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416 Unlucky Model!

Liu Chang was immediately embarrassed and could not twitch the barbell because it was deflated and could not explode. As a result, Liu Chang held the barbell and farted, and he let it go for several minutes and had no sign of stopping. The entire weightlifting platform was stinking.

The referee hurriedly waved his hand to signal him to come out to rest.

Liu Chang got off the court dejectedly and returned to the lounge. The referee suggested that Liu Chang try the others first in the end, and Jiang Fan easily tried it successfully. When it was Zhou Wei's turn to play, his wrist was weak and failed.

He also returned to the lounge in dejectedly.

"Haha, Zhou Wei, you failed. I can recover by just resting for a while. You basically have no chance!" Liu Chang was very happy to see Zhou Wei's failure in his trial.

"Hmph, you are so embarrassing. You just lift your horse away as soon as you go up! You just shit and fart when you go up, it's useless if you go up!" Zhou Wei sarcastically.

Liu Chang was furious, "You, you are talking nonsense, I'm just a temporary discomfort, just have a rest!"

"Haha, come on, I think you've been in the limelight today. In the history of weightlifting, you've set a lot of precedents. You've been lifting weightlifting. I'm really convinced you!" Zhou Wei laughed.

Liu Chang's face turned red with shame, and he stuttered: "You, kid, don't be proud, you're defeated in one fell swoop!" He stood up excitedly and pointed at Zhou Wei.

"Hmph, I can't lift it up, I'm better than you. Who is like you? He raised it from above and raised it from below and ran away. Your ugly appearance must have been seen by the audience across the country, and it will definitely become a joke after dinner." Zhou Wei

Sneered.

Liu Chang was so angry that he fucked. The people in the lounge went out to breathe fresh air, leaving him alone to get angry again. Today is really weird. There are so many strange things to be seen in weightlifting.

The second weight was increased to 190 kilograms. Zhou Wei still failed because his wrist could not support him. Zhou Wei returned to Xiu Study Room dejectedly. His coach asked, "Zhou Wei, your hand is injured,

Let’s give up, the weight has reached 190 kilograms!"

"No, I won't give up, I want to give it up!" Zhou Wei gritted his teeth. He was really unwilling to give up. If he hadn't injured his wrist today, he would definitely win the championship.

"Zhou Wei, good, you should challenge the limit for the last time, just 210 kilograms of jerk. If you succeed, you will be the champion. If you fail, you will start over!" Jiang Fan walked to him.

Zhou Wei nodded and made up his mind, "Try it out! For Tingting! I'll fight!" Once someone encouraged him, his fighting spirit would arise.

"Haha, Zhou Wei, you are crazy! Even I can't lift 210 kilograms, you can lift it! You can only embarrass you when you go up!" Liu Chang mocked.

"Liu Chang, are you ready? It's time for you to play. You won't have so many troubles this time, right?" said the coach.

"Absolutely not, I feel very good now! Nothing happens again!" Liu Chang said with great confidence. In fact, he was pretending to see Zhou Wei, but in fact he felt very guilty.

Liu Chang climbed onto the weightlifting stage again. As soon as he got on the stage, the audience burst into laughter, "Oh, that weightlifter is here again! I won't do anything new this time!"

Liu Chang was a little nervous. He held the barbell with both hands and shouted: "Hey!" The barbell was raised to his shoulders. He could lift the barbell as long as he whipped harder. He was very nervous at this time, and he was always on the

Something happened at this critical moment. Sweat fell, his hands trembled a little, and his heartbeat increased.

The coach shouted next to him: "Liu Chang, hurry up and jerk! Don't waste time!"

Liu Chang knew that he only had one minute to lift weights, and if he didn't have a jerk, he would fail to lift the test. He shouted: "Hey!" The barbell was raised over his head, and while he shouted, his stomach was rumbling, clattering.

!He had diarrhea! A lot of shit was pulled in his pants. A foul stench emanated, and the slurred shit flowed out along his pants, flowing to his thighs, flowing down his thighs. He just lifted it up

The barbell immediately shaking.

The raised barbell must be turned on by the referee to determine that it is effective. At this time, his hand trembled violently, and none of the three referees turned on the light because they all saw that his hand could not hold on.

A rush! Another burst of rush, Liu Chang could no longer support him. Suddenly a force pulled back and he fell down to the sky. The barbell hit his chest hard, click! Several times, the ribs in his chest were broken

Liu Chang fainted on the spot.

The medical staff immediately came to the scene and hurriedly carried him onto a stretcher. Because he was covered with shit and urine, everyone covered their noses when they carried him.

The audience was shocked. This person was so fucking unlucky. He went on stage several times, either running horses or stooling and farting. He finally raised it up. When he was about to succeed, he suddenly couldn't hold on and was smashed by the barbell.

Seriously injured, so fucking bad!

"Haha, this Liu Chang is so funny. This is the most interesting weightlifting I see!"

"No, this guy should have fallen down long ago. As long as he goes on stage, he either shits or farts, pollutes the environment and affects our emotions!"

"Look, that Liu Chang's life is so hard. He went to the hospital for weightlifting. It's such an unlucky example!"

Liu Chang was famous at this college sports meeting. He was named the most unlucky person to lift weights, the last creative person to lift weights, and the first person to start weights and horse racing!

When it was Jiang Fan's turn to try the third time, Jiang Fan deliberately failed and returned to the lounge. At this time, only Zhou Wei's last try the test was left, and he wanted to make his last struggle. Because the weight he wanted was 210.

Kilograms, this weight is a record-breaking weight, and all the audiences on the scene paid attention to it.

Zhou Wei was very nervous. He had never raised this weight before. Jiang Fan walked to him, patted his shoulder and said, "Zhou Wei, don't be nervous. You should lift it hard. I believe you will succeed!



Zhou Wei smiled and said, "Thank you!"

When Zhou Wei got on the weightlifting stage, all the audience shouted, "Come on, Zhou Wei!"

He was very excited. He seemed to see his girlfriend Tingting smiling at him. He held the barbell in both hands and shouted: "Hey!" The barbell hit his shoulders, and he felt that the barbell was very heavy.

Gripping his teeth, he shouted, "Hey!" Suddenly he felt the bar lighter and he lifted it up almost effortlessly.

The audience immediately applauded warmly. He suddenly realized that the barbell had become lighter. He successfully raised 210 kilograms and broke the record. He put down the barbell and knelt on the ground excitedly. His coach rushed up.

He hugged him.

At this time, Jiang Fan quietly left the weightlifting scene. Just now, he helped Zhou Wei when he was lifting weights, otherwise Zhou Wei wouldn't be able to lift the barbell.

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Chapter 3 is here!


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