Watching Ye Chuan take over the black tag representing the king's membership from Yuan Lu's hand, Yu Wangui's eyes changed.

200,000 a year of new power fitness center king member, Ye Chuan has been running it for two years at once, a full 400,000!

400,000 is not a lot, but it is not a lot, at least Yu Wangui can't take out so much cash.

In fact, he gritted his teeth to do it for a gold member of less than 50,000 yuan, and the picture was Yuan Lu's graceful body.

It's a pity that after getting the gold membership card, Yuan Lu began to alienate him, and every time he asked Yuan Lu to go out, Yuan Lu would find an excuse to prevaricate.

Those who were watching from a distance saw that Ye Chuan had really applied for the annual card of the king member, and they all came over.

If you can get a king membership annual card in the new power fitness center, you must make friends, at least you have to be familiar.

"Brother, I'm the owner of Triumph Hotel and this is my business card. ”

"Mr. Ye, I'm Shi Hongyi from the Binjiang Bathhouse, let's leave a contact information. ”

"Dude, I'm from the Fanshi foot spa shop, and I have time to go over and play. ”

"Little brother, come and add a WeChat, I'll sweep you!"

"Little handsome guy, my mobile phone number is ......"

Ye Chuan was big for a while, didn't he get an annual membership card, and he could use it to come over and harass me?

"I'm sorry guys, but I'm sorry to let me. ”

Ye Chuan said perfunctorily, lay down on the bench press frame, and grabbed the barbell that had increased weight.

"Mr. Ye, the barbell is a little up, just above the collarbone, the shoulders sink a little bit, and the shoulder blades are tightened. ”

Yuan Lu volunteered to act as Ye Chuan's personal trainer and instructed Ye Chuan to use a more standard bench press position.

Ye Chuan adjusted the bar grabbing action according to Yuan Lu's guidance, and he was really able to exert his strength better.

Yuan Lu, a woman, still has some skills, not all relying on her bewitching posture to mix in the New Power Fitness Center.

It's just that she stood in front of Ye Chuan, and the middle of the tight gym pants was exposed, and Ye Chuan looked embarrassed.

"Alright, let's make it. ”

Ye Chuan's pectoral muscles contracted and pushed a barbell up suddenly.

Ye Chuan pushed seventy kilograms very easily before, and he felt that it was no problem to add another thirty kilograms, but when he pushed it, he knew that one hundred kilograms and seventy kilograms were completely two concepts.

After the aggravation, it took almost all the strength to breastfeed before the arm was straightened, and the arm trembled slightly.

Feeling that it was not enough to hold on for one more second, Ye Chuan had to put the barbell down.

It seems that 100 kilograms is basically the limit of your own bench press.

Standing up from the bench press, Ye Chuan's face showed a slight look of regret, his basic strength was still slightly weaker.

Yuan Lu kept staring at Ye Chuan, and the fleeting regret on Ye Chuan's face did not escape her eyes, and she comforted: "For beginners, being able to lift a barbell with their own weight is considered a passing grade, and you can now push a barbell that is close to 1.5 times your own body weight, which is already very good." ”

"Really?" Ye Chuan glanced at Yuan Lu, he was still not satisfied with his basic strength.

"Can't you hear the words of comfort?"

Yu Wangui glanced at Ye Chuan coldly, and said mockingly: "I can't even push a barbell that is 1.5 times my weight, such a man is not worthy of entering the gym!"

Compared with the membership level, he lost to Ye Chuan, but Ye Chuan's bench press barbell performance made Yu Wangui find self-confidence.

Ye Chuan frowned, this grandson surnamed Yu is really on the same page as Lao Tzu?

It seems that this grandson's bench press with a barbell of 1.5 times his body weight should be fine, but this is the capital of you laughing at Lao Tzu?

The VIP membership card was slapped in the face by Lao Tzu, do you still want to be beaten by Lao Tzu again in the power competition?

Compared with the basic strength, it may not be as good as this grandson, but Lao Tzu still has three attribute points in his hands!

"It seems that you are very confident in your bench press, tell me, how much can you push?" Ye Chuan looked at Yu Wangui with provocative eyes.

"Easy one hundred and twenty kilograms!" Yu Wangui said proudly.

Yu Wangui is strong and muscular, but he is a head shorter than Ye Chuan, and his weight is about the same as Ye Chuan, and he can push up a weight of one hundred and twenty kilograms, which is equivalent to one point seven times his own weight, which is quite a cow-beepping bench press result, no wonder he dares to be arrogant.

The eyes of many female gymnasers present were on Yu Wangui, and some of them were even quite hot.

Women always have a natural admiration for the power of men.

However, just when Wan Gui was complacent, Ye Chuan sneered: "It's only one hundred and twenty kilograms, weak chicken!"

Yu Wangui's proud smile suddenly froze on his face.

Compared with money, Ye Chuan, Yu Wangui feels nothing, the women who appear in the high-end fitness center, there are almost no lack of money, what they yearn for is a man full of strength!

However, the bench press weight that he was proud of was actually despised by Ye Chuan!

"Hehe, people who are struggling to push a hundred kilograms, dare to come and look down on those who push a hundred and twenty kilograms, which reminds me of an incident. A few days ago, did she make a fuss about a celebrity, and she even had to fight for a bag, but she had the courage to look down on someone who drove a Mercedes-Benz BMW, haha!"

humiliated Ye Chuan fiercely, and Yu Wangui couldn't help laughing.

Ye Chuan smiled, as if he couldn't hear Wan Gui mocking him, and said indifferently: "I just tried my hand just now, do you think that a hundred kilograms is my limit?"

"You just blow it! I also said I could push two hundred kilograms!" Yu Wangui scoffed.

"When I said that I was running a king membership annual card before, you also said that I was bragging, but what happened?" Ye Chuan looked at Yu Wangui with a smile.

Yu Wangui was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "It is said that there is a bird in his mouth!

"Compared to what?" Ye Chuan looked relaxed, not taking Yu Wangui in his eyes at all.

"It's better than the bench press!"

Ye Chuan smiled even more cheerfully, and said with a grin: "Are you sure, you want to compete with me?"

"Who wouldn't dare to compare who is a bastard!"

"Okay, then I'll let you lose convincingly!" Ye Chuan still didn't take Yu Wangui seriously.

Ye Chuan's contempt blew Yu Wangui's anger even more, and his eyes were gloomy: "Since you are so sure, do you dare to make some bets?"

Ye Chuan's performance on the bench press just now, Yu Wangui saw it, what strength Ye Chuan had, he knew it in his heart, so he was no longer satisfied with letting Ye Chuan be embarrassed in public, and wanted to make a fortune on Ye Chuan.

When Yuan Lu heard this, his face changed slightly, and he pulled Ye Chuan's arm, signaling Ye Chuan not to be impulsive.

Yuan Lu is the coach of the New Power Fitness Center, what level is Ye Chuan, how can she not see that a hundred kilograms of bench press is extremely reluctant for Ye Chuan.

And Yu Wangui's bench press strength, above one hundred and twenty kilograms, Ye Chuan bet with him, there is only one result, lose!

If it's just a comparison, Ye Chuan will lose if he loses, it's nothing more than losing some face, it's not a big deal.

But if you add a bet and lose money to Yu Wangui for no reason, then it is completely unnecessary.

However, Ye Chuan didn't seem to understand Yuan Lu's hints, and confronted Yu Wangui: "Want to make some bets? Okay, how big do you want to come?"