Getting rich from divorce

Chapter 47 Two hundred and five?Lin Feng insulted people!Liu forced the king to cry and chirp!
"Hehehe, Lin Feng, you are still stubborn!"

"Okay, come on, let me see if you can do a hundred! No, fifty!"

"You don't think that two hundred catties is very light because it's easy for me to do?"

"No clear concept?"

"When you feel the real weight of the barbell, you'll know it's wrong!"

"Do you feel it now?"

Liu Lizhuang made cold voices again and again.

"Guess how many pushes this handsome guy named Lin Feng can push in 3 minutes?"

"I bet one hundred, one meal, who will bet with me!"

"I bet eighty, a barbecue!"

"I bet seventy, ten meals!"

"I bet thirty, ten barbecues, who will bet with me!"

Among the surrounding onlookers, some people even started to bet.

"..."

Lin Feng listened to these voices.

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"Time it!"

Afterwards, Lin Feng stopped dawdling and said directly to Zhao Xinlan.

"start!"

Zhao Xinlan also said.

At the same time, Lin Feng's arms also began to use force, lifting the [-]-jin barbell in his hand.

Lin Feng was like lightning, he lifted it up, put it down, one!
"one!"

Like Liu Lizhuang before, everyone counted for Lin Feng.

"two!"

Lin Feng lifted it up like lightning, put it down again, another one!
"three!"

Lin Feng lifted it up again, put it down again, another one!
brush brush~
Lin Feng's hand flexed and stretched quickly!

"Four five six seven eight nine ten..."

The voices of everyone iterate quickly!
And at this time, less than two seconds had passed!

sizzle~~~
Seeing this, everyone couldn't help being shocked!

"Ahhh!"

"Handsome guy is so handsome!"

"Take a photo!"

Several female nympho screamed again and again.

"how can that be?"

"How could Lin Feng be so fast?"

"How could the muscles in his arm have such strength?"

Liu Lizhuang's eyes widened.

"so smart?"

Zhao Xinlan was stunned.

"It exploded so violently!"

"The strength will definitely fail after a while!"

"Hehe, although Lin Feng has some strength, he really wants to win!"

"This is not going to work. There is no rhythm at first glance. I tried my best at the beginning, and I couldn't hold on for 3 minutes!"

"I estimate that in less than a minute, he will never make a full putt again."

"It's a loser, it's a loser!"

And some people who don't follow the counting point to the country and judge life and death.

hear these voices.

"So that's what happened!"

"Quick, get ready!"

"The handsome guy will run naked for a while, so don't miss it!"

The eyes of the nympho girls suddenly lit up again.

"..."

Lin Feng was speechless for a while listening to the voices around him.

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"twenty!"

"21!"

"22!"

...

Of course, at this time, Lin Feng was still putting at a high speed, and he still maintained the rhythm at the beginning, putting quickly.

Because this little power is nothing to him now.

And at the beginning there was still the voice of badmouthing Lin Feng.

But as Lin Feng maintained a high-intensity putter.

With an average putter frequency of close to 4-5 times per second.

Persisted for a full 40 seconds or so.

Seeing that Lin Feng's putt count soared crazily!
"A handful of 89!"

"190!"

"190 one!"

"190 two!"

Everyone was shocked.

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"Lin Feng is actually so strong?"

"In such a short period of time, it exploded to the number that Liu Lizhuang could achieve in 3 minutes!"

"how can that be?"

"I thought just now that he must be exploding, exhausted and unable to last!"

"So, is this the difference between a brawny muscular man and a real man?"

"Lin Feng is so handsome, handsome and powerful!"

Some onlookers chattered.

"No, it's impossible, it's impossible..."

Liu Lizhuang was also on the spot in a daze.

He had done 190 two before, and he was already full of confidence, and he would definitely beat Lin Feng.

This is also his better performance than usual in private.

3 minutes!

Push two hundred catties!

190 times!
However, now, Lin Feng completed it in less than 1 minute, and achieved it!
"Can Lin Feng continue?"

"Is Lin Feng okay?"

"Did Lin Feng die after he broke out?"

When reaching the number of 190 two, Lin Feng did not continue, but stopped for a while.

He deliberately turned his head and glanced at Liu Lizhuang.

"..."

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"Why is Lin Feng not moving?"

"Could it be that Lin Feng is dying?"

"Did he explode too violently?"

"He's actually exhausted?"

"Lin Feng, come on!"

"Lin Feng, if you do it again, you will win!"

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Lin Feng!

Lin Feng!

Attention!

shine!

Handsome!

He is the center of the gym!

"I'm just scratching an itch!"

When everyone looked at Lin Feng nervously, Lin Feng smiled slightly and putt again.

Phew~~! ! !

"190 three!"

Everyone shouted out this exciting number!

190 three!
Lin Feng surpassed it!
Lin Feng surpassed Liu Lizhuang!

Lin Feng won, Lin Feng won!

"I, actually lost?"

"No, I really lost?"

"I actually lost to Lin Feng?"

Only Liu Lizhuang was distraught and refused to believe it.

However, in fact, when Lin Feng was able to achieve 1 in less than 190 minute, he had already expected it in his heart.

But now that the truth has arrived, he still can't bear it.

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sizzle~~~
And those who thought that Lin Feng could not do it before took a deep breath at this moment!
Unexpectedly, it was Lin Feng, who didn't look too muscular, who won the victory!

however.

Just at this time.

Everyone saw that Lin Feng's arm was still moving!
He's still putting!
Keep flexing and stretching!

He still has strength!
He's still refreshing the numbers!
"190 four!"

"190 five!"

"190 six!"

Some people continued to follow Lin Feng's movements and counted.

Lin Feng didn't stop, like a superman who wouldn't get tired!
Lin Feng's arms seemed to be made of steel, in such a high-speed flexion and extension, there was no problem at all!
The numbers are still going up!

at last.

The numbers are coming...

"250!"

When all the people who reported the number reported the number with one voice.

Lin Feng finally stopped.

"This, this is impossible!"

"This Lin Feng is too scary, right?"

"With such a high intensity frequency, putt quickly for more than a minute!"

Everyone was shocked.

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"Is this still a human arm?"

"Such intensity, such frequency, such persistence?"

"Is this a real man?"

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"This is impossible!"

Liu Lizhuang staggered back two steps and muttered to himself.

"250, is that enough? Should I keep pushing?"

"I guess I don't have to keep pushing?"

At this time, Lin Feng deliberately stayed at the insulting number '250', then got up, turned his head, looked at Liu Lizhuang, and smiled slightly.

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"..."

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Two hundred and five!
Two hundred and five!
Lin Feng, you are too deceitful!

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(End of this chapter)