As the coach of the Fenglin Gymnasium, Zheng Zheheng is very popular in the gym. The match between him and Ye Chen immediately attracted a lot of onlookers. In twos and threes, all of them put down their fitness equipment and looked interested. Come over.
As the number one male **** in the gym, Zheng Zheheng has rarely shown his skills in the gym. After a casual glance, Zheng Zheheng went straight to the heaviest barbell in the gym.
"This is the heaviest barbell in the gym. It weighs 200 kilograms. Only I can lift it in this gym."
Zheng Zheheng glanced at Ye Chen with a smug look, his eyes were full of gloat.
The 200 kilograms of barbell, even if he had to work hard to barely lift it, Ye Chen's thin body, it would be a **** to be able to lift it.
Zheng Zheheng made it clear that he wanted to embarrass Ye Chen, and lifting a barbell was a very dangerous thing. If he forcibly lifted the weight he couldn't bear, he would easily hurt himself.
With Ye Chen's thin body, it is normal to have some unexpected situations. For Zheng Zheheng, it is simply a good thing to kill two birds with one stone.
"Coach Zheng is going to challenge a 200kg barbell. This is a good show."
Many onlookers around were uttering exclamation sounds, and many women began to shine in their eyes.
Zheng Zheheng smeared some white powder on his hands, took a deep breath, bent over to hold the lever, drank low, his arms suddenly exerted force, the muscles of his body suddenly tightened and expanded, and the blue veins on his arms were revealed. Came out.
Zheng Zheheng's movements were very standard. He grabbed the barbell, then squatted down suddenly, his face flushed suddenly, he snorted loudly, and violently lifted the barbell with violent force.
Obviously the weight of the barbell still exceeded Zheng Zheheng's expectations. He barely lifted the barbell above his head. Zheng Zheheng's arms began to sway slightly, clenching his teeth, his arms bulging like a small mountain bag.
The crowd onlookers suddenly cheered, and they couldn't help but bulged their palms.
A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of Su Xiyue and Lin Shiyu. They didn't expect that Zheng Zheheng had two more shots, and he could even lift a 200 kg barbell.
"As expected of Coach Zheng, his strength has exploded to the extreme."
"The male god, is simply my male god."
"I'm going out with Coach Zheng tonight."
The women nearby had already jumped up excitedly, their eyes full of admiration.
Zheng Zheheng held it for a second, then threw the barbell weakly, panting slightly, and a smug look appeared in his eyes.
"Today's poor state, not performing well, I made everyone laugh."
Zheng Zheheng stretched his muscles and said modestly, but his face showed an unconcealable triumphant look.
A few women with gold stars screamed.
"Mr. Ye, it's your turn now."
Zheng Zheheng looked at Ye Chen provocatively and said with a smile.
"Do you really want me to lift it? I'm afraid Coach Zheng will feel inferior at that time."
Ye Chen squinted his eyes, with a timid expression on his face.
"Mr. Ye, if you really can't lift it up, there is a barbell next to the girl, you can play with that."
There was a smug look on Zheng Zheheng's face, and he said with a strange sarcasm.
The surrounding crowd burst into laughter, watching Ye Chen's eyes full of mockery.
Su Xiyue and Lin Shiyu heard the humiliation in Zheng Zheheng's mouth very clearly, frowning, and a flash of anger flashed in their eyes.
"Since Coach Zheng said so, then I will give it a try."
With a humble look on Ye Chen's face, he came to the barbell, casually stretched out his hand and grabbed the lever, pretending to be struggling.
The smile in Zheng Zheheng's eyes became more intense, and he smiled lightly: "Mr. Ye, don't force yourself if it doesn't work, this kind of weight is really difficult for you."
Zheng Zheheng's voice hasn't fallen yet, suddenly a look of horror flashed in his eyes, and both eyes were about to come out.
Ye Chen raised the barbell casually, frowned, and deliberately said, "Coach Zheng, this barbell doesn't seem to be heavy."
"how can that be."
Zheng Zheheng took a step back subconsciously as if he had seen a ghost, and said in a daze.
The surrounding people opened their mouths, their faces were full of sluggish expressions, and the scene instantly became quiet.
Ye Chen casually lifted the barbell over his head, then threw it up into the air, and then firmly grasped the falling lever with a relaxed expression on his face.
Can you still play like this with a barbell?
Do you think you are holding plastic?
If Zheng Zheheng had not lifted this barbell just now, they really thought Ye Chen had lifted plastic.
Where did this great **** come from? This power is too terrifying, it is simply not human.
Ye Chen casually dropped the barbell in his hand, and a huge sound came from the ground, and the strong tremor made everyone regain their senses.
"So handsome, so handsome, he is mine tonight."
"It's so powerful, it must be fierce, I feel I have fallen in love with him."
"Don't grab it, he is mine tonight."
The women next to each other trembled, and they started to fight for Ye Chen.
Su Xiyue and Lin Shiyu frowned, feeling amused in their hearts, and gave Ye Chen angrily.
"how can that be."
Zheng Zheheng's face was pale. In front of so many people, he was hanged and beaten by Ye Chen, Zheng Zheheng's anger soared, and his whole person was going crazy.
"Coach Zheng, don't feel inferior. After all, there are not many men as strong as me."
Ye Chen patted Zheng Zheheng on the shoulder, and said kindly, "You are already pretty good."
Zheng Zheheng's face was pale, as uncomfortable as if he had eaten shit.
Being so naked and shackled by Ye Chen, and still slinged in front of so many women, Zheng Zheheng's face couldn't hold back.
"Just now I just chose a relatively light barbell because I was afraid of hurting Mr. Ye. I didn't expect Mr. Ye to hide it deeply, so I made it unnecessary."
Zheng Zheheng coughed and smiled awkwardly.
There was a sneer at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, and he said with a smile but a smile: "I'll just say, why is Coach Zheng so weak and so weak, why don't we add more weight, how about a two hundred and fifty kilograms."
Zheng Zheheng's face became stiff, and he almost sprayed out a mouthful of old blood.
Lifting two hundred kilograms is his limit. Wouldn't it be his life to let him lift a 250 kilogram barbell?
"It doesn't make much sense to lift the barbell. How about we play free kick."
Zheng Zheheng squinted his eyes, a chill flashed in his eyes.
Having lost such a big face in front of everyone, Zheng Zheheng naturally found his way back. Zheng Zheheng is quite confident in his best free fight.
No matter how strong he is, he is just a reckless man.
Su Xiyue frowned. He knew Ye Chen's strength. Although Zheng Zheheng had some strength as a fitness coach, it was obviously impossible to be Ye Chen's opponent.
Although Zheng Zheheng gave her a bad impression, there was no need to embarrass him so much.
"Ye Chen, let's go there and play with Shiyu."
Su Xiyue walked over and said softly.
"Since my wife has spoken, coach Zheng, you should find someone else to play, I will not accompany you."
Ye Chen shrugged, and turned around to leave without interest.
Compared with Zheng Zheheng, working out with Su Xiyue is much more interesting.
"Ye Chen, you won't be persuaded, are you still a man if you shrink behind a woman."
Zheng Zheheng sneered, yin and yang ridiculed.
Ye Chen stopped, and a deep chill flashed in his eyes.