Chapter 12 Zhou En's bench press results
On the other side of the crowd, Li Hui and Yue Hua were looking at Zhou En, who was in the middle of the field, with a gloomy face.
"I didn't expect that Zhou En still has two brushes this week. Yuehua: It seems that you have lost unjustly. Li Hui clasped his arms and said lightly.
Yuehua's face was gloomy as if he was about to drip water, he never thought that he would look down on a little ant at the beginning.
actually has such terrifying strength.
You know, he has been training hard at the club for nearly three months to reach 40 pounds of bench press power.
And Zhou En, that kid has not yet been trained, and his strength is not inferior to him.
People are more popular than people, and goods are more angry than goods.
Li Hui on the side patted Yuehua on the shoulder and said lightly: "It's okay, this kid won't be able to jump for long." ”
"I'm waiting for two months, when this kid gets less attention, I'll look for an opportunity to kill him."
Yuehua nodded and was about to say something when there was a commotion in the field.
"This week, En actually wants to challenge a sixty-pound barbell?" Someone looked at Zhou En in the field with a kind of standing and watching idiot gaze.
"Ha, Zhou En will never be able to push it this time."
"That's not necessarily, maybe Zhou En is a natural divine power?"
"Ha, brother, you managed to make me laugh, but unfortunately there was no reward."
", I'm just talking about things."
"Brother, don't you know that there are almost no people who want to be born with muscles to reach this height."
Seeing a little white in the field, there was immediately an old driver to increase his knowledge.
"Oh." Xiaobai nodded as if he didn't understand.
"I don't know where Zhou En's confidence comes from, but I actually have the courage to challenge the sixty-pound barbell." There is a palpable sourness in the words.
Obviously, when the brother who spoke first came to the club, he didn't succeed in the forty-pound challenge.
"Haha, brother, don't care, Zhou En is about to pay the price for his frivolity."
Yuehua's eyes narrowed slightly, and her eyes were full of gloom.
"I didn't expect this Zhou En to really have the courage to challenge a sixty-pound barbell, just because he doesn't know how thick the sky is."
Li Hui on the side patted Yuehua's shoulder and said with a light smile: "Don't worry, this Zhou En is just a grandstanding clown." ”
After Yuehua heard Li Hui's words, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"I'll see how this Zhou En will end then."
On the other side of the crowd, Wu Min was looking at the beautiful coach beside him with a smug face.
"Look, I'll just say, it's definitely possible that Zhou En has the strength of sixty pounds of bench press this week."
The beautiful coach Liu Mei seemed to be frowning even tighter, and said angrily: "Impossible, this Zhou En is just pretending to be forced." ”
"Ah Qiu, Zhou En in the crowd couldn't help but sneeze." Zhou En touched his nose a little strangely.
"Hey, what's wrong with today, how can I catch a cold."
"Zhou En, you're here to help." The little fat man next to him couldn't stand it anymore and said dissatisfied.
It's really because the sixty-pound barbell is far beyond the limit of the little fat man, and now the little fat man is tired and out of breath.
"Oh." Zhou En agreed, and hurriedly rushed to fix the sixty-pound barbell piece.
"Alright. Brother, go on. Su Lin saw that the barbell was already safe, and said to Zhou En, who was a little helpless.
"Hmm." Zhou En nodded, walked to the recliner and lay down.
Holding the barbell with both hands and slowly exerting force upward, Zhou En felt that every muscle cell in his body seemed to make a cry of pleasure.
The barbell slowly left the barbell rack, slowly, but without stopping.
"Lifted, lifted." The club members next to him all looked at Zhou En in the center with a kind of monster-looking gaze.
The newcomer, a newcomer who had never been trained, actually lifted a sixty-pound barbell.
Now, everyone was shocked and their scalps tingled, and they felt incredible.
Their perceptions are being rewritten by the boy named Zhou En.
Outside the crowd, Wu Min was looking at the beautiful coach with a wicked smile.
"Hehe, Liu Yu, I won this time."
Wu Min pretended to be relaxed, but there was shock in his eyes that could not be concealed.
Liu Yu didn't have any leisure to pay attention to Wu Min in YY, and Liu Yu's beautiful eyes at this moment were full of incredible looks.
Liu Yu really couldn't understand why Zhou En was able to lift a sixty-pound barbell.
Seeing Zhou En at this moment, Liu Yu's heart couldn't help but tremble.
Since I was a child, although I have many friends of the opposite sex, no one has ever been able to shine like the man in front of me.
I couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in my heart, if Zhou En was trained as an official student, maybe there was really a trace of possibility for me to return to the national team.
Thinking of this, Liu Yu couldn't help but shake his head.
What are you thinking, if the club cultivates one more person, it will be impossible whether it is from funds or manpower and material resources.
The reality is often very cruel.
On the other side of the crowd, Li Hui was gloomy as if he was about to drip water.
"Brother Li, do you still want to let this kid grow up?" Yuehua asked, looking at Zhou En in the field, full of jealousy and unwillingness.
Li Hui thought for a while and said, "I can't let this kid receive training from the club." ”
"It's scary before training, and once I'm trained by the club, I'm afraid I'm not his opponent."
After Yuehua heard this, she couldn't help but be shocked again.
"Then what should Brother Li do?" This time, Yuehua was really a little panicked.
It's not that Yuehua is worried about Li Hui, but that he doesn't want Zhou En to become an official student of the club.
This is the psychology of not getting it and not wanting the other person to get it.
"What's the hurry, after he finishes training today, I'll find a few brothers to do him." Speaking of this, the corners of Li Hui's mouth couldn't help but appear with a gloomy smile.
Boy, you can only be blamed for your bad luck.