Chen Mu took off his clothes, but the muscles on his body were still magnificent.
But compared to those white men, he looked a little thinner, not burly.
Although the white people felt that this young man from the Xia Kingdom came out to participate in the competition, it was a bit new, but few people thought that he would win, they only thought that he was determined to participate.
Of course, even though this is the case, the white people at least appreciate this young man from the Xia Kingdom, after all, he dares to stand up.
With one order, the game begins.
Chen Mu began to maintain the rhythm and quickly did push-ups.
One, two, three...
The people next to them are counting for them to ensure that everyone will not make a mistake.
If you slow down, it means that you are not strong enough, and you can automatically exit.
Generally speaking, if you can participate in this competition, the first 30 will not be able to tell the winner, and the winner will be after 40.
Therefore, when the number crosses thirty-five, some people have already started to slow down.
But it was only a little slower, and he could barely keep up, until at forty-two, a white man who came from Yi Tai Li stopped and couldn't go on.
There are five people left.
Chen Mu is naturally among these five people
He is doing it unhurriedly, although he has never done this in private before, but at this time he feels that it is no problem for him to do 80, and he may feel a little tired if he does 100, but as long as he is willing to persist , can still continue.
The onlookers, including Zhang Jiahui, thought that Chen Mu should be the first to be eliminated, but they were surprised by the result.
Especially Zhang Jiahui, he could barely keep his mouth shut, Chen Mu's performance completely refreshed his impression, he never thought that Chen Mu was so strong.
There are forty, and the speed has not slowed down at all, which is amazing.
The game is still going on.
When the number reached fifty, two more white men stopped.
At fifty-five, another white man stopped.
There are two white men left, and Chen Mu.
The two white men gritted their teeth, neither willing to admit defeat.
But no matter how strong the will is, there needs to be enough physical strength to provide support, so when the number reached sixty-five, one of the white men also stopped exhausted.
Panting heavily, he lay on the ground and turned his head to look at Chen Mu. He just felt that this Xia Guoren was incredible. He had never seen a Xia Guoren with such good physical fitness.
Chen Mu continued to sprint to seventy, and the final opponent also stopped at sixty-eight.
There was applause all around, but he didn't stand up, he was going to reach eighty in one go.
Because he understood the rules of the competition just now, it is actually a group competition, no matter which group you are in, anyway, it depends on how many you can do in the end, and rank them based on this.
To do eighty or to do one hundred... To be honest, he was a little hesitant.
But after thinking about it, he decided to be eighty.
It's a bit scary to be a hundred, and it's not good to let others think of yourself as a monster.
For a sheep... well, that's not good.
Therefore, in the enthusiastic atmosphere where everyone around was cheering him up and counting, after he reached 80, he intentionally performed one more reluctantly, so that the number stopped at 81, and then he "weakly" slumped Go down, don't move.
"My God, eighty-one, he actually did eighty-one."
"This Xia Guoren is so awesome. He can actually do eighty-one. If this matter is told in the future, no one will believe it."
"Why don't you believe it? I recorded it and posted it online for everyone to see. It's amazing!"
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The onlookers talked a lot, and they couldn't take their eyes off Chen Mu.
"Young man, are you all right?"
The middle-aged white man who presided over the competition came over and looked at Chen Mu with concern: "You want to win the competition too much. Such strenuous exercise is not good for your body. Are you okay?"
Chen Mu was sincerely fine, he was just pretending to be panting at this time.
Hearing the middle-aged white man's words, he quickly got himself up and said with a smile, "I'm fine, um, can I take the sheep away?"
The middle-aged white man saw that Chen Mu was thinking about taking the sheep away, and said angrily, "The game is not over yet, you are too anxious, young man."
Chen Mu was also a little embarrassed, and nodded: "Okay, let's continue the game."
The middle-aged white man looked at him curiously, and found that the young man from the Xia Kingdom seemed to be really fine. After thinking about it, he said, "You'd better do some stretching and massage, and there will be too much lactic acid in your muscles, otherwise tomorrow you will lose weight." It will be very uncomfortable."
Chen Mu could only continue to pretend: "I see, thank you for reminding me."
The few people who were at the end of the game quickly stepped aside to make way for others to continue the game.
However, because of Chen Mu, the "Jade" in front, few people around seemed to have the confidence to surpass him, so there was a cold field in the game, and no one was on the field.
Chen Muxin said it was better this way, and couldn't help but glance at the sheep outside the crowd, feeling that he was getting closer to it.
Zhang Jiahui walked over to Chen Mu's side, and manually praised him: "Mr. Chen, you are really awesome. It turns out that you have been hiding so much strength, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."
"You are the pig!"
Chen Mu stretched out his arm angrily: "Give me a massage."
"It's hard work, hard work!"
Zhang Jiahui massaged Mr. Chen in a doggy manner, and worked hard without complaint.
If he wins a sheep today, he may have a roast sheep to eat tonight, which makes him feel like he has won the whole world.
The point is that the white man who pushed him just now walked away in despair after seeing half of it, which made him very self-righteous and felt that this was a successful slap in the face, so he was naturally in a very good mood.
In the end, because no one participated in the competition, Chen Mu won the sheep.
When the middle-aged white man announced Chen Mu's victory, many people came to congratulate him and greet him.
Chen Mu's English is no problem at all, chatting with those ghosts, not only won respect, but also won friendship.
From then on, everyone knew that Xia Guo's mountaineering team had a young man named "Mu" who was very physically fit and could do eighty-one push-ups in one go at an altitude of 5,000 meters.
In the evening, the members of the mountaineering team ate the roast lamb as they wished, and Chen Mu ate it all the time by himself, enjoying the meal very happily.
After listening to Zhang Jiahui's vivid description of the whole process of winning the goat, everyone was amazed at Chen Mu's "eighty-one" push-ups.
Tenzin Gonpo and Phuntso Tashi looked at each other...
Tenzin Gonpo felt that he was right.
Phuntso Tashi was surprised by Chen Mu's physical fitness.
Even when he was the youngest, he couldn't do so many push-ups at an altitude of 5,000 meters. It seems that Chen Mu's physical fitness is really good.
In the next few days, Chen Mu became a celebrity in the base camp, and people greeted him wherever he went.
He speaks well and is good at getting things done, so he soon became friends with a group of white people, and they all became good buddies.
"What do you say, Cosimo? You are a shoemaker? My God, how is it possible, I can't guess at all if you don't tell me."
"Antonio, do you have a farm? Let me tell you, I have a forest farm, you can come to Xiaguo, I invite you to my forest farm as a guest, well, next time I go to the United States, how about you entertain me to your farm Sample?"
"Jeff, don't underestimate my forestry farm. It is a high-tech enterprise. My forestry farm has patents. Unlike you, a former marine, who even thought about wielding knives and guns after retiring. The shooting club business…”
Chen Mu hung out with those white people every day and had a great time until the window period came.