tall and plump, her golden shawl and long hair let her It looks very elegant and refined.

"Enough, Steve, he can be your father!" The girl persuaded him.

"I support you. You are always kind, Selena." The guy named Steve shrugged at the girl named Selena. "I listen to you." He said to Lawrence. While running over, I want to pick up the ball by myself.

After walking two steps forward, I saw a dark figure flying towards him, hitting his head with a "bang", and almost without any reaction, he fell to the sky on the beach with his head. There was a constant buzzing sound, and it seemed that he felt a concussion. He tried to get up, but he fell down after two attempts.

It seems that the power this time is really great!

"Steve!" Selena hurriedly rushed towards the man, then put his head on, and kept calling him, "Steve, are you okay? Goodness, how do you feel?"

"Dizzy, **** it, which guy hit the ball just now?" He finally stood up with Selena's help and glared at Lawrence. Obviously his first target was Lawrence, but again Thinking that Lawrence was absolutely not so energetic, his eyes looked around again, and finally fell on Zhen Fan who was walking towards Lawrence.

"I'm sorry!" Zhen Fan followed Steve's way, shrugged to him, and then spread his hands, "Unfortunate things happen every day, so... today you met!" He said, and shook Lawrence. head.

"Come here, man, let's lie there for a while, I will give you a small massage, you will feel very good!"

"Of course, really tmd vent." Lawrence and Zhen Fan high-five, and walk toward Gary with a smile.

"Hey, you can't go!"

Steve suddenly yelled at him.

"You can't go. I want to compete with you. Anything is fine. You can talk about a project and come as you like. If you lose, you have to go under the other's crotch. How about? Do you dare?

"Are you an idiot?" Zhen Fan glanced at him, then unscrupulously stared at his girlfriend named Selena's breasts, staring rudely naked, and then "click" Two mouths, the meaning is obvious, everyone understands.

Selena's complexion didn't look good, and she snorted softly. She didn't expect this Asian to stare at her **** so unscrupulously, and she happened to be wearing a bikini, and she had a naked feeling that he had seen through.

"Hey, bastard, what are you looking at?" Steve shouted at Zhen Fan angrily, "If you are a coward, then give up and crawl under my crotch. This is not shameful, from under my crotch. There are a lot of people who have crawled past, and many of them are bigger than you."

"Steve, let's go!" Although Selena was a little angry, she did not lose her mind. She took Steve's hand and tried to pull him away, but his hand was thrown away by Steve.

"Climb over, climb over!"

His friends around him also cheered in unison. These men and women in bikinis are like sharks smelling blood. What they like most is to watch singles.

"Well, how do you want to compete?" Zhen Fan looked at Steve, "I think you better not, because no matter what you try, you will lose the game!"

"Look at what he said!" Steve laughed loudly at the friends around him, then turned his head to look at Zhen Fan, "Let's talk, what do you want to try? I'll let you choose."

"It's better to leave the choice to yourself!" Zhen Fan stretched out a finger and shook it, "But it doesn't matter who chooses, unless you give up, as I said, you are determined to lose!"

"You're so arrogant, you will regret it!" Steve snorted, "Let's try three items, don't say I take advantage of you. In the first item, we break our wrists, and in the second item, we are better than push-ups; We are better than playing volleyball, draw an area in front, whoever scores more wins."

For these three items, except for the first one, he was confident about the others, because these were his strong points. This guy is looking for death on his own, and he can't blame himself.

"No problem!" Zhen Fan agreed without thinking.

Lawrence looked at Zhen Fan and wanted to speak, but was stopped by Zhen Fan with his eyes. Obviously he was a little worried about Zhen Fan, but when he thought of his awesome ability, he stopped. Obviously, it was not Zhen who was at a loss now, but this nasty guy.

"Everyone get away!" A man clapped his hands, and then directed the crowd away to make room for Zhen Fan and Steve. And the other guy got a wooden stool from a bar on the beach and placed it between the two of them. This is what they can use to wrestle their wrists.

Wrist-wrestling is the most straightforward and most manly way of playing, purely comparing strength and endurance. Zhen Fan smiled slightly, first put his elbow on the stool, and waved at Steve.

"You will regret it!" Steve muttered to himself ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ in a low voice. Then he put his elbows on the stool. Both of them looked full and strong. At first glance, I really don't know who wins and who loses.

Holding the two hands tightly together, Steve took a deep breath and planned to use a suffocating method to take down Zhen Fan in one go. The people around him were looking forward to him, including his girlfriend. Linna.

"what--"

Steve yelled fiercely, the muscles of his arm swelled suddenly and became as solid as a rock, and the surrounding people shouted loudly to cheer on Steve.

But it was destined that Steve and those around him would be disappointed. Zhen Fan's arms didn't move at all, and he even had a slight smile on his face, looking at Steve a little jokingly. The people who had been applauded all around suddenly closed their mouths, and it was obvious that Zhen Fan's performance restrained them.

Steve yelled again, as if he was trying to strengthen himself, but Zhen Fan remained motionless, and people did not even see his expressions and movements.

"I lost!" Steve gave up cleverly, "I lost this round!" (To be continued...)