Long Youyou was so anxious that she stamped her feet. How could this man be so arrogant? The bell looked like it couldn't be lifted by ordinary people. If he had to try it, he would be embarrassed soon.
At this time, Chen Zifei stretched out his right hand and held the handle of the bell. Both Yang Meng and Brother Dachun had a look of ridicule on their faces. Suddenly, the smiles on their faces disappeared, revealing looks of horror.
This was impossible. He must have been dazzled when he saw that Chen Zifei actually picked up the bell, still using one hand. Chen Zifei was not as simple as lifting it. The next second he had already raised it above his head and towards Yang Meng's
The direction was swung towards him, and the hair all over YangMeng's body suddenly exploded, and he screamed and jumped to the side.
However, the bell in Chen Zifei's hand did not fly out. It started swinging directly in Chen Zifei's hand. Chen Zifei was really swinging. He did not use any skills, nor did he use force to change directions or other technical movements. He directly drew a circle with one hand.
A big windmill danced directly out.
Although the movements were not as free and unrestrained as Brother Dachun, there was a wild and powerful atmosphere. At this time, a picture appeared in the minds of Long Youyou and others. A primitive man wearing animal skins was waving a huge stick.
There was also a wailing sound coming from his mouth.
The man in front of me, apart from wearing an animal skin, is completely a primitive man wielding a big stick. He is too tough.
The girls were all shocked by Chen Zifei's strength, but the muscular men felt the cold wind blowing from their backs. They knew even more how powerful this man was. He could swing a 55-pound bell to this extent, just like a ball.
The stick is playing tricks. If you don't have this strength of several hundred kilograms, you can't do it at all.
A few hundred kilograms of strength is nothing in the circle of professional strongmen, but in a gym, he is definitely a big shot, and even a big shot might not be able to lift 55 pounds.
of bells.
Dachun's face turned green. He looked at Chen Zifei as if he had seen a ghost. Is this kid a human? How could he lift the bell and swing it like this? This is too perverted. Now looking at Chen Zifei
His eyes changed. This boy's power was too terrifying. If he fought this boy with his bare hands, he would be beaten to the ground.
Yang Meng's face was also very ugly. He just wanted to take revenge on this nosy boy. He never thought that this random boy could be so perverted. What kind of idea did he have?
Back a little.
But Meng Qi jumped up excitedly and shouted: "It's so strong and handsome. Oh, why didn't you record it just now? If you record this and post it online, it will definitely become a hit."
Long Youyou looked at Chen Zifei in disbelief. She had also seen powerful people, but she had never seen someone as perverted as the man in front of her. This was simply a monster. How could he be in such a weak body?
With such terrifying power, Long Youyou became even more curious about Chen Zifei. Who is this person and how did he practice it?
"Did you see it? Did you see it? This is 55 pounds. It was swung like this. You are not dazzled. This is all true. You have witnessed a miracle. At this moment, the rocket should fly..."
A young man holding a selfie stick shouted excitedly.
Sure enough, rockets flew up on the mobile phone screen, and the barrage was full of exclamations. However, some people expressed doubts and questioned the authenticity of this bell. After all, this is a 55-pound bell. It looks like that, but who
I know if this is a prop, and if the group of muscular men around me are extras.
"My dear, this is simply outrageous. God, you are so low-key. God, please teach us."
"This can't be from a professional team, but I don't have much impression."
"It seems that Brother Chun was competing with this man just now. This time Brother Chun is also embarrassed. How can we compete with each other? The ceiling is absolutely..."
The muscular men around him shouted excitedly, and some men even laughed jokingly. Dachun's face became increasingly ugly, but there was nothing he could do.
The bell that he was best at was completely defeated by this kid. His face turned blue and white, and there was no way to retaliate. Dachun quietly stepped back, just wanting everyone to ignore his existence. Today was a huge embarrassment.
However, Chen Zifei obviously had no intention of letting Dachun go. He smiled and stretched out his hand and handed the bell to Dachun. The meaning was very obvious, I have finished practicing, now it's your turn.
Now everyone's eyes were on Dachun, and there were some who were gloating about Dachun's misfortune, waiting to see something embarrassing happen to Dachun.
Feeling the fiery gazes around him, Dachun only felt the burning behind him. Those gazes were like sharp knives. Looking at the huge bell in front of him, Dachun swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva. Now so many people were watching.
, he can’t do it without picking it up, but what if he picks it up? He can’t lift it at all.
With both hands, I can grit my teeth and lift it up, but if I want to move, it's just a dream, it's impossible. But the kid in front of me uses one hand. Even if he beat himself to death, he can't do it.
Chun was so forced that she felt like crying.
Yang Meng had already quietly shrunk into the crowd. He was the one who caused this trouble. If that boy handed the bell to him after a while, he would have no place to cry.
Just when Dachun was covered in cold sweat and was at a loss, a muscular man wearing a black tight-fitting vest came from a distance. The vest he wore was originally a loose-fitting cow head style, but he was forced to wear it into a tight-fitting one, covering his entire back.
It is two inches wide than an average person's, and her arms can stare at Dachun's thighs. She has ferocious muscles, and a fierce face. She is like a muscular monster, which has a great visual impact.
"Young man is very powerful, do you dare to compete with me?" Brother Hai stared at Chen Zifei with a fierce look in his eyes and said coldly.
As soon as they saw this man, everyone around him went crazy and were even more excited than before.
"It's Brother Hai. Brother Hai is here. This time someone can suppress this new kid."
"Brother Hai, that's Poseidon. Poseidon's body fat percentage is no higher than 10. He's a professional bodybuilder and has even participated in the Strongman competition."
"Brother Hai doesn't come here often. I'm so lucky to see him in person today. I will definitely take a photo with Brother Hai later."
Long Youyou looked at this Brother Hai and his heart beat faster. This is so scary. This is simply a muscle monster. How powerful this must be. This man just saved me. If this Brother Hai attacks him, I can't help him.
Ah, Long Youyou was anxious in her heart. The person she was looking for hadn't come yet, and she didn't have the ability to help this man at the moment.
Meng Qi looked at this muscle monster in horror, her heart beating wildly. How could someone develop so many muscles? Is this still a human being? It's terrible.
Dachun looked at Brother Hai as if he had found a savior. He almost burst into tears and hurriedly ran behind Brother Hai.
"Brother Hai is this guy..." Yang Meng rushed out, pointed at Chen Zifei, and gritted his teeth.