Chapter 51: Can You Sink the Ship in the Seventeenth Company?
Luo Yajun lay on his back on the black bench press, the 400-kilogram barbell was pushed to the ceiling by him, and sweat slid down his tight muscles.
The bench press of more than 300 kilograms is already extraordinary, and the bench press of the Marvel American team next door is about 5500.
Even if it is said to be a special person, the weight of more than 400 kilograms and nearly 900 pounds is also a bit exaggerated, and it is not easy for Luo Yajun.
But he enjoyed the feeling. The power is mobilized to the extreme, squeezing every trace of potential contained in the stem cells, keeping the muscles and spirit of the whole body on the edge of the limit, and each time it seems to force oneself to push a little further towards the other side of the limit.
This keeps him in tip-top shape at all times, ensuring that every time he finds a bed bug, he gets the most VIP experience from orthopedics to crematorium.
And throughout his workout, his eyes were glued to the photo he had taped to the ceiling without blinking.
Batman.
The pixels are not clear, but they are already the best quality images that can be found at this stage and have been processed by image processing.
In fact, Agent Luo's collection is much more than that. The walls of his little room were plastered with all sorts of pictures of Batman, some of them beating people, some of them flying off the walls, and most of them were even plausible afterimages of people who you weren't even sure if they were humanoids.
If you change the transvestite in the photo to a JK beautiful girl, you can directly convict people and take them away based on the photos of this house.
But when you consider that the odd bat outfit in the photo is actually a muscular hunk of one or two hundred pounds, combined with the male theorem and locker room relativity, you can't help but wonder what this stalker is.
While.
That's the crisp echo of the barbell falling on the bench press frame.
Luo Yajun got up, picked up the mineral water on the table next to him, unscrewed the cap and poured a big sip. The Exception's physical fitness allows his muscles to recover quickly from a state of detachment.
During this time, he caught a glimpse of a news program being shown on the television set next to him. He reached for the remote on the table and turned up the volume.
There is a female journalist in the picture. She stood in front of an apartment building, holding a microphone and announcing the situation to the camera.
Witnesses said he saw a laughing man fall from a tall building, followed by a masked man holding a shield jumping from the building and striking him the head.
Authorities have come forward to certify that the laughing man is severely infected, but have nothing to say about the identity of the shield-wielding masked man.
There is also credible information that Batman is also involved in this dispute......"
Luo Yajun's eyes narrowed. He shifted his gaze to the picture hanging on the wall next to him, staring closely at the blurred figure of Batman frozen in the camera.
......
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Chu Cheng hitchhiked home with Senior Brother Felix, and sneeze heavily as soon as he got out of the car. He rubbed his nose, thinking that the ancients had a cloud of sneezing as "one thought, two scolding, three thoughts", and wondered if it might be that a neighborhood aunt saw a beautiful girl who was thinking about her handsome face again.
When I opened the door and picked up my mobile phone, I found that my good brother Wei Futong had sent another string of unread messages, as if I had forgotten to write my homework for class tomorrow and begged my good brother for relief.
Chu Cheng replied to the message casually, saying that he would shoot him as soon as he got out of the car.
I don't want Wei Futong to seem to smell the gossip immediately: "The body has been hollowed out again? ”
Chu Cheng was stunned, although he was on the right line with a women's disguised ghoul and a fun person on the remote control shield shelf, and then he was called a conference room as a decoration after a few bites, and he was a little tired, but how would he know?
But the next second, when he saw a "I understand" emoji with a bad smile on the other side, he immediately understood that this product wanted to be crooked again.
Just as someone likes to spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, LSP looks at everyone as a gentleman, and women also look at everyone with a bad stomach. Sometimes the form in which the essence of things exists in the objective world also changes subjectively according to the composition of the observer.
It's like when the two of them saw a joke on the Internet, asking what things could be read and read backwards and eaten. The two of them pondered for a while, and soon each gave an answer. Chu Cheng said that it's simple, isn't the answer just bees? As a result, Wei looked confused and said Nani, I thought it was an eighth-level gale......
Ignore the yin and yang weirdness of this thing. Chu Cheng went back and took pictures of the homework he had done during class and sent them to Wei Futong, and after receiving a wave of thanks and favorability from his good brothers, Chu Cheng quickly sat back in front of the computer.
Just left in a hurry and called the headquarters before the meal was finished, so after coming back, his top priority was, of course, to chop his hands and draw cards.
Tonight, I can be regarded as brushing up on two bosses, or even if I don't say that the boss, at least I can be regarded as an elite monster. Coupled with the minions and wild monsters that patrolled and brushed every night some time ago, now Chu Cheng has saved up another ten consecutive four single draws plus three C-level hero bonds.
That's seventeen rounds.
Seventeen draws in a row, can you let me sink the ship?
Seventeen even smoke can be so special, so can't you eat a computer screen on the spot to help the fun?
Immediately after that, the ten consecutive "thank you for participating" almost didn't send others away.
With four single draws and three bonds, Chu Cheng's hand holding the mouse card began to tremble a little. He gradually began to feel that the card pool that hurt this egg didn't even give a guarantee too much, and it was a heartbeat to play.
The four-shot single draw gave a little bit of force. A burst of brilliant and somewhat bells and whistles of light came out, and then a blonde beauty with legs from the neck down came into view.
Marvel superhero, codenamed Black Widow.
But not the well-known first-line hero Natasha Romanoff, but appeared in the "Black Widow" independent movie, Natasha's sister Yelena Belova, the second generation of Black Widow after Natasha.
According to the character description, Yelena and Natasha are also from the "Red Room", an agency that specializes in the production of Black Widow agents. Therefore, her physical fitness is close to Natasha, and it can only be said that a mortal is not a mortal, and a superhuman can only be said to be a little bit sideways, in short, it is probably in the range of human limits to below the super soldier repeatedly and horizontally.
But similar to most heroes in the C-tier card pool - the overall quality is not as good as Batman. I must say what the advantage is, it may have to be blonde and blue-eyed......
Chu Cheng felt strange now. What's going on with this broken card pool? The first shipment is a huntress, and then what is Erica Black Cat Black Widow, the ability is not anything special The cloth is more economical than the other, and it is all put on the ball to talk about the hero, right?
He now deeply realizes that at first he felt that Marvel DC was different from those glamorous sluts who relied on beautiful hemisphere vertical painting to make money, and he was too naïve. These two have been engaged in color since the last century, and those who later have to call them ancestors in terms of generation.
Chu Cheng redeemed the last three bonds and took a deep breath.
Can you give me a hunk!?
Autumn pear paste!
As if hearing his call, the penultimate bond exchange order burst into a brilliant light effect, and a red passer-through with horns on his helmet appeared on the screen.
Matt Murdoch, the Avenger, the Fearless, the demon of Hell's Kitchen, codename -
- Daredevil.