Kungfu brings goods, the whole network calls me Master Ye

When the barbell falls, it is likely to tear the flesh of the palm directly.

He didn't bother with one hand at this time.

Prepare to win first before talking, so as not to lose too badly later.

George patted Yan Ming's shoulder friendly, taught Yan Ming the standard deadlift movements, and told him how to exert force.

"I heard that you don't have a professional coach. I will come here often in the future. I can teach you strength training."

And cheer for Yan Ming.

Yan Ming smiled wryly.

Brother, you are such a good person, you should have said that you are a strong man.

So that I have a chance to say no.

However, he still retorted, "Whoever said that I don't have a professional coach, he is my professional coach. I have already said it, why don't you believe it?"

George glanced at Ye Chen at 110 and greeted him friendly.

Nothing serious.

Because, he could tell at a glance that Ye Chen seemed to be younger than him.

What kind of coach is this.

I'm afraid I can't even practice well.

Yan Ming easily pulled up the [-] kilograms.

Won a round of applause from the scene.

According to Yan Ming's body size, [-] kg is not too difficult.

The difficulty is that the opponent has just undergone intense and abnormal training.

After 10 minutes or so, I started the power deadlift directly, which is already very good.

immediately.

It is 250 kg.

George was already looking a little bit strenuous.

Yan Ming pulled it up easily.

Once again, everyone was amazed.

immediately.

280 kg.

When he pulled it up this time, George's arms trembled a little.

Yan Ming also struggled a bit this time.

but.

Still pulled up.

Everyone at the scene was shocked.

Two hundred and eighth.

It was almost three times Yan Ming's own weight.

This is already amazing.

251 350 kg with one hand, scared silly

George also looked at Yan Ming differently.

He looked at Yan Ming like he was looking at a monster.

"You are so amazing, you can still pull 280 kilograms after just going through that kind of intensity exercise."

The audience was full of admiration, and the applause made Yan Ming a little flustered.

"Thank you everyone, it's just a small thing."

Even Jack couldn't help admiring, "Your talent is so great, I'm afraid no sports can beat you, how about it, are you interested in joining us?

I am optimistic about you. You must be among the top ten UFC heavyweights in the world. "

"Yeah, his talent is great. I feel that if he trains well and is taught by a professional coach, his deadlift performance should be very good."

"Didn't you hear him say that he doesn't even know his deadlift results, so it can be seen that he hasn't specially trained. It's so scary without special training. It's too vigorous. This physical quality..."

"If he plays professional games, he can find a better training hall and a professional coach. He will definitely have a bright future."

"I just don't know how his fighting skills are. I want to bet on him, a stud, and the villa is near the sea."

"Betting on him? I think it's better to wait until after his debut to see how he fights."

Everyone was really amazed by Yan Ming's performance.

George is no nonsense either.

Start deadlifting [-]kg.

This time, it was obvious that he was very strenuous.

The [-]-kilogram barbell was just about ten centimeters away from the ground before it hit the ground with a "bang".

George shook his head helplessly, "Three hundred is still a bit short."

Only now did he realize that it was not nonsense that Yan Ming asked him to use both hands.

But have a certain confidence in yourself.

He knew he was going to lose with one hand.

Because Yan Ming obviously hadn't reached his limit when he weighed 280 kilograms just now.

He plays this a lot, so it can be seen.

"Come on, come on...`..."

Immediately, everyone cheered Yan Ming up.

They just want to see the invincible George lose once.

Even if it's just losing with one hand.

Yan Ming lived up to expectations.

With a low shout, he pulled the three hundred kilograms up.

now.

It was obvious that Yan Ming was struggling a bit.

However, the limit has not been reached yet.

Cheers.

Amazed.

George admits he lost a single arm.

Then start using your arms.

This time, it was George's turn to be stress-free.

Moreover, starting from [-]kg, they are all [-]kg, [-]kg increase in weight.

Three hundred and one.

Three hundred and two.

George was stress free.

Yan Ming struggled more and more.

Everyone is getting more and more shocked.

No one expected that Yan Ming could get three hundred.

At this moment, it came to three hundred and five.

George is still under no pressure.

However, Yan Ming struggled extremely this time.

When I squatted down and got up, my whole body was shaking violently.

The veins and blood vessels on the neck, arms, and forehead almost broke free from the skin.

"Drop the barbell and throw in the towel."

Ye Chen muttered in his heart.

It is not a good thing that Yan Ming is too strong.

Facts want to win.

Judging by the status, he concluded that Yan Ming couldn't move anymore.

If it weren't for the series of high-intensity training before, he would be able to move at three hundred and five.

Although there are Yi Jin Jing and others to help.

However, it will definitely not reach [-]% recovery in seconds.

Moreover, Yan Ming has never practiced this specifically, so it is reasonable to lose.

Three hundred and five is already surprising.

then.

Yan Ming didn't seem to intend to let go.

now.