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Chapter 216 Practice it! I'm going to practice it! (2 in 1)(1/2)

Chapter 216 Practice! Practice! (Two in one)

Author: Three Fresh Meat Wonton

Chapter 216 Practice! Practice! (Two in one)

When Rika was first asked, "Why are you so strong?", how did she answer?

Yes, I miss it very much. It was the first time I went to the Eighth Family of Sheqi to interview. The question asked was the one I respected the most and respected. Yuan Zhisheng.

The girl at that time showed a little bit of her talent and ability to achieve through hard work, and also gave the director of the Japanese Executive Bureau a little bit of physical shock.

So she said-

【It's the gym, I'm going to the gym!】

Yes, there is also a gap between humans and humans. The so-called trade-offs and comparisons of talent and effort have been discussed by countless people, but in fact the essence of the problem is extremely simple and clear.

There is no saying "who is more important", because "importance" is also a vague thing that changes with position and purpose and the level of the parties involved.

The so-called talent is roughly the upgrade rate and level limit in the game, and the so-called effort is the online duration of the game. If the two are combined, they can naturally reach the top ten strengths of the national server. If one difference between the two, it will also collapse in the middle way.

The so-called effort is not important but just an excuse to not work hard, while the so-called effort is everything, which is the slogan of the superiors to exploit the lower classes.

However, as far as subjective actions are concerned, what to do is actually very simple.

Don’t compare yourself with others, don’t expect things that cannot be done, don’t think about things that cannot be done, just make appropriate efforts with the first goal of “making yourself happy” and put your goal in a position that you can’t die.

That's right, after a long thought, Lu Mingfei came to the above conclusion.

So he looked at his own squad leader seriously and said so.

"———From now on, I'm going to turn on the screen."

"turn down."

"Why!?!"

A pool of mud was lying on the bicycle machine. It was Lu Mingfei wearing sportswear.

Lu Mingfei, who usually doesn't work hard at all, exercises less than the Japanese male protagonist Zuijia's army, broke the sound at that moment, begged for mercy in a crying manner, begging for mercy.

"Squad leader, my legs are already over-operated and pineapple! I can't continue! It will break!"

“How fragile?”

"It's even crisper than a magician!"

The boy's sharp cry echoed in the huge gym area. Every passerby couldn't help but look over there. He was amused at the boy's small body like a thin bamboo pole, and then he was amazed when he saw the perfectly symmetrical girl next to him.

Zhang Jianqiang, fitness coach, is 34 years old this year.

The man has a capable buzz cut and a bronze-colored skin of a man on the beach in Hainan. The muscles on his body are tough, forming a united and solid whole like a wolf pack.

The man also worked in this position for a while. A few days ago, he was forced to fire because he went to a gym owner for money and ran away. He moved to the gym next to the noble school.

Should we say that it is worthy of being next to the aristocratic school? Naturally, young people with thoughts such as "coming to the gym to have fun" and "long-term insight" lost themselves in the saying that "muscular men will increase their charm" in magazine covers or some anime and TV series. They rushed to the gym to apply for a card in an indignant manner, and then reduced attendance time in a decreasing sequence, and finally disappeared.

The boy who called Dame on the bicycle was among those kinds of people, no, or even more, because he wouldn't go to the gym to try it, with a feeling of "I'm a waste anyway", and just looking at it makes people angry.

It is probably an exception to come to this today.

The man turned his eyes.

The reason is the "adult" beside him.

As mentioned before, he did not know Fujimaru Rika. The reason why he used a respectful title was because although he could not see any terrifying lines on the girl, he instinctively felt the energy contained in the skin.

It's like a iron sheet that is so fine that it can't catch cracks with the naked eye. No, thick steel plate, no. It's a mountain!

It seems that Mount Everest is compressed into a ball with one pair of hands, and pressing it tightly into an object the size of a basketball has the feeling of oppression!

That. That's simply-

H+H—→He+10n+1.76×10eV!!

And ahhhh! - dazzling, too dazzling! It's like boarding a god in that small body!

Yes, that's simply-

"Are you new here?"

Coach Zhang, who was blinded by his eyes, squinted his eyes and peeked at the other side, but suddenly he was called by a female student next to him.

As a sports man with a tough figure and an extrovert, he has a good relationship with women. In the past, people would even ask him to do something inappropriate under the name of "asking for advice and learning", and would even be discovered by star scouts when walking on the road.

But he knew that at this moment, the female student had no self in her eyes.

The student was feeling the mid-range movement speed on the treadmill. At this speed, he seemed to be at ease without breathing, but his eyes were constantly glancing at the girl over there.

