"Since it is an empirical body, it is very likely to disappear after being absorbed by itself."

"I should have thought of this a long time ago."

After a few days of regret, the cold sky felt that he still had to fill the pure white world with a new experience.

Otherwise, the strength will not be able to continue to grow.

But the plot characters that I have come into contact with so far, except for the ice room Liang, there are only a few beautiful girls who are soaked in the silver gym, and the muscle monster Julius.

Those girls, Leng Kong didn't even think about it, so they gave up as soon as possible.

Don't think about it, they are the same as Sakura Hibiki, and when they really fight, they will only cry.

It doesn't play a small role in improving yourself.

But Julius?

Thinking of that muscle monster whose pure strength surpassed his own, Leng Kong shook his head.

He hasn't forgotten Julius' 51-win, zero-defeat record.

51 games!

This means that Julius has fought at least 51 experienced fighters with different styles.

And although he fought for more than two months in hundreds of deaths, his strength has greatly improved.

But in the end, the opponent only has one cold experience body.

He is the only fighting style he has come into contact with.

In terms of experience, I am still very insufficient.

Now to challenge Julius, the cold sky is not sure.

Reality is not a pure white world, wounded, disabled, dead, but there is no chance to start over.

It's better to take it step by step, and it's easy to pull the egg when the steps are big.

Moreover, Cold Sky also wants to wait for Julius to develop the muscle mystery "God-killing rock chipper"!

When the time comes, it is good to pick up ready-made.

Pick up the last plate of steamed whole fish on the table and inhale it all into your mouth.

Cha!

Mutter...

The teeth grind, the swollen mouth instantly deflated, and the fish juice turned into a hot stream and flowed down the mouthpiece.

After finishing the meal, he pulled off the napkin on his shoulder and wiped his mouth, and then looked at the butler who was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper.

"Sang Lao, if I go out in the afternoon, you don't need to prepare food for me."

Leng Kong is ready to go to the gym to see if Julius is there to replenish protein powder.

Although it is not a challenge, you can also ask what is the best way to experience and venue.

How to say that Julius is also a veteran of boxing, and he is more familiar with the powerhouses and environment of this world than himself.

"Oh, okay, Chef Chen should be very happy to hear the news, haha..."

The butler quipped.

The chef he was talking about was the chef who was invited from Huaguo to be in charge of cold air food.

......

"The atmosphere is still as hot as ever! Haha..."

"What a nostalgic breath."

Stepping into the gym building, looking at the familiar faces inside, the eyes of the people who were moving in front of the equipment were red, their mouths were spewing white air, their faces were distorted, and they took a deep breath in the cold air.

Just after killing the cold experience body of the ice room, I haven't been active for a few days, so I stretch my muscles and bones first.

Walking to Jianxiong Mingzao's customized equipment, he grabbed a barbell weighing about 300 kilograms with both hands and quickly lifted it across his waist.

Boom!

The familiar sound of bursting clothes sounded, and Jianxiong Mingzao, who puffed out his muscles, appeared in front of Leng Kong, "Yo, they all live in a mansion, why are you willing to come back?" ”

"Well, a little bit of groundwork, come and relax."

Leng Kong nodded slightly, and the 300-kilogram barbell in his hand was like a fluttering burning stick, and he danced out of the afterimage.

"By the way, has Julius come over?"

"How?"

Hearing Leng Kong ask Julius, Jie Xiong Mingzao suddenly remembered the tragic situation of Leng Kong collapsed on the bed before, and reminded:

"It's only been a few months since you've been practicing and you're swelling again?"

"Don't forget, you were lying down for weeks last time."

Leng Kong shook his head: "No, ask him something." ”

"In the Protein Powder Pavilion."

Seeing that Leng Kong ignored his muscles, Jie Xiongming took out a new set of clothes.

"Really? Good luck. ”

Leng Kong casually threw the barbell to the street hero.

"Hey..., be careful, you'll have to pay for smashing the floor."

Jie Xiong, who was getting dressed, couldn't spare his hands, and hurriedly hooked the barbell with the instep of his foot in a panic to avoid smashing directly on the ground.

"You can blow up less clothes, won't you?"

"Actually, I don't think you need to wear clothes at the gym." ”

"Hehe... You don't understand. ”

Jie Xiong Mingzao was dismissive of Cold Sky's proposal.

