The muscle man, hearing Lin Chen's words, didn't get angry but laughed instead, "What did you say, you want me to use both hands?"
"Haha, using both hands is too funny. Young people nowadays really don't know their own limits."
"Kid, you can sure talk big. Aren't you afraid of getting immediately slapped in the face?"
Jeers came from all around, and the muscle man snorted coldly, "I don't need to use both hands for a squirt like you; one finger is enough to pin you down."
Lin Chen smiled lightly, "Then let's start."
The muscle man snorted again and suddenly exerted strength in his wrist.
He thought that with a little force, he could easily push Lin Chen's hand down.
However, to the muscle man's surprise, Lin Chen's hand didn't budge at all.
"How is this possible!" The muscle man was stunned for a moment.
This time the muscle man used all the strength he could muster, but Lin Chen's hand still didn't move.