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00294 admit defeat?(1/2)

"You think about it again and come and bet." Chen Zhao shouted vigorously: "Peter, believe me, I will definitely lose this game. Look at our body shape comparison, I will definitely lose. Come on, bet."

"Bastard, you have won my living expenses this month just now."

"That... Miss Sunderland, come and place the bet..."

"Michelle... come and place the bet."

Chen Zhao went around and no one was willing to bet.

"Would you like to believe me once?"

No one paid attention to Chen Zhao. Even though they believed that Chen Zhao could not win, no one was willing to bet again.

"Oh, I don't have the energy to compete anymore, I'll take a break." Chen Zhao said weakly.

"You're doing this again." Everee looked at Chen Zhao angrily.

"No motivation." Chen Zhao sat on the ground weakly.

"I don't care about that much, you will be on the court at that time."

At this time, the barbell was ready, and several classmates were installing barbell pieces, and Harrison was also trying to hold them.

"Okay, it's time to start," said Harrison. "The first time snatch, one hundred and forty kilograms."

Harrison lifted the barbell without much effort.

Three seconds later, the barbell landed.

Dongdongdongdongdong-

The dull sound of landing makes you know the weight of the barbell.

"Do you have to challenge higher weights?" Everee asked.

Harrison shook his shoulders. He didn't use much power just now. He felt that he was in better shape now: "Add ten kilograms to me, or snatch me."

"The second snatch, one hundred and fifty kilograms."

Harlinson shouted loudly, the barbell got up, and then raised it over his head.

Three, two, one

Success again!

"Stay a break and prepare to try the jerk later." Everee said, turning to Chen Zhao at the same time: "It's your turn, how much do you want?"

"Two hundred kilograms." Chen Zhao grinned, his face full of confidence.

"Are you sure?"

"certainly."

"snatch?"

"right."

"Do you know what the world record of snatching is within your weight range?"

"have no idea."

"The world record for snatching at the 77 kg class is 173.5 kg," said Harrison.

"I want to challenge the world record. Is there any problem?" Chen Zhao said naturally.

"No problem, please."

Chen Zhao stepped forward and raised his butt: "Ha..."

The barbell is moving!

Everyone's scalp was numb in an instant, and it was so powerful.

The barbell is ten centimeters away from the ground!

Evereth opened his eyes suddenly!

Can he really mention it?

Can he break the world record?

But the next moment, the barbell landed again.

Didn't mention it...

"I admit defeat." Chen Zhao shrugged and left the barbell's range casually.

"I know!" Evereth immediately spitted out blood.

For a moment, she really thought that Chen Zhao could create miracles.

"Do you lose too?" Everee finally seized the opportunity and mocked.

"Tell me, what's the next item?" Chen Zhao asked.

Everene's eyes rolled and she smiled: "Best arm wrestling."

"Who will?"

"It's still Harrison."

"What? How can you do this? You are so bullying." Chen Zhao suddenly became anxious.

"Haha...you can still give in like you did last time." Everee said proudly, proud of her intelligence.

“Betting, is anyone betting?”

Everee was completely speechless. He had to bet on a bet on a competition that this guy could win. Even though he knew he would lose, he still wanted to bet on a competition that he would lose.

She didn't understand what kind of thinking Chen Zhao was like.

Sure enough, Pete was the first to rush to Chen Zhao.

"I bet, three hundred dollars."

"Peter, didn't you say you had no money?"

"Borrow it." Pete replied: "Remember three hundred dollars clearly, don't wait to be deducted."

“I bet too.”

“I bet too.”

"I want it, too, one hundred dollars."

Chen Zhao originally thought that he had already squeezed out the money they had, but he didn't expect that there was so much left.

After this trip, another three thousand dollars was charged.

"Wait, I'll bet too," Everee said.

"Please." Chen Zhao glanced at Everee: "Don't put too much, just have fun."

"Do you dare to take three thousand dollars?"

"Are you going to force me to death?"

"You are going to start a bet yourself, so you can't blame me."

“Is it OK to have less?”

"Can't."

Chen Zhao gritted his teeth: "If you dare to place bets, I will dare to take it."

"Can I win myself?" Harrison asked.

"Of course." Chen Zhao nodded.

"I'll give you five hundred dollars," said Harrison.

At this time, a figure walked in from outside the stadium.

Chen Zhao turned around and looked: "Normans, why are you?"

"Chen, why are you here?" Normans was also surprised. She didn't expect to meet Chen Zhao here.

"Sister Normans." Everee immediately stepped forward to say hello. It seemed that they were acquaintances. Everee asked, "How do you know we are here?"

"I went to the Youth Club club site, and the people there said you all came to the stadium." Normans said: "By the way, what are you playing?"

"He! bullied our Youth Club sisters, so now we are killing him," Everene said.

"Execution? Do you execute him?" Normans looked at Chen Zhao with a strange look.

Chen Zhao grinned and said hello to Normans.

"How many games have you lost?" Normans asked.

"Sister Normans, how do you know we lost? You are very familiar with him?"

"This guy can swim dozens of kilometers in the sea, hundreds of laps in the swimming pool, and talk completely in the middle. He can run two marathons in a row. He is a physical monster. Compared with him, the biggest possibility is to lose."

Everyone was stunned and turned to look at Chen Zhao.
To be continued...
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