death of hope

Chapter 142 "Corporate Warrior" (58) Rain
Sigurdriefa is like a little mouse stealing oil,

The tall body curled up into a ball, sneaking behind the pillar to peek,

The hood and mask tightly covered the face, and a pair of silver-gray eyes shone brightly in the darkness.

After a while, she saw Lynch put on a vest and shorts and left the locker room, with professional weightlifting shoes already on his feet.

(This muscle line...it seems to be stimulated by hormones...it's outrageous...)
A small pink towel was draped over her broad shoulders, with a Hello Kitty cartoon pattern embroidered on it. The weightlifting shoes were also pink, with a little yellow duck on the tongue, which made her almost laugh out loud while covering her mouth.

(Macho with pink, absolutely.)
Lynch came to the vending machine, stuffed coins and bought a bottle of Green Bull sports drink,

The 350ml beverage bottle was pinched in his hand, as small as a bottle of oral liquid.

Next, Lynch started the three major trainings, and the level of strength shocked Sigurd Lifa who was peeping.

(It's unbelievable... If Lodayev, an out-of-date Internet celebrity, was present, he would definitely pull out his camera and start the live broadcast...)
The standard full-stroke deadlift is 350KG. There are two sets of 20 reps in total, and one set of sumo deadlift is 10 reps.

Afterwards, the pole was almost filled with iron sheets, and the weight reached an incredible 510KG, surpassing the Olympiad world record with a urine test.

The Olympic standard barbell has been overwhelmed, deformed and bent under pressure, and the steel is still like this, the grip strength of the flesh and blood is definitely not enough, and auxiliary equipment must be used.

Lynch put a weight-lifting belt made of canvas on his wrist, gripped the pole tightly, and easily did one set, three.

Sigdrifa's forehead was covered with beads of sweat:

(510KG!

Omg...what are you kidding, half a ton of deadlifts!
Only use the booster belt...not even the weight belt...and do...sets? )

After resting for half a minute on the yoga mat, Lynch randomly found a squat rack and did a warm-up group with a weight of 300KG.

Then it was filled with iron sheets again,
Although the weight of 380KG is far from the world record, it has far exceeded the limit of ordinary people.

(What a joke! 380KG! This kind of weight for the group? Are his ligaments made of alloy?
He must have taken the stimulant in the locker room!Or the body is modified...)
Facing the incomprehensible physical strength, she could only forcefully explain it in this way.

Next, it is the bench press that tests the strength of the chest muscles and upper limbs.

180KG for group warm-up, relaxed, as if pushing empty bar.

This time, I didn’t fill up the iron plate, and pushed it to 280KG for three sets of 18 times. The endurance is simply inhuman.

This kind of b-state result is at the championship level in any powerlifting competition.
What's even more frightening is that Captain Marcus Lynch looked relaxed, as if he still had more strength to spare.

(Hey... this is just daily training, and it's far from reaching the limit!
I guess his three major events can easily exceed 1300kg...it is simply inhuman...)
At this time, Sigurdriefa finally understood why those veterans called him "Beast Lynch",

This fellow is indeed a beast,
of brute force,

Both explosiveness and muscular endurance are unbelievable.

Finished strength training,
Lynch wiped his sweat with a small pink towel, went to the vending machine and bought a bottle of iced coconut juice and drank it in one gulp to replenish energy and electrolytes.

Sigurd Lifa got used to it when he was at the base. With Lynch's lung capacity, all the regular packaged drinks would be gone in one sip.

Lynch came to the circular plastic runway, and the pair of size 50 pink Adidas running shoes on the side shoe rack were obviously reserved for him.

(What the hell is going on with this guy? Got a pink sports gear, I'm afraid he's not gay!)

The robot fired the starting gun, Lynch swept across the track like a gust of wind,

Sigurdriefa supported the pillar so as not to fall, and the data displayed by the electronic timer made her unbelievable:
(The [-]-meter score...

9 seconds 91?

Is there something wrong with the instrument... or am I blinded? )

Although this result is far from the world record, it is too scary for Lynch to run this result with a height of more than 150 meters and a weight of more than [-]KG...)
Having had the amazing sports performance above, the next operation will seem logical,

Lynch found a horizontal bar to do pull-ups. It was as easy as pulling the air, and he did 80 in one go.

After that, he ran to the balance beam to join in the fun, which seemed a bit mischievous,
The huge body made a dangerous crunching sound from the wooden planks, and a set of difficult backflips landed steadily. The female member on one side covered her mouth in surprise, with exactly the same expression as Sigurdriefa.

(Strength, speed, balance, visual acuity have both,
Perfect……

This guy is really too talented to be a corporate warrior.
If he goes to play professional football, he will definitely become an unprecedented superstar,
Leading a weak team to win the Super Bowl is not a dream. )
When Lynch reached the top of the most difficult climbing wall in three seconds,
Sigurdriefa was almost paralyzed holding the pillar,
She was completely convinced,

The physical talent that I am proud of, and the years of hard work, are not worth mentioning in front of this beast-like body.

