Chapter 8 I really want to touch it!
"Fuck, Xiangdong, Xiangdong, hubby, hubby, I love you. I'm sick. My whole body feels so hot. Try it. (Heart-hearted licking tongue)"
"As expected of a fitness coach, this body can definitely kill countless young meat in an instant!"
"Oh, this figure is so explosive. It's so MAN. I'll lick it ten thousand times first. Fortunately, my phone can release water!"
"Although Brother Zhong looks pretty awesome, he definitely doesn't have the same figure as Xiang Dong, right?"
"When comparing appearance, Brother Zhong can kill Xiang Dong ten thousand times in a second. When comparing body, Xiang Dong can kill Brother Zhong a hundred thousand times in a second. If we compare strength, Brother Zhong will definitely be beaten to the death, right?"
…
I have to say that when Xiang Dong takes off his clothes, the visual impact he brings to everyone is quite powerful.
The water friends in the three live broadcast rooms all posted barrages and exclaimed. Countless rich women even clamped their legs and wiped their saliva while sending out hot hints. They wished they could play some poker with Xiang Dong right now. Exciting mini-game.
Xiang Dong looked at Zhong Mo and Bai Lu dumbfounded, thinking that they were also shocked by his figure. The smile on his face became brighter and brighter, like a dog's tail flower.
In the past two years, with his strong and muscular body, he has conquered countless rich women, but he has yet to conquer a female star!
Bai Lu is his goal!
Thinking of such a beautiful female star begging for mercy politely under his stick, a fire burned in her lower abdomen.
As for Zhong Mo?
He had seen the video from live broadcast room No. 81, but he didn’t think so!
A little guy who can't even carry instant noodles knocks away the gangster and the car door with one punch?
Do you think you are One Punch Man?
Could it be that the gangster played too much poker and was too weak?
Isn't it that the car door is broken and will fly out at the slightest touch?
Anyway!
Zhong Mo just got lucky!
"Zhong Mo, I specially made three tripods. The ones I usually use for fitness are one hundred catties, two hundred catties, and three hundred catties."
"I made five hundred yuan this morning. If you win, the money belongs to you. If you lose, the same goes for it. How about that? If you are a man, make this bet with me!"
Before Zhong Mo could speak, Bai Lu had already shouted angrily: "Xiang Dong, we are live broadcasting, who asked you to bet? This, this is illegal!"
Xiang Dong felt even more unhappy when he saw Bai Lu constantly defending Zhong Mo.
A 18th-line transparent person is not as famous as himself, and he doesn’t make as much money as himself!
Apart from being more handsome than myself, where can I compare to myself?
He ignored Bai Lu, but deliberately provoked Zhong Mo: "Zhong Mo, with so many people watching, you don't want to hide behind women all the time, do you? As a man, I feel sad for you!"
"I promise!"
Zhong Mo nodded quickly.
Fear?
Afraid of Der!
Now that my strength is off the charts, why would I still be afraid of a master of iron lifting?
Nowadays, some people are giving away money and popularity points. Hesitating for a second is disrespectful to your future career!
He didn't agree immediately just now, mainly because the system issued another task.
"bite!"
"The system has detected that the host has been provoked by others."
"Xiang Dong: A complete scumbag. He abandons his wife and children, and is morally corrupt. He violently abuses bitches, and strong men are responsible!"
"Choose one, agree to his challenge, and then crush him 360 degrees without blind spots, leaving an indelible shadow on his soul. As a reward, he will receive +5 physical strength and a silver treasure chest!"
"Option two, kneel down and beg for mercy, shout 'Dad, I was wrong!' three times, and be rewarded with the title of 'China's No. 1 Wenchman'."
"Choice three, pretend to be crazy and fool him, and you will be rewarded with -50 physical strength and a dark treasure chest!"
(Dark Treasure Chest: 100% negative energy reward.)
really!
The dog system is still so willful!
Are options two and three what normal people would choose?
Despise ING…
Seeing that Zhong Mo couldn't stand the provocation, Xiang Dong agreed, fearing that he would regret it, so he quickly took out his cell phone and asked someone to bring the three tripods over.
"Zhong Mo, are you crazy? How can you compare to him?"
When Bai Lu saw Zhong Mo agreeing, she stamped her feet anxiously.
"It's good to make money, not shabby!"
Zhong Mo held his head high and deliberately looked arrogant.
