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Chapter 26 Depression, Muscle Armor

Chapter 26 Depression, Muscle Armor
Yan Anqing didn't answer, but just looked at Ma Ran silently.

He has encountered this situation many times before.

At this moment, what the other party needs is listening, not advice.

"too painful."

Ma Ran sighed and took out the schedule from his pocket.

He stared blankly at the small book, with a gloomy expression, and his tone was not very human, as if he was telling someone else's story: "I really can't bear it any longer."

"I know I'm weak, and I can't even do half of Yu Hongyi, but I've tried my best."

"Do you know? When I was eating in the cafeteria just now, I was holding chopsticks and was thinking of poking them into my eyes..."

Ma Ran's words are like the ravings of a mental patient.

Fragmented, illogical, and without much coherence, it goes where it thinks.

After talking for about ten minutes, Ma Ran was finally tired.

He stopped talking, and even closed his eyes, looking like he was recuperating.

Yan Anqing sighed, and said softly: "You have done a good job, much better than I expected."

"Moreover, after this over-limit training, your mental willpower will increase a lot."

"The current situation needs attention."

"You have shown signs of neurasthenia and are prone to severe depression."

After the voice fell, Yan Anqing's laptop screen suddenly changed scenes.

The figure of Academician Li Yanhuang appeared on the display screen.

Old Li on the screen snorted coldly, as if he disliked Yan Anqing's statement.

His golden eyes were filled with a stern look: "Only the weak will suffer from depression."

Ma Ran opened his eyes.

The eyes of the two golden pupils met across the monitor.

He seemed to want to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he just sighed quietly: "You are right, I am indeed a weak person."

There is no way to hate iron but not steel.

Iron is iron, unless it is reforged and forged to change the content and arrangement of carbon elements, it will never become steel.

This is an inherent attribute trait.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Yan Anqing beside him burst out with blue veins on his forehead, as if he was trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

He stared fiercely at Academician Li on the screen, and his voice came out with difficulty through his teeth: "Ha! Now you are finally willing to admit that depression is a disease?"

As soon as these words came out, Old Li's complexion was gloomy, his brows were furrowed, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly.

Academician Li Yanhuang is the father of Yan Anqing's first girlfriend, Li Wan.

When Li Wan was diagnosed with depression, Li Yanhuang and Yan Anqing were arguing about it.

The former puts on airs of an old father and concludes that her daughter is too pampered. In fact, she is not sick at all. It is hypocritical, and it is just an excuse for her unwillingness to study and work.

Therefore, Academician Li strictly prohibited Li Wan from taking antidepressant drugs, and used his own network to prevent her from purchasing treatment drugs such as paroxetine, sertraline, and citalopram.

He stubbornly believes that it is three-point poison of medicine.

Obviously not sick, but weak-willed, self-hypnotized and brainwashed as a weak person, but has to take medicine for a long time...

If this continues, it will only harm the daughter's body.

Li Yanhuang thinks he did the right thing.

"Psychological effect" is what he often talks about.

later……

One day at dawn, the first rays of the morning sun fell on Yan Anqing's face.

When he woke up, he found that Li Wan beside the pillow was completely cold.

It was confirmed that it was suicide and there was no conspiracy.

After experiencing this incident, Yan Anqing's inner emotional changes and mental journey were really difficult to explain to outsiders.

At Li Wan's funeral, the father-in-law blamed his son-in-law for not taking good care of his daughter.

The son-in-law thought it was the father-in-law who killed his lover.

Yan Anqing and Li Yanhuang hate each other.

If it wasn't for a coincidence that they were working in the same place, the two of them planned to never see each other again.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Yan Anqing realized his gaffe.

He took two deep breaths, barely calmed down, and said expressionlessly: "Academician Li, if you want to observe my experiment, you can. But please don't point fingers."

Ma Ran, who was originally the center of the topic, suddenly became an audience.

He faintly sensed that there was some relationship between the two of them, and it was not easy to interrupt casually, so he watched his nose and nose carefully, treating himself as air.