"You don't know that adult at first sight, that's the treasure of this gym."

"The highest-end position of all fitness equipment, won the championship in the community arm wrestling competition, and won the highest theoretical record holder of the boxing machine unstoppable."

"That's what we call that adult—"

"muscle----"

"Muscle Daming God Tengmaru God! My sister, my mother, I was wrong, I can't step on it anymore, I really can't move ahhhh--"

At the same time, the mortals tortured by gods screamed in time, and their momentum was shocking.

"Um?"

When the Muscle God heard someone calling her name, he frowned unhappily. She briefly put down the dumbbell and glanced at the movements of the rude people in front of her.

"Mingfei, how can you do this? Fortunately, I asked someone to help you pull your body open yesterday. After the body fat rate test was completed, I set up the most suitable exercise plan. Where would anyone give up when the plan started half an hour?"

"For me, it's the limit! This kind of desperate project is not suitable for me!" The boy spoke very quickly, not because of intention, but because he felt he was breathless if he was slower.

Sweat dripped on his pants like rain. Lu Mingfei felt even wetter than his pants wet in the morning. Every trace of muscle on his body was trembling. It didn't hurt, but he could still imagine tomorrow's torture.

No.

This is not right

Lu Mingfei started thinking at this moment. What he thought of when he was dying was not a revolving lantern, but a three-question of philosophy.

Where am I? Where am I? Where am I going?

Why do I exercise here?

This doesn't fit my personality?!

Lu Mingfei is very self-aware of himself. He clearly recognizes that he has no talent, and knows that he is not popular with others, is not handsome, and has no special features in physical and mental strength.

Why is he sweating profusely in the gym at this moment?

Things start with what I have talked about before - the few people on Maybach went their separate ways.

Angers returned home, Chu Tianjiao ran away, Jiude Mayi was a master of his own business, so what about the remaining three young people?

Because Lixiang said she wanted to stay in Fuzhou City, Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei also decided to contact the mysterious side, so naturally they had to start from the girl's side.

She had carefully talked about the mixed-race species and the Dragon King with the two of them, and they also understood everything with the excellent acceptance of good young people in the new era.

What should I do on this basis?

The answer is-

"Cultivation is an indispensable part of the boy's comics, come on, Ming Fei." The beautiful coach was lazy with a 40kg dumbbell next to him, and his tone was leisurely.

"You and the president are too weak now, especially Ming Fei. Although you awakened your golden eyes, your physical fitness has almost no strengthening. This won't work." The girl's eyes were gentle, as if she was watching the little white rabbit being wiped by a bear. "It will be ravaged by Deadpool."

"Although I don't want to become that way, but this kind of thing is not suitable for me! For logistics! I want to become a logistics staff member, stay behind and put skills! Maybe my spirit will awaken a healing department! Let me be a nurse!"

The boy's facial management was broken and he had already started talking nonsense. Even he himself might not understand what he was saying, but he was desperate to find an excuse to not exercise. Human beings may only burst out with extraordinary potential at this time.

pity.

"It's a pity that it's 2006, otherwise I would definitely hit your palm with a wooden board." Rika raised the dumbbell with one hand and wrapped her fingers around the ends of her hair. Rika couldn't help but frowned.

"I have clearly popularized science with you. There is no healing-related spirit in the world. The so-called spirit is "a magic-like method that can be formed by dragons invented by integrating elements in this world with certain regularities."

"Most dragons are cruel, and even pacifist dragons cannot be frank enough to help others heal. The ability to heal itself is a burden with the vitality of dragons, so they will not try to invent it from the beginning."

Life is not easy, Li Xiang sighs.

Comrade Xiaolu is really a bit spiritual. I believe that when Da Vinci personally taught his text content, he was also so worried about the stupidity of his students.

Thank you so much. If you can still see it, you will definitely use the method of "hanging Da Vinci up and grab the holy crystal stone" to repay the hard work.

And at this time—

"But the gym is still more suitable for you, the class leader, oh, and senior brother."

Lu Mingfei pointed to the person next to him, and saw that President Chu was trying on the bench press equipment several meters away. He didn't know how terrifying the weight, perhaps because it was too shocking, and there were several circles of people around him.

"That's the case, it's necessary to exercise. I can't get any results after I exercise."

This is not wrong.

Lu Mingfei did not tell Fujimaru Rika that when he first entered junior high school, he also wanted to change himself because of his parents' departure and the lack of harmonious relationships in the class.

He tried to exercise for about two or three months
To be continued...
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