"You, you, are so angry that I can forget it!"
Bai Lu angrily stood up on her tiptoes, grabbed his ears, and twisted them several times.
"Brother Zhong is floating this time. Even if he has some strength, how can he be compared to an animal like Xiang Dong?"
"Yeah, look at Xiang Dong's abdominal muscles, I'm actually drooling, stumbling..."
"Upstairs, you are a man, you LSP!"
"Brother Zhong can obviously rely on his appearance to make a living, why do you have to compete with your strength?"
"Zhong Mo? For such a little kid, Xiang Dong can challenge five of them alone!"
"That's right, how can a 18th-tier sissy little fresh meat be compared with our Xiang Dong? Is he a bitch?"
…
Although Zhong Mo just punched away the knife-wielding gangster and the car door, his image of a young man is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Coupled with Xiang Dong's eight-pack abs, many fans in the live broadcast room are not optimistic about Zhong Mo and feel that this He will definitely lose this bet.
About twenty minutes later, a silver-white pickup truck drove over quickly.
The staff of the six gymnasiums first greeted Xiang Dong and then moved down the three tripods one after another.
Zhong Mo looked at the three tripods and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
Where are these three tripods?
It's clearly Xiang Dong's show-off tool!
Do you think you are Xiang Yu?
The three tripods are made of pure iron, and are plated with a layer of dark gold. They look like brass castings, domineering and powerful.
However, these three gadgets are too bulky and not suitable for fitness at all. They are not as practical as barbells and dumbbells.
Even Xiang Dong only raised his hands a few times during the live broadcast to show off, but he didn't even bother to watch on weekdays.
"Everyone, please help me count and see how many times I can lift it!"
Xiang Dong made a face at the camera, walked to the two hundred kilogram cauldron, took a deep breath, then squatted down slightly, grabbed the two legs of the cauldron with both hands, and exerted a sudden force. Veins popped out on his arms.
"rise!"
"Ouch, shit!"
The two hundred kilogram cauldron was immediately lifted above his head.
As a result, his legs went weak, he staggered, and almost fell to his knees.
I played poker and Landlords last night until three o'clock in the morning, and I almost lost my money.
But it doesn’t matter!
As long as you lift it up the first time, the rest will be easy!
"1 hit, 2 hits, 3 hits, 4 hits, 5 hits..."
In order to show off his strength in front of Bai Lian, Xiang Dong squatted while holding a big cauldron.
"Holy crap, what is this? Overlord lifting the cauldron? I thought it was a fiction, but I didn't expect such a macho man to exist!"
"The two-hundred-jin cauldron, which is four fifty-jin bags of white flour, can be lifted so smoothly. I can't walk five hundred meters carrying twenty-jin eggs. Is it useless?"
“A rookie who can’t even lift twenty kilograms of rice to the fourth floor is qualified to post a barrage?”
"Although Brother Zhong has some strength, I am on Xiang Dong's side this time!"
"My husband is very strong. I tried it, and it's awesome!"
"Is your test a serious test?"
…
The live broadcast room was filled with exclamations and excitement!
Xiang Dong did twenty squats and lifted the cauldron twenty times. Tired sweat flowed from his face, slowly sliding over his strong muscles, shining with dazzling light under the sunlight.
"I'm not in the best condition today. Just play a few games. If you can surpass me, you win!"
He threw the cauldron aside carelessly, grinned at Zhong Mo, and smiled very Versailles.
"It seems a little difficult, but I can try!"
After Zhong Mo said this, he took off his clothes.
Isn't it just taking off your clothes?
WHO is afraid of WHO?
If he wasn't worried about being banned, he would have dared to take off his private parts!
But the next second!
The whole audience was shocked!
Zhong Mo's eight-pack abdominal muscles are bulging, and the outline is perfectly displayed. Even if he does not exert any force, the biceps femoris on both arms are still obvious and full of explosive power.
Although he has strong muscles, he looks more coordinated, and the shape of his muscles is also beautiful, and a wave of male hormones rushes towards his face.
It can be said that Xiang Dong's muscles were trained with protein powder and gym, making him a little puffy.
Zhong Mo is the one who really looks slim when he wears clothes, but looks fat when he takes off his clothes, and his figure is perfect!
"Gudong!"
"Okay, I really want to touch it!"
Bai Lu looked at Zhong Mo's body, her eyes straightened, and she swallowed involuntarily.
