Ye Feng looked at Lu Qingqing, smiled and said, "Sister Qingqing, he said that if I lose, you have to drink with them, do you agree?"
Lu Qingqing looked at Ye Feng with her big, watery eyes and smiled with trust: "No problem, I believe you won't lose."
"Good girl, trust me so much."
When the onlookers heard Lu Qingqing say this, they all showed envious eyes. This boy is so lucky. It is not easy to find such a beautiful and caring girl in this day and age.
Ye Feng said calmly: "Okay, my girlfriend agreed. If I lose, she is willing to drink a few glasses with you, but if I win, you two will also accept the punishment."
The two big men felt it was a bit unbelievable that they would lose. How could it be possible
After thinking about it carefully, they realized that Ye Feng was right. Whoever lost would have to accept the punishment.
"You are going to win, even though it's impossible. How do you want to punish us?"
Ye Feng pointed at the short young man with a sneer and said, "Apologize. You have to kneel down and tell him ten times, I was wrong, please forgive me."
The two of them agreed disdainfully: "No problem."
The bald man pushed the 240-kilogram barbell ten times in one breath without changing his expression or heartbeat. He easily high-fived the guy with the bowl-cut hair and got up from the flat board.
The two big men showed contempt and said, "Boy, it's your turn."
Ye Feng lay gently on the flat board. The short young man was worried that the two foreign men would do something bad, so he and a friend stood on both sides of the barbell to protect Ye Feng.
"If you feel it's too heavy to push, just nod quickly. We'll be by your side and protect you."
Ye Feng smiled and said, "Thank you, brother. It's not necessary. Please add 50 kg iron plates on both sides."
The short guy was stunned. In this gym, apart from these two big foreign young men, few people could push the 240 kg barbell on the rack. But Ye Feng wanted to add 50 kg each, which means 340 kg, which was almost enough to break the world record.
Most of the onlookers looked curious, and some showed suspicion. Is this guy mentally ill? How can he push a 340-kilogram barbell
Some people felt sorry for the boy, wondering if he had been upset by something. If he couldn't hold on to the barbell and it fell, someone might be killed.
Seeing that the people around her had changed their expressions, Lu Qingqing became a little anxious. She felt a little tormented inside. All this was testing her trust in Ye Feng.
The little guy worriedly said, "Adding fifty kilograms is not a good idea."
Ye Feng thought about it and said with a smile: "It's not a good idea to add this much. It won't show the difference. Why don't you just add 100 kilograms each?"
The little guy almost sat down on the ground because his legs went weak. Adding fifty kilograms was already a lot. He reminded Ye Feng because he was afraid that Ye Feng could not push it. Who knew that Ye Feng actually wanted to add a hundred kilograms at a time? This was absolutely impossible.
Everyone was shocked. It seemed that this kid really had something wrong with his brain.
Seeing the little guy standing there in a daze, Ye Feng smiled and said, "Brother, give me some weight, why are you always in a daze?"
The little guy had no choice but to wink at his friend and say, "If you want to increase the weight, then just increase it. It would be better if you increase it until he can't push it anymore."
"Add, let's add weight now, 100 kilograms on each side."
The two big guys laughed. How could it be possible to push it? The two sides together weighed 480 kilograms, plus the weight of the iron rod, it was almost 500 kilograms. This guy must have taken the wrong medicine.
As soon as he added the weight plate, Ye Feng, with a smile on his face, pushed it ten times easily, and without any help from others, he hung the barbell on the rack.
Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe their eyes. The little guy was the first to touch the barbell to make sure it was real and not a prop for a joke on the stage.
All the onlookers gathered around and tried to lift the barbell. However, the nearly 500-kilogram barbell was as heavy as a mountain and could not be lifted at all.
The two foreign men were stunned. They lifted the barbell on the rack together, but it was so hard that they almost dropped it, so they quickly put it on the rack.
How is this possible? Could this kid know any witchcraft
The onlookers were surprised and burst into warm applause, cheering for Ye Feng.
“Good job.”
"Amazing."
"This kid is not simple."
Lu Qingqing showed a relieved smile, and I knew that it was right to trust Brother Ye.
The two big men lifted the barbell again. It was impossible for them to lift this weight alone. They shouted, "No way! You are cheating."
“Are you a robot?”
Two big men surrounded Ye Feng and frantically checked his arms. The one with the pot-covered hair even pinched him hard, suspecting that Ye Feng was a robot.
Ye Feng pushed the two big men to the ground with a light push. He shouted coldly, "Get away from me, both of you. Don't touch me. You are shameless. You said I cheated after I won. You better admit defeat, or I won't let you go."
The crowd shouted in unison: "Admit defeat, kneel down and apologize, otherwise, we will not let you go."
Under the accusations of the crowd, the two sturdy men over 1.9 meters tall wilted like eggplants hit by frost, no longer having the domineering look they had just now.
The two looked at each other, unwilling but helpless, so they knelt down on one knee and apologized to the short young man: "I'm sorry, I was wrong."
After saying sorry ten times, the two of them lowered their heads and slipped out of the gym along the corner like mice crossing the street.
The short young man clasped his fists towards Ye Feng and said, "Brother, you can't judge a person by appearance. I didn't expect you to be so strong. Even the foreigners were shocked by you."
Ye Feng smiled. Not to mention 500 kilograms, even if it was one ton, he could push it with his blood of the ancient gods and the power of Xuxing. Displaying strength was too low for him. He was just dissatisfied with the arrogance of the two foreigners, so he showed his brute force.
"My name is Wang Yong. I have loved fitness since I was a child..."
Ye Feng glanced at the short young man and found that although he was strong and full of energy, there was a shadow five inches below his abdomen, which was where his sperm was.
This guy actually doesn’t like fitness, but he has a lot of energy and nowhere to vent it, so he works out desperately.
"Are you divorced?"
Wang Yong was a little surprised: "Although I am not divorced, I am separated from my wife. How did you know this, little brother?"
Ye Feng smiled mysteriously: "There are traces of wedding rings on your fingers, obviously you are married, you have too much semen, and you have nowhere to vent it, it must be that your husband and wife are not getting along, otherwise you wouldn't come to the gym at this time, with such a beautiful scenery and flowers and moonlight, instead of staying at home with your wife."
Wang Yong smiled incredulously: "You can even see this, you must be Sherlock Holmes."
"No, I watch too many cartoons. I also know why you and your wife separated."
Wang Yong smiled doubtfully: "That's unlikely. You and I have never met before and you don't know me. No matter how smart you are, you can't know."