(It turns out that he simply gave way to me at the company's sports meeting!

At that time... I was still giggling like an idiot,

Thought I could finally beat him in rock climbing...

How dare you play me!Nasty smelly man! )

An hour later, Lynch finished exercising and walked into the bathroom,

There are bathhouses and sauna rooms in this underground broken iron building. Thinking of the low membership card fee, it can be called the conscience of the industry.

When Sigurdriefa looked in the men's bathhouse, he was spotted by a short and stocky male member:

"Hey! Miss! What are you doing! The women's bathroom is on the left!"

"Oh... I'm sorry... I don't know the left and right... Hehe."

"Since you know you've made a mistake, why are you digging in there?"

"It's okay, I'll look for an acquaintance."

Sigdrifa walked away with an awkward smile, and heard a complaint from behind:
"Old Tuoxu is really... how can you let this kind of bastard come in..."

(Bah! Stupid! Who cares about you!)
Sigurdriefa stuck out her tongue, secretly raised her middle finger, and smirked alone, feeling that she was extremely childish and idiot.

When she was leaving, the old man at the front desk gave her another sale, boasting that his store was the best in New Brisbane.

After finally getting out, as they climbed the stairs, Sigdrifa began to complain that she hadn't planned well.

Most of the previous wages and bonuses were sent to the family to pay off the debts. With the little money in her wallet, of course she couldn't afford to live in a hotel.

(Damn it... I really didn't think about it... I followed it as soon as my brain got hot... What should I do, I can only sleep in a dirty abandoned factory building... Hey!)
As soon as I went up to the first floor, I heard the sound of splashing water, my heart skipped a beat, and I shouted that something was wrong.

At some point, it began to rain heavily outside.
It was another mistake caused by carelessness. She had clearly read the relevant information before and knew that the climate in New Brisbane was rainy and humid.

(Hey... I'm really... stupid to the extreme... I can't do such a small thing well, how can I revive the family business!)
Like a stray cat, she hides pitifully in the corner of the abandoned factory building, with a few old newspapers under her buttocks, hugging a pair of long legs, with her pointed chin resting on her knees.

After a while, footsteps were heard,

Several members of the Iron Museum chatted and came to the sky. These people have long been accustomed to the local wet weather, and left with raincoats or umbrellas.

By the time Lynch came up, it was already eleven o'clock,

He had been in the sauna for a long time before, and even chatted with the old man at the front desk for a while.

Seeing the rain outside, he took out a large dark green military poncho from his bag and put it on, walked to the door of the factory building, turned his head suddenly and said:

"Come out, high-achieving student, I have a spare umbrella."

A silence.

Lynch's tone became impatient: "Stop pretending, your makeup and tracking skills are so bad!
I'll give you three seconds, take the umbrella and get out!

Or make do with a night in this broken factory building, you choose! "

"I... I... Hey... Okay..."

After dawdling for a long time, Sigdrifa came out blushing, not daring to look up at all.

She was also proud of her stalking skills, she didn't expect to be discovered long ago, she was really ashamed.

She embarrassedly took the umbrella;
"Thank you."

"Tell me, high-achieving student, why are you following me?"

"Look at your secret to becoming stronger."

"Hmph, how naive, since you've finished watching my training, don't follow me anymore, this umbrella is for you, let's go!"

"I...what do I like to do...you can't control me!"

Lynch looked her up and down, looked at the worn clothes and backpack, and immediately knew her financial difficulties, and couldn't help laughing.

Sigurdlifa has a very strong self-esteem, and she hates people laughing at her for being poor the most in her life, so she threw the umbrella in her hand over in anger:
"You...you...what are you laughing at! Give it back to you! Who wants your broken umbrella!"

Lynch caught it immediately: "I don't have money to stay in a hotel, so I want to spend the night here, right?"

Sigurdriefa's heart turned cold, and her face turned redder with embarrassment;

"I'm happy! I want you to take care of it!"

"The sanitation in this ruins is very poor. You will be woken up by rats and fleas. I remember you are afraid of these."

"Old...mouse?" Sigurdriefa's face suddenly turned from blushing to pale, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not afraid!"

"Hmph! What a stubborn girl! Then I'm leaving! Don't regret it!"

"Go away quickly! Bah!"

Lynch strode home, the rain was getting heavier, and the shoes were full of water, he was a little worried, looked back,

Through the thick rain curtain, you can see a blurry figure running towards you, chanting in fear:

"Oh my god... a half-meter-long mutant rat!"

"Hahaha! Didn't you say you're not afraid, you deserve it!"

He laughed and handed out the umbrella:

"Come on, silly girl, there is a stove where I live."

This time, the tsundere woman didn't continue to be stubborn, she lowered her head obediently and followed up obediently.

(End of this chapter)