Mares is an authentic American, a typical American fat man as a child...... At its heaviest, it reached 300 catties - although there are more than 200 now, but at that time, the fat on Mares's body was like the sea when he walked - and the waves were surging.

Mares was so fat that he needed to be independent until he was eighteen, and he was still a "burden to the community".

The United States is not the same as China, their basic education is very poor, so American life is polarized, especially in a declining city like Detroit – garbage should be in the bin, and the poor will almost never be able to turn over.

Compared to the Chinese cities, where you can make your life a little better through hard work, the poor in the United States can be said to basically go to prison for a little bit, even if you don't commit a crime, they can still send you to prison - poverty is crime.

Originally, Mares also planned to finish the community college, but, because of his fat body and fragile strength, Mares was bullied on campus, not only burned Mares's clothes, but also robbed Maris of all his living expenses, Mares cried - crying was a fat man of 300 pounds.

The police officer who took the case told Mares: "If you don't want to be bullied any longer, you have to be strong." ”

Maris followed the police officer to learn fitness with a handful of snot and tears, but this policeman is not a professional fitness trainer but a fitness enthusiast who builds his strength through strength training with large weights every day.

So Mares followed him off track - the main anaerobic muscle training made him bigger.

But Mares is happy – exercise really makes people happy, especially when you find yourself getting closer to your goals.

Mares started to stop snacking and was spending more money on meat!

Yes, since Maris noticed that his weight has dropped a dime, he not only trains to lift tires and irons, but also becomes interested in the training program of the Hercules Cup, throwing iron cans, bouldering balls, pulling cars, lifting heavy objects......

By the time Mares came back to his senses, Mares had become a "big man" of one meter nine tall and two hundred and sixty pounds.

Mares wasn't unhappy about being big - he had lost weight, and the only thing he didn't like was that his classmates still couldn't accept him, but none of them dared to bully him. Mares is no longer the fat man who was as smart as a pear at the beginning, and now Maris is already a big refrigerator, and the word big shoulders and round waist can be said to be just right to describe Mares.

Later, the young Mares participated in the Hercules Cup and won an award, entered a circle he liked, gained like-minded friends, and also got a girlfriend who could appreciate him.

Mares wants to get Hercules!

Mares also takes his body very seriously - the powerful Hercules has a toned physique, which makes him particularly popular, and in his last race, he won his fifth Hercules Cup by towing a 40-ton transport plane!

Later, Maris withdrew from the Hercules Cup for the sake of his family, after all, he also entered middle age, and he also lost his weight again - muscle weight, no matter how developed his muscles are, the value of healthy weight is there, whether you practice or not, the decay is there, and the muscles will inevitably begin to weaken when you get older, no matter what kind of professional athlete you are.

Now Maris seems to have returned to the era of struggle - the best and most passionate years.

Maris wants to go home, his wife and children are still waiting for him, Maris needs to be strong, otherwise how can he find a way to go home? Maris doesn't hope for others, including Du Didon, Maris takes Du Didon as a friend, but he never thinks that he will not succeed in finding a way home - he firmly believes that as long as he can defeat these guys in fancy robes, he will definitely be able to go home - otherwise why can he only summon them and not teleport back?

Maris practiced every day here in Hellux in order to become the legendary "Hercules" one day earlier.

"Legend has it that in the history of Christine, there was a Hercules who could pull out a mountain and crush everything by just scraping his body, although this Hercules was only more than seventy levels, but he could defeat more than a dozen archmages of the same level. That's what Helex told Mares.

Maris also gave a selfless explanation of Helex's professional wrestler's training techniques, and Helex also began to rise further, but unfortunately he is already fifty, and the speed of improvement has been limited by age - but Helex still refuses to give up, since the same training can't catch up with Mares's progress, then do more training!

"I'm not going to lose to you!"

In this world, there is nothing that cannot be achieved by love, and if there is, it is that you are not passionate enough, or you are not qualified to love enough!

With training and Mares' adventurer quest, Helex discovers that Mares doesn't know how to use magic yet!

"Magic is actually a means to strengthen yourself, the magic of this world is mainly based on wind, earth, water and fire, and the wrestlers are generally of the earth attribute, your first skill' The boulder body should be the representative of the earth attribute, like the Edmar you saw before is the earth attribute archmage, and they are through the release of magic power, control the land, or form the land, we wrestlers, magic is like your muscles, feel every minute it enters the muscles, feel it flow into your blood, make your heart more vibrant, make your body more inwell, as if you are the earth, is an indestructible boulder!"

Helex's teaching is not as rough as the martial arts in the barracks, but gradually induces, and teaches Maris how to use magic by hand - after all, Helex is also an intellectual, and he can still teach more than the big bosses in the barracks, and they don't know how to use magic themselves.

It's like when Liu Guan and Zhang Taoyuan were righteous, Zhang Fei would only say "I am the same", which is a truth - I understand it in my heart, but I can't say it.

Mares learned a lot of the basics of the world from Hellux, and he and the lobbyist continued to run the hotel's kitchen — and the two of them were arguably making a lot of money as a technology stake.

Maris looked to the east and sat on top of the tavern's kitchen: "I don't know what happened to Du Didon." ”

"Don't worry, with his ability, we should believe him, but in the end, I must find a way to go back first. The lobbyist smiled triumphantly, comforted Mares, and fell silent again.

Maris bared his white teeth and opened his mouth to laugh: "How can you know it's not me if you don't try it!"