He held up the silver-white barbell bar with both palms, and suddenly used force, his eyes lit up. No one practiced in the afternoon, and the metal surface was cool.

Wow!

He barely supported it and fell little by little to his chest.

Wu Jie's hands were pressed into the middle of the metal pole. If this thing fell, the sternum would be fine. He was afraid that it would be dangerous if it slid towards the neck, and his chin and Adam's apple were very fragile.

"this……"

Xuan Lizheng witnessed the barbell rising little by little and fell into silence.

"Oh My God……"

Zeng Li's eyes were straight.

After living together in the dormitory for three years, he felt that Tang Hong was so strange.

The girls who came over just now were even more surprised. Watching movies and videos was completely different from watching the scene. The heavy barbell pieces and metallic bars fell down together, up and down, with great visual impact.

Click!

The barbell is on the shelf.

Until Tang Hong and Wu Jie and Zeng Li left the fitness area with a chat and laugh, Xuan Lizheng was still a little confused. Should he be given the title of the sports committee member and the number one muscular man in the class to Tang Hong?

Those girls started discussing who would expand their breasts again.

Xuan Lizheng lost his mind, and his empty emotions seemed to be hit by waves after wave.

"Why."

At this time, a burly boy rolled up his short-sleeved cuffs patted Xuan Li Zheng on his shoulder: "Go to squat?"

Xuan Lizheng met this burly boy: "I'm not in the mood."

Just over a week.

Tang Hong didn't jump so quickly from the first 40 kilograms to the second 60 kilograms, and then to the current 80 kilograms. He was simply unscrupulous.

Good foundation?

Have you taken drugs?

He couldn't figure it out.

...

Xuan Li was thinking, and Tang Hong was thinking too.

He was a little worried, was it too fast, and he felt that Wu Jie and Zeng Li looked at it with surprise, including Xuan Lizheng's face, they were regulars in the gym.

He, Tang Hong, is just an amateur player.

Since that's the case, it seems that there is no need to go again.

Tang Hong has roughly estimated that the power percentage value has increased by six percentage points, and the corresponding bench press weight is about forty kilograms.

"Add three percent more is enough."

"But, to be safe, it's nothing to go a little bit more than that."

Just as I was thinking, the phone vibrated in my pocket and several prompt sounds rang out in succession.

Tang Hong glanced at it. It was Fan Yu's invitation. The subsidy application was approved by the headquarters. She hoped to hand it over to Tang Hong in person. There were still some matters that needed to be communicated in person.

Fan Yu sent an address.

"Not far from you."
Chapter completed!