Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment

"Come on, you can do it, trust your professionalism."

Ye Feng saw the yellow-haired coach pushing so hard, so he cheered for him.

"what…"

Coach Huang Mao did it five times intermittently, but couldn't do it anymore.

He hurriedly stopped, stood up and sat up.

He felt that if he made one more, he might have a cerebral hemorrhage.

"Ahem, do you understand? When you can achieve such a standard and practice to my level, then you will be considered qualified."

The coach is still trying to make up for it, and his skin is unusually thick.

Ye Feng nodded, "Understood, but if I want to learn the level of coaching, I'm afraid I have to work harder."

As he spoke, he greeted the two coaches next to him, "Help me add another fifty kilograms."

The two coaches thought they had heard wrong, and immediately looked at each other.

"Did I hear you right? He's going to add another fifty kilograms?"

"It's already 100 kilograms now, if you add another 50 kilograms, can he lift it?"

Although the two were puzzled, they still followed what Ye Feng said and added another 50 kilograms to the barbell.

At this time, everyone in the gym stopped exercising and gathered around to watch the excitement.

There was a sneer at the corner of the yellow-haired coach's mouth, "Dude, no, don't be brave, one hundred and fifty kilograms, are you sure you can lift it?"

"I'll try." Ye Feng smiled lightly, and then slowly lay down on the training bench.

Grab the barbell with both hands and push up.

One.

five.

ten...

It looks very easy.

When the yellow-haired coach saw this, he felt a burning pain in his cheek.

It was already very strenuous for him to lift a hundred kilograms just now, and his blood vessels almost burst.

And this kid lifted one hundred and fifty kilograms, unexpectedly so relaxed and comfortable.

"Coach, do you want to try?"

Ye Feng sat up at this moment and looked at Coach Huangmao with a sincere expression.

The yellow-haired coach's cheeks twitched.

This kid must be embarrassing himself on purpose.

This is one hundred and fifty kilograms.

He might die if he tried.

Ye Feng didn't continue to embarrass him, and turned his head to smile at the two coaches.

"Another fifty kilograms."

Everyone present was shocked when they heard this.

This is 150 kilograms, how about adding pounds?

Is this to challenge the limits of human beings?

Horrified, the two coaches eventually did as he was told.

Now, Ye Feng obviously felt a little strenuous.

The movement of pushing also began to slow down.

One.

three.

five...

When several coaches present saw this scene, they all felt their cheeks were hot.

Although they are coaches, no one dares to say that they can bench press 200 kilograms.

Unexpectedly, he was hit by a fitness rookie.

At this time, Ye Feng said again, "Another fifty kilograms."

The two coaches couldn't bear it anymore, and hurriedly begged, "Brother, this is already 200 kilograms, if it is added, it will be very dangerous."

"Yeah brother, you are already very powerful, there is no need to be brave."

"Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion." Ye Feng was unmoved.

The purpose of his coming today is to challenge the limits of his body, and by the way, to understand the specific qualities of his body.

How can you give up halfway?

The two had no choice but to continue adding another fifty kilograms.

At this time, the weight of the barbell has reached 250 kilograms, which is definitely a terrifying figure.

Everyone in the gym held their breath.

He looked much more nervous than Ye Feng.

Ye Feng took a deep breath, then grabbed the barbell and pushed upwards vigorously.

This time the weight really reached his limit.

The pushing process was very strenuous, and my cheeks began to turn red.

One.

two.

three...

After ten consecutive pushes, he stopped.

The gym immediately erupted into thunderous applause.

They had never heard of such a terrifying power.

Moreover, Ye Feng is not a muscular man in the standard sense.

Especially compared with a few fitness coaches who are big and thick, they can only be described as "thin and weak".

But he never expected that such a terrifying power was hidden in such a body.

Ye Feng stood up slowly and looked at the yellow-haired coach, "Coach, do you think my performance is up to standard?"

The yellow-haired coach's face has turned a liver color.

He just wanted to take the opportunity to pretend to be tough in front of Gu Lin.

I didn't expect this kid to be so shameless.

It was a bit strenuous for him to lift a hundred kilograms just now.

And this kid can actually lift two hundred and fifty kilograms.

In such a comparison, it seems that he is too useless.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly looked towards Gu Lin.

Then I saw her pair of beautiful eyes, and she was looking at Ye Feng with great interest.

This made him even more upset, and immediately sneered at Ye Feng, "What's the use of being strong? Endurance is actually more important. Do you dare to compare running with me?"

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, "How do you compare?"

Coach Huang Mao pointed to the two treadmills beside him, "It's very simple, whoever can't run first will lose."

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth curled up slightly, "It's up to you."

The two then walked to the treadmill and started the machines respectively.

The yellow-haired coach adjusted the machine to a speed of 8kmh and began to jog.

But Ye Feng was not satisfied with this slow speed, and began to accelerate non-stop.

10kmh

15kmh

20kmh

Later, his whole body began to run on the treadmill.

Everyone in the gym became dumbfounded.

Normally, it is most appropriate to adjust to a speed of about eight kilometers per hour.

But Ye Feng's speed is extremely exhausting.

I'm afraid it won't be long before I can't run anymore.

"Little brother, please slow down your speed, otherwise, you won't be able to run for a long time."

"That's right, the coach said that it takes longer than anyone else to run. If you run like this, your physical strength will be exhausted soon."

"Little brother, don't be brave, just watch how the coach runs, and learn from it."

Out of good intentions, many bodybuilders who had already been convinced by Ye Feng opened their mouths to persuade them.

However, Ye Feng was unmoved and continued to speed up instead.

Until the speed is increased to 50kmh.

Two feet are walking like flying.

Everyone can almost only see the afterimages of his two feet.