The body has grown from an ordinary moment to a perfect muscleman, this shock that hits people's hearts, but it is a source of his happiness.

"I don't have that bad taste, and I don't want to understand it. By the way, why didn't you see Zhu Mei and them? ””

The cold sky swept around the training room, but I didn't see those beautiful girls who were obsessed with fitness.

"They are ready to debut as idols, and they are going to be interviews today."

Jie Xiong Naruo swings the barbell back into place.

"What?"

"Idols?"

"They?"

This unexpected answer shocked Leng Kong three times.

Although several girls are quite good in terms of appearance, figure, and temperament, it is difficult to say that they are talented.

Zhu Mei is white and beautiful, and has all-round skills, but only in sports.

The yarn warehouse rings, and the specialty can eat.

Colorful also fragrant, specialty boxing.

Satomi, specialty cosplay.

Gina, a wrist wrench.

That's it?

What a mess, it's completely out of step with idols!

Aside from the talents, I'm afraid it's not enough to just look at this era of evil arts, right?

"Well, the combination is all set, it's called "Muscle Girls"!

Jie Xiong Mingzao nodded: "I also pulled a group of members from the gym to act as assistant guests, do you want to go and see it later?" ”

"Gym membership?"

"Those muscle monsters?"

Leng Kong said speechlessly: "So, what talent are they going to perform?" ”

"Aya Ka and Gina perform martial arts fights, Zhu Mei performs bench presses with Hibiki, and finally Satomi performs deadlifts!"

Jie Xiong Mingzao explained.

Belch...

This kind of talent display is absolutely unique in the idol world, but is it next to art?

"Forget it, I'm going to find Julius."

Leng Kong didn't have any expectations for Zhu Mei and them to pass the interview.

If the referee is blind and really lets these female men pass the interview, Leng Kong can be sure that the idol world will be earthquaked.

Waving his hand at the street, he turned and walked out of the training room.

......

When you walk into the protein hall that resembles a bar, the first thing you see is Julius sitting in front of the bar.

There's no way, it's hard not to pay attention to the size and muscles like him.

"Hey, Yuri, I'm here to get some protein again!"

Leng Kong walked up to his side and said hello.

"Well, it tastes the best here."

Julius' voice is deep and gives people a sense of honesty.

"Ask you a question, how can I exercise to become stronger?"

"Stronger? You haven't given up martial arts yet? ”

Julius put down his cup and turned his head to look at the muscular dimensions and lines of the cold sky that were so perfect that they didn't look like normal humans.

Compared to the violent muscles he formed with hormones, in addition to being hideous, he was still hideous.

The muscles that Leng Kong and Jie Xiongming have exercised step by step are full of beauty of strength.

But beauty is beauty, and combat power is difficult to say.

After all, bodybuilding and martial arts are completely two different fields.

The last time Leng Kong challenged himself, Julius found that the other party didn't know how to use his power at all.

In terms of martial arts, the other party is a tender newcomer who can't be more tender.

"Give up?"

"Don't laugh, I've been practicing martial arts for half a year."

Leng Kong raised his hand to the bartender in the bar and asked for a glass of egg white mixed protein juice.

"Are you serious?"

Julius' eyes narrowed slightly.

"Of course, I'm already a fighter of the Imperial Sakura Group now."

"Oh, Imperial Sakura?"

"It's no wonder."

Julius was relieved, he said that who was so blind that he actually found a bodybuilder to be a fighter.

It turned out to be the heavy muscle control of the purple tone of the Naryuin.

It makes sense.

Huang Ying has raised a large number of bodybuilders, but he has not cultivated his own exclusive fighting skills, who doesn't know this in the boxing club?

"Hey, what's that look on your face?"

Seeing that after Julius heard about the Imperial Sakura Group, his smile became strange, and Leng Kong felt that he couldn't hold his face.

Is Chairman Ziyin's reputation so bad?

"Hehe, it's okay."

Julius chuckled, and then said as a matter of course: "If you want to become stronger, you have to make iron!" ”

He fought in the boxing ring, relying on his strength to suppress people, what martial arts skills, he didn't understand at all, and he usually stayed in the gym to play iron crazily.

"Well, I'm asking the wrong person."

I drank the protein syrup in the cup in one gulp, and I felt that I had completely found the wrong person.

This muscular monster is a reckless man, and he doesn't know martial arts at all!