Next was Sika who introduced him to the variety show "Birth of a Family". Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info is a surprise to Kim Jong Kook, a fixed MC who can be a variety show, you must know that "Birth of a Family" has a lot higher ratings than the same period in the previous life with more Sika, and now the average rating in South Korea is maintained at about 30% per issue, which can be said to be proud of most TV dramas, and the investment is much lower than that of TV dramas.

Such a variety show, although guests will be invited in every issue, but artists who are not popular will not be invited, how difficult it is for Kim Jong Kook to get a fixed MC, it can be said that it is not Sika to say hello, it is impossible for Kim Jong Kook to get this opportunity, at most he will be a guest in one issue.

"But Sika, many people on the Internet have said that I have duplicated your positioning, I am a strong style, but no matter how strong I am, I can't compare to you, so I've been quite entangled recently, and I've been thinking about whether to change my positioning."

Sika said: "Don't think too much about Zhong Guo Oba, we are completely different, although we are all strong, but in the hearts of ordinary people, it must be men who are strong, not to mention South Korea, which is rampant in machismo, I can say that it is different." In addition, I often don't have time to participate in the show, so this positioning must be done by you. ”

"Yes, I see."

……

"But, Zhong Guo Oba, how heavy is your barbell? I see you're having a hard time holding it. Sika said curiously, and by the way, he brought up the barbell that Kim Jong Kook had used just now.

"Ahh......h

"Uh......" Kim Jong Kook was speechless, he had forgotten about Sika's evil just now, and at this weight, it was not a matter at all in Sika's hands.

Feeling the weight of the barbell, Sika said: "Not bad, about fifty kilograms, but Zhong Guo Oba, you are so strong, why do you feel struggling with just fifty kilograms of barbells?" I thought you would have to lift a 100-kilogram barbell to get tired. ”

Jin Zhongguo said helplessly: "Sika, don't be joking, besides, who said that I was struggling, but I had been exercising for a lot of time just now, and I had already lifted this barbell dozens of times, of course it would be difficult." ”

"That's it......" Holding the barbell with the other hand, he raised the barbell directly with both hands above his head, Sika said: "Then don't mind if I use this, don't worry, I only need to use it, and I will return it to you immediately." ”

"Okay, but what are you going to do with it?" Although he was shocked that Sika easily lifted the 50-kilogram barbell above her head, Kim Jong Kook was still curious about what she was going to do.

"Haha, of course that's the case......" Sika didn't say a word, his feet stood straight, his arms didn't tremble at all, he just stood and held the barbell, each time his hands were straight, and when he fell, the metal rod in the middle of the barbell was directly attached to his shoulder.

"One, two, three...... Ninety-nine, one hundred, done. It took a full hundred to lift the barbell before Sika put the barbell down, clapped his hands and said with a smile.

Kim Jong Kook: "......"

Waving his hand to Kim Jong Kook, Sika smiled: "Then Zhong Guo Oba, I'll go to other places first, and you can continue to exercise." ”

Jin Zhongguo hurriedly said: "Sika, I'm still with you, it just so happens that I'm also going to play with some other equipment, and the barbell has almost been exercised." "After Sika's blow, he doesn't want to continue exercising with barbells, isn't that a pitfall.

"Okay......" Sika shrugged and said it didn't matter.

The next two came to the place where five or six different sandbags were hung, and there were already several girls present, watching several people hit the sandbags.

After greeting the girls, Sika glanced at a few men who were hitting the sandbags, and the disdain in his eyes flashed, these guys are really weak chickens, and the sandbags with that kind of trumpet can only hit a small arc, although after Sika came over, he may want to show his strength in front of Sika, and he used a lot more force, but that's it, the angle at which the sandbag shook is even thirty degrees.

Sika pointed to the sandbag and said to Kim Jong Kook, "Zhong Kook Oba, do you know how to box?" ”

Jin Zhongguo nodded: "I still know this, I have practiced for a period of time before, why do you ask this?" ”

Sika said, "It's nothing, since Oba knows it, then you can perform two tricks for me to see." ”

Jin Zhongguo shook his head: "Forget it, with Sika, a kung fu master, present, I don't think I'd better go up and offer ugliness." ”

"Oh, Oba, don't be shy, go up and miss your hands, I think other people also want to see Zhongguo Oba's strength, don't you say."

"Yes, Zhong Guo Oba, you can perform it, you used to see Oba on TV and you thought you were very powerful, today is just a good time for us to see."

"yes, I want to know what the muscular men in the family are like."

"You may not be as good as Sikaoni, but I'll still cheer you on, Zhong Guo Oba, fighting."

“……”

Knowing that he couldn't escape, Kim Jong Kook had no choice but to come to the smallest sandbag, turned to the girls and said, "Then I'll make two moves, let's say okay first, if not, don't laugh at me, and besides, I know I'm not as good as Sika, so please don't compare me with Sika." ”

"Yes......"

"Oba, you can get started."

……

Taking a deep breath, Kim Jong Kook clenched his fists, and the next moment concentrated all his strength on his fists, and a straight punch without any tricks hit the middle of the sandbag.

There was a muffled sound of "bumping" the sandbag, which instantly shook to the rear, and swayed directly to about 70 degrees before falling.

Sika nodded, Kim Jong Kook's strength is still good, this punch is a hundred kilograms, which is much better than the few weak chickens in front of him who are only forty or fifty kilograms at the highest.

But...... It's still not enough.

Turning around and seeing everyone looking at him, Kim Jong Kook smiled embarrassedly and said, "Sika, you see I've hit the sandbag, do you want to give us two tricks too, I think everyone here wants to see Sika's strength, everyone says yes." ”

"Yes......"

"Sicaoni, just call us and show us."

"Sicaoni, I'm going to have monkeys with you......"

“……”

"Okay......" Sika nodded reluctantly, glanced at it, and saw six sandbags placed in a row, from small to large, and at a glance he knew that they were sandbags of different specifications.

And the sandbags they had just hit were all the smallest.

Sika walked over to the smallest sandbag and said to a muscular man who was no smaller than Kim Jong Kook, "You must be the coach here, right?" ”

The muscular man said, "Yes, Sika Xi, I am the curator and coach of this gym. ”

Sika continued: "Then Curator Xi, I wonder if you will make the guests compensate for breaking the sandbags here?" ”

The curator said: "No, if it is really a real fist that breaks the sandbag, we will not let the guest compensate, but if you deliberately damage the instrument with other things, such as a knife or something, you will have to compensate, and it is three times the compensation." ”

"Oh, then I'm relieved." Sika nodded, walked over to the sandbag and patted it gently.