"Humph……"

Academician Li Yanhuang snorted coldly and disconnected.

Yan Anqing collected her emotions, and her eyes fell on Ma Ran.

"You inspire me."

"The next new topic is called..."

""Strong Shaping Plan"."

Hearing Yan Anqing's words, Ma Ran faintly felt something was wrong.

If it were him before, he would probably be extremely excited, or fearful of the unknown future.

But now, he just nodded weakly, expressing his willingness to cooperate.

……

America, California, Asia.

Mr. Orsay Gym.

Jack Grimm, as usual, is pumping like crazy.

His ten-pack abdominal muscles are as hard as steel, his two chest muscles are like two shields, and his latissimus dorsi, trapezius, biceps, and triceps are well developed and smooth.

The muscle groups are like the defensive parts of the mecha body surface. Sweat slips off, and under the light, it shines with the luster and texture of marble.

This is by no means a level that normal humans can achieve through training.

Jack Grimm's body was muscular like armor. Just looking at it from a distance, he would feel a violent impact.

Beside him, dozens of fitness men and women surrounded the place tightly.

"...Amazing! As expected of Jack, one of the Twelve Saints!"

"He can't be called a human anymore, can he? It can be said that he is a superman!"

"God... There is no way to train this kind of muscle armor! Even if I overdose hormone injections, do C (cycle, a muscle-increasing hormone injection cycle) crazily, and spend ten hours a day in the gym, I will not be able to do it in more than ten years. It may have been trained to this extent!"

"Schwarzenegger, Jason Statham and Dwayne Johnson are brothers to this guy!"

"Is this the legendary 'Perfect Ghost Back'! I always thought it only existed in comics..."

"I heard that Saint Christian's testosterone concentration is already fifteen times that of a normal male! There are a lot of YouTube fitness UPs that use Dolphin, Anadrol, Parabolin, Primothenolone as normal saline and glucose injections The master can't reach that level. Judging from Jack's muscular expressiveness, it seems to be more exaggerated than Christian, how high is his male hormone level?"

The corners of Jack Grimm's lips turned up exaggeratedly, a proud smile appeared on his face, and a proud look shone in his bright golden eyes.

As a YouTube bodybuilding video up host, his fitness habits have been maintained for a full ten years, and he has participated in countless bodybuilding competitions, but his best result is only No. 3 in the state-level competition!

Bodybuilding is like esports.

No one will remember the runner-up and the third runner-up. Except for the king who won the crown, everyone else is a LOSER and is regarded as a vulnerable weak!
But all of this changed after the Bloody Moon event!

Jack found that his muscle dimension suddenly exploded, with clear and smooth lines, and a high degree of separation, as if he had undergone a special operation.

To participate in the Olympiad in this state, no one can compete with him head-on!
It's a pity that the Olympiad has just ended, and there is no world-class bodybuilding competition in the near future...

Originally, Jack Grimm was worried that this change was only temporary and that these perfect muscles would gradually atrophy over time.

So he frantically shot hundreds of fitness videos and uploaded them to Youtube (video website).

But after more than two months, the muscles on his body showed almost no sign of degeneration.

"what!"

Jack dropped the dumbbells abruptly and did a muscle show.

He grinned, grinning grinningly and made a strange OK gesture: "This is the true power of white people!"

After saying a few words, the atmosphere of the scene suddenly became frenzied.

No one noticed that the smile on the face of the fair-skinned boy who was closest to Jack Grimm disappeared quickly, as if someone had slapped him at the happiest moment.

In this person's eyes, anger and resentment gradually overflowed...

 Sure enough, it's more refreshing to write an original brain-hole article!
  When I was writing the last fanart, it felt like I was dancing in shackles, and I couldn't use it at all...

  I hope this book will produce results and write long!

  let's work hard together!

  I will code carefully every day and try to update it!
  Can you give me a recommended ticket every day?
  


(End of this chapter)

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