“…… Ninety-eight, ninety-nine, one hundred! ”

Su Wei squinted and let go of his hand, except for Du Xiaoying and Hua Rong, the surrounding area was already full of big muscle tyrants who had dropped their jaws in shock.

Anyone could see the disbelief in everyone's eyes, and some people even went directly to the ground to check the counterweight after he stopped.

"Lie down, brother, how do you practice?"

"Dude, are you the Devil Terminator from the future?"

"With this body, I feel like he can cry for a long time if I punch him. But in fact, it may be that I can sleep all day with a punch from him. ”

Some people can't help but get started.

In the gym, it's not necessarily the opposite sex that attracts these big muscles......

"Damn!" Su Wei burst out of his mouth with a quintessence of the country: "I know you are curious, and I will endure it when I touch it." But who is poking me with a key? Stand up for me! ”

Everyone immediately took a big step back, leaving Du Xiaoying alone to face Su Wei's criticism.

Seeing the girl pinching the key, her face flushed, and she didn't dare to speak, Su Wei had no choice but to roll her eyes: "It's you, forget it." ”

[I'm going to hit ten!] Is it a shadow? Forget it! 】

[Challenge-level counterweights, one hundred in a row?] Can you still be considered a person? 】

[Urine test, there is not a drop of urine in the stimulant.] 】

……

Push-ups and pull-ups are the most basic form of strength training, and as we all know, when this training reaches the limit of what the body can handle, the difficulty increases exponentially with each additional one.

Due to the long arm span, the long arm of the force, and the actual difficulty of more than 200 pounds of counterweight, the butterfly machine is much higher than carrying a girlfriend to do pull-ups, not to mention a hundred in a row.

But all this is no pressure for Su Wei.

Yan Ling gave him a physical fitness close to the limit of human beings, and increased the explosiveness and endurance of all muscles, plus the Mighty King Kong Pill, which was three times more powerful than stimulants.

"Two hundred and twenty pounds of counterweight is the limit of this machine, not mine."

[Right taste, right taste! ] 】

[I give 100 points for this forced pretend, and I don't dare to deduct 18 points, because I am afraid that if this fist comes down, I will be beaten to death. 】

[Someone! Make a video! I can't wait to go and play against the little blacks. 】

"Don't be in a hurry to do the video, I'll send a super clear recording later. This paragraph, you don't need to delete it for a second, I said! ”

Su Wei got up, stretched, and walked to the next machine.

Those who train shoulders, backs, and legs, Su Wei does not refuse, and the counterweights are full, all of which are 100 bases, and they are treated equally.

Gradually, there was no one working out in the gym.

When a person is only a little better than you, you will have the mind to compare.

When a person is a cut above you, you will target him.

However, when a person has become an unattainable existence for you, you will respect him as a god!

Today, it is destined to be Su Wei's one-man show.

In addition to Hua Rong, a group of strong men in the gym took out their mobile phones one after another, and from time to time there were bursts of unsightly noises such as "lying down" and "" in the crowd.

If this were a video, the viewer would have said: no way, this video must have been processed.

But now it's live, so everyone is shouting:

[Are you still a human being on a horse? 】

Everyone is like Du Xiaoying, who wants to cut Su Wei open to see if it is an engine inside.

And Su Wei ignored everyone's inquiring eyes, and after doing all kinds of strength equipment training, he directly ignored the treadmill and spinning bike and came to the free equipment area.

After glancing around the free machine area, Su Wei's gaze stayed on the bench press machine.

The bench press is short for the bench press, which works the chest and arm muscle groups at the same time. The biggest advantage of the bench press over other machines is that it has no limits.

There is no limit means that Su Wei can show his upper limit wantonly, and with the blessing of the triple BUFF, Su Wei's upper limit is ridiculously high.

After drinking some water, Su Wei did a few sets of stretching exercises, relaxed his muscles, and then lay down on the bench press frame.

"Labor, two hundred and eighty kilograms, I'll try the water first."

Two hundred and eighty kilograms?

You must know that after the turn of the millennium, the highest recorded human bench press score is only 320 kilograms, while the Chinese male bench press record remains at 260 kilograms.

At this weight, even if someone is there to protect you, there is no guarantee that there will be no problems.

But as soon as Su Wei's words came out, two fitness coaches immediately stepped forward to add weights to the bench press bar.

No one doubts that such a monster can carry two hundred and eight, everyone just wants to see where his limit is.

Pieces of counterweights rotated and hung up the bench press bar, and Hua Rong's camera faithfully recorded all this.

The weight of the barbell plate is marked, and the green tendons on the arms of the gym coaches when they carry the barbell plates......

"Come on."

The hands wiping the non-slip powder held the bench press bar, and the onlookers held their breath, for fear of disturbing Su Wei, who was "challenging", by making a sound.

Two hundred and eighteen, this number has surpassed the history of bench press created by the Chinese, and everyone is about to witness the birth of a new record.

But......

The barbell left the shelf tremblingly, and it didn't seem so steady, which is not a good sign.

Just when everyone thought that Su Wei would give up the challenge and put the barbell back in place, they heard this guy sigh leisurely......

"Well, this thing doesn't seem to be as heavy as you think?"

Can you still speak?

You have a 280 kg barbell in your hand, can you still speak?

Are you a human being on a horse?

However, this is not the most outrageous.

Dozens of muscular hunks are layered around a bench press frame, and on the bench press frame, lies a teenager who is not very strong. In the boy's hand, a set of barbell plates that are so thick that they are frightening to death are doing a rapid movement up and down......

Hua Rong's lens faithfully conveyed this scene to the eyes of tens of thousands of people.

And such an extremely professional photographer, his hands are shaking. Thinking about it, he was also extremely shocked in his heart: This horse is still a person?

It is a record for people to push 260 kilograms, but it is a record for you to push 280 kilograms......

Breast Expansion Exercise ???

[I don't believe it! Brothers, I don't believe it!! 】

[Come and kill me!] I can't wake up trapped in Inception! 】

[Okay, good, human beings secretly evolve without me, right? ] 】

In the face of this outrageous phenomenon that obviously violates common sense, there was a wail in the live broadcast room. The barrage has swallowed up the entire live broadcast screen, and if you don't close the barrage, you can't see what Su Wei is doing at all.

"Bang!"

The barbell returned to the shelf from Su Wei's hand, and the heavy collision made the entire solid pillar tremble.

"Plus, add to three hundred and twenty kilograms."

Also add?

[This power, one punch down, a few sanda champions are not enough to die! ] 】

[I don't understand! He actually played Tai Chi! 】

[I can kill you with one punch, but I still use martial arts to play an even match with you. He's really, I'm crying to death! 】

[Su Di, I have something to say: "I declare that from today onwards, I am the biggest black fan of Su Shen!" This guy, if you don't hack him fiercely, he doesn't have real skills at all! ”】

[, what you said makes sense! Black powder plus one. 】

【it!】 Black powder plus one! 】

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PS: I've watched it many times, aren't these two chapters pretty cool? No water! I really don't understand why I scolded me so much, and I don't know how to write it if I reflect on it.

Also, to be honest, the author has no obsession with the first order, so he won't be cool for the sake of the shelf.

After all, the results of the book depend on the overall quality, and it really doesn't make sense to embarrass the readers for those first orders.

My original intention was just to write a story well and completely.

I also hope that all book friends will spray lightly, thank you.