They never thought that the inconspicuous man in front of them had such terrible physical strength.

"We won one game and lost two games."

"That's right, you can beat him one round." Normans looked at Chen Zhao: "What's the comparison in the fourth round?"

"Sister Normans, let me introduce you to Harrison, the future Olympic champion, who beat this bastard by weight by lifting. Harrison will continue to play and compete with him."

The other students brought a table and placed it in front of Chen Zhao and Harrison.

Harrison asked, "Which hand are you good at?"

"Whatever." Chen Zhao shrugged and said.

"Then it's right arm." Harrison said.

"Okay, come on." Chen Zhao and Harrison were both in control.

Normans narrowed his eyes and looked at Chen Zhao, but she knew that Chen Zhao was very strong.

When she was at the peak of her weight, Chen Zhao could support her body with both hands, and he felt that he was still very relaxed at that time.

So Normans is really not optimistic about Harrison about this arm wrestling game.
Chapter completed!