"Okay," Du Ming said helplessly, "If you're not convinced, then I can't help it, what do you want to compare with me?" ”

Chen Zikun looked around and pointed to the barbell on the side, "That barbell, pure strength, do you dare to compare with me?"

"Bibei, or who does more in a minute?"

"Yes!" Chen Zikun gritted his teeth and said, walked over and installed an iron plate on the iron rod, and installed a lot of it at once.

Du Ming's previous achievement of one hundred and three in one minute attracted a lot of guests to come and see the excitement, and when they saw Chen Zikun'an's total weight, they all exclaimed, "My God, so much!"

Chen Zikun is the one with the best strength among the coaches, and he feels that he and Du Ming will win no matter what.

He increased the weight of the barbell to the limit of what he could do, intending to embarrass Du Ming by not being able to lift it at all after a while.

Chen Zikun reclined on the recliner under the barbell rack, rubbed his hands, took a few deep breaths, exhaled evenly, and held the middle of the barbell and lifted it vigorously.

A minute was coming quickly, Chen Zikun put the barbell back on the shelf, took a few breaths, and sat up, "Hey, how many?"

The counting guest was still standing next to him and gave him a thumbs up, "Forty-seven! ”

Chen Zikun looked at Du Ming, but he didn't dare to be as proud as before, and stared at him fiercely, "Come on!"

Du Ming sighed, walked over, first picked up a few iron plates on the ground and twisted them to the barbell, Chen Zikun was stunned, "Do you still want to add weight?"

Du Ming said, "This weight is not enough, and it is not comfortable to practice." ”

The guests were in a commotion, "He still dares to add weight?"

"This man is crazy, isn't he?"

"He hasn't lifted a barbell before, I don't know how difficult it is!"

Du Ming still ignored them, finished adding weight, lay down on the recliner, and snapped his fingers at the guest, "Let's start timer." ”

The guest frowned and looked at his barbell and nodded hesitantly to start the timer.

Du Ming didn't think that Chen Zikun was like Chen Zikun with a deep exhalation and luck, and lifted the barbell with a light stroke.

Although the weight of the barbell is much lighter than before, Du Ming's speed is much faster than Chen Zikun, as if the barbell in his hand has no weight at all.

The guests were stunned, and the counting guests couldn't help but count, "Ninety-seven, ninety-eight, ninety-nine, one hundred......"

When the minute came, the man's voice was full of consternation, "One hundred and fifty-four!"

Du Ming casually threw the barbell on the shelf, finally took a breath, turned over and sat up, and looked at Chen Zikun with the same smile as just now, "How is it?

Chen Zikun was stunned, so he could only look at him blankly, wanting to say that he was not convinced but didn't know what to say.

At this time, a personal trainer next to him shouted, "I think you're cheating! Even if you didn't...... I'm better than you, do you dare to compare?"

Jin Ling'er said, "Aren't you bullying people? People just finished resting with this person, and you ran out and said that you want to compare with him, isn't this taking advantage?"

The man paused for a moment and didn't know what to reply, Du Ming waved his hand, "Okay, anyway, you have this little ability, and you can't win if you take advantage of it, you say, what?"

The trainer rolled his eyes, "Let's do push-ups, do you dare?"

This personal trainer is called Zhao Gangjie, and he holds the push-up record among the coaches of this gym, and this activity has always been the strongest in the gym, so he is a little more confident than Du Ming.

Du Ming nodded, "You said you want to compare." ”

The two of them went to the open space of the gym, and the timekeeper excitedly commanded beside them, "Alright, ready, ready - start!"

Now almost all the guests of the gym have gathered to watch the excitement, and many people are standing next to the crowd for two people.

When the minute came, the guests on Zhao Gangjie's side shouted, "Fifty-four have been made here!"

"I'm going to be amazing!"

"Fifty-four, how did you do it?!"

The people on Du Ming's side were silent, and they looked at each other for a long time before someone said, "Eighty-seven ...... have been done here."

The crowd was in an uproar, "What? Eighty-seven?"

Zhao Gangjie was lying on the ground panting, but Du Ming didn't look like after strenuous exercise at all, and stood up with one fell swoop.

"This buddy, have you accepted it this time? Who else is not convinced? Come on, come on, let's finish the competition together. ”

Du Ming hugged his shoulders and looked around, and people were looking at him with incredible expressions.

This person doesn't look strong, how can he have such strength and physical strength?! This is simply to the limit of human beings and even surpasses!

Du Ming actually didn't want to be too high-profile in the gym, so he just won and they ended.

Another person ran out of the personal trainer and shouted, "Okay, we admit that your strength is really strong, but fitness depends on your comprehensive quality, do you dare to compete with me in boxing?"

"Heh," Du Ming sneered, "Boxing? Okay, you still have a boxing ring?"

The front desk lady who was also joining in the excitement next to her did not forget her duty and said officially, "Our fitness gym facilities are complete, including swimming pools and boxing rings. ”

The personal trainer pointed to the boxing ring, strode over, grabbed a pair of boxing gloves and threw them over, wearing a pair himself, and slammed his fists twice, "Come on, boy!"

Du Ming walked over and picked up the gloves and put them on, and walked into the platform.

When the personal trainer saw Du Ming coming, he was ready to box, waving his fists in a small area in front of his chest while jumping.

Du Ming casually stood in place, not even having a preparation posture very casually, and the personal trainer secretly laughed at him when he saw him like this.

Hmph, sure enough, this person can't box, looking at this amateur, even if he is strong, I can win him after a while and save face in our gym!

Thinking of this, the guest who spontaneously became a referee shouted "Ready, go!"

The personal trainer immediately rushed over with a cloth and swung his fist fiercely at Du Ming's chin, wanting to kill him quickly and save face.

Du Ming was a little awkward to wear boxing gloves, he didn't like it when he was pulled by them to play boxing when he used to play with his comrades, and it was not interesting to have too many restrictions.

As soon as the personal trainer over there rushed over, Du Ming dodged with a slight dodge, and hit him on the back of the head with his hand.

The personal trainer snorted, rolled his eyes, and fell to the ground with a thud.

The referee was startled, but he didn't expect it to be over in the first three seconds, and then excitedly shouted at the personal trainer, "Countdown! ten! nine! eight......

A fitness coach punched Du Ming in the head, and he must not have been able to wake up and get up in ten seconds, Du Ming put him down on the ground and turned around and got off the stage while taking off his gloves.

Behind him, the temporary referee shouted, "Two, one, game over!"