"Brother Wu, how about my strength?"
After Zhu Yuanyuan entered the gym, he grabbed a barbell with one hand at will and raised it over his head.
The metal bar of this barbell is 50 Jin, and 70 Jin barbell pieces are added on both sides of the barbell. That is to say, the barbell has a weight of 190 Jin, which was lifted by Zhu Yuanyuan to the head with one hand.
"This.. Boss, you are too strong. "
All of a sudden, he was shocked by his boss. Wu Dajun was stunned. This barbell was not used to lift it. He just made it yesterday, and he just used it to exercise in the morning.
This barbell is used by Wu Dajun for squatting. If he wants to lift the barbell, he can do it, but he is very tired and can't exercise.
"Ha, that's nothing. Watch it."
Zhu Yuanyuan didn't put the barbell down, but played a trick. He started to turn the barbell with one hand.
Terror, Wu Dajun watched the barbell turn in the boss's hand, and he could not speak. What kind of monster is the boss? How much power does it need? Freak.
"Brother Wu, how about my strength? Is it strong or not? "
It was the first time that Zhu Yuanyuan revealed his strong physique in front of others. If Wu Dajun had not been accused of divine control, he would not have revealed such a powerful power. After all, this is his own secret.
"Boss, you are very powerful. I'm afraid you are stronger than anyone else in the world."
Wu Dajun looked at Zhu Yuanyuan with envy. Although he wanted to ask what was going on, he still didn't open his mouth to ask about the secret. How could he ask casually about this secret!
However, Wu Dajun still has some doubts. Zhu Yuanyuan's figure is not strong, and even a little thin. Why is he so powerful?
"Brother Wu, do you want to have strong power?"
Although Zhu Yuanyuan has controlled Wu Dajun, he still has to make a pair of reasons to give him the fortifier. Well, at least there has to be an excuse for Wu Dajun to cheat people.
"Well?" Wu Dajun looked at his boss a little confused, and then suddenly understood.
"Yes, boss, I want strong power."
How can Wu's army not want powerful forces? I'm afraid none of the soldiers who have served as soldiers do not want to suppress the whole army by themselves. Soldiers who don't want to be generals are not good soldiers.
"Well, drink this bottle of medicine."
Zhu Yuanyuan took out a bottle of purple medicine from his pocket and handed it to Wu Dajun to drink.
"Goo Doo!"
Wu Dajun did not hesitate at all. As a result, Zhu Yuanyuan handed over the liquid medicine to open the lid and gulp it out.
Zhu Yuanyuan has a strange look in his eyes. Although he knows that mind control is very powerful, he still feels surprised after seeing the effect with his own eyes.
As for Wu Dajun's performance, it is estimated that even if Zhu Yuanyuan asked him to die, he would do the same!
"Brother Wu, are you not afraid that I will harm you?"
Although he knew that Wu Dajun was under control, Zhu Yuanyuan couldn't help but ask. This art of controlling God is controlling people, but it does not mean that the controlled people will lose their original consciousness, nor does it mean that Zhu Yuanyuan can completely know the memory of the controlled person.
Well, Zhu Yuanyuan has mind reading skills, but mind reading skills can only know the thoughts at that time, but can't get the memory in the soul.
"Ha ha! Boss, how can I be harmed? What's more, I don't have anything to ask for, and there's nothing worth thinking about. "
Wu Dajun said with a smile.
"Well, it's a gene enhancer. It may hurt a little later. If you hold on, don't faint. It's better to practice the Military Boxing in the army, so that the medicine can be absorbed more quickly."
Zhu Yuanyuan nodded with satisfaction. It seems that Wu Dajun has completely returned to his heart. It's good. The art of controlling God is really a bull.
"Ah
Before Zhu Yuanyuan's words were finished, the sweat on Wu Dajun's forehead suddenly came out, and his face was a little painful.
"Quick, practicing Military Boxing can speed up the absorption of potions." Zhu Yuanyuan called out loud beside him.
"Roar!"
After hearing his boss's words, Wu Dajun roared and put on a posture.
"Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo!"
Zhu Yuanyuan looks at Wu Dajun's one move in one form. He has a strong sense of strength and a strong sense of murderous spirit. Basically, every move is aimed at attacking the key points. It seems that the moves of special forces have been modified a lot.
The ordinary army is generally a capture move. Killing moves like this can't be taught, and they will hurt people. It's impossible to teach them in a wide range.
Wu Dajun could not stop at the beginning of his boxing, and his whole body kept pouring out bloody black sweat, which looked terrible.
"Well, that's right. The effect of this fortifier looks really good. It also has the effect of cutting bone and washing marrow."Looking at Wu Dajun's use of fortifier, Zhu Yuanyuan nodded in his heart. Originally, he was looking for someone to test the efficacy of this medicine. Now he can see clearly.
Half an hour later.
"Hoo Hoo!"
Wu Dajun felt that his body suddenly became comfortable, and then stopped boxing.
"Bang bang!" Waving his fist, Wu Dajun felt a huge force in his body, as if he could blow up the whole planet with one blow.
It's true that Wu Dajun had this illusion when he was in the army. At that time, he wore heavy-duty clothes every day, ate and slept, and spent three months in the rainforest.
After returning to the army and taking off the heavy-duty clothes, the feeling that the whole body is light as if you can fly into the sky is not far away from the feeling of the explosion of power.
Fortunately, in the army before there were projects to exercise will, Wu Dajun was not lost in the feeling of sudden surge in strength.
"Boss, I'll test my strength."
Seeing that Wu Dajun was still very rational, Zhu Yuanyuan had a satisfied expression on his face. Sure enough, he did not mistake the person, and Wu Dajun did not let him down.
"Brother Wu, you'd better hurry to wash it. The test can be carried out at any time. The time is too much. The smell is too heavy."
Zhu Yuanyuan pretended to fan his nose with his hand, looking uncomfortable.
"Ah? It's really smelly. I'll go and wash it first, boss. Wait a moment
After Wu Dajun reacted, his excitement was not so strong. When he smelled the smell floating out of his body, his face turned black. What kind of smell is this? The smell of dead mice is pediatrics.
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