I was complained by netizens that protein powder killed my muscles and subdued the tiger

“Life is wonderful! Another day to see my husband! ”

“God, I seem to be sick, I usually have a dry mouth, and only when I look at my husband, my mouth is full of saliva!”

“Wow! The boss’s back muscles are really more and more like a work of art! If this is if there really is a god in the world, the boss is definitely a god descending! ”

“The muscles of the anchor really have an amazing sense of beauty, and people like me who have never liked muscles can’t help themselves after seeing it!”

“Haha, don’t say it’s you, I’m studying art, and our school has sent a portrait of the anchor’s back muscles that I drew to participate in the competition!”

“I’m leaning, is it really fake upstairs?”

“I’m leaning, is it really fake upstairs?”

“I’m leaning, is it really fake upstairs?”

“I rely on, the essence of human beings is indeed a repeater.”

In a school dozens of kilometers away from Wang Dali.

A young man with glasses kept typing in front of the computer.

And what was playing on the screen was Wang Dalian’s live broadcast.

“You don’t know, this matter of mine is about to become a legend in our school!”

“Once I handed in my homework and drawings, I really didn’t have any creativity.”

“Just against the anchor’s back muscles, I drew it.”

“But somehow, the more I painted, the more I seemed to be addicted to painting.”

“I don’t know how long it took, when I looked up again, I found that the painting had been completed!”

“And it’s so perfect, I’ve never painted so well, and I was stunned.”

“Then I handed in the painting as homework!

But I didn’t expect that it didn’t take long for the teachers at the school to find me.

After I went, I was scared and stupid, and several leaders of the school and many teachers were waiting for me in the office.

The principal actually sat in the middle holding my painting, looking at it without raising his head or opening his eyes.

It wasn’t until I went that everyone’s eyes were on me.

Then a teacher asked me if it was your original or copied one.

I answered truthfully.

At first, they didn’t believe it, saying how could someone have such perfect muscles in reality.

I have to say that I am original.

In the end, there was no way, so I found the screenshot of the live broadcast room on my phone.

Who knew that they would be dumbfounded on the spot after seeing it.

Especially the principal, holding my mobile phone and not letting go.

As if he had lost his heart and went crazy, he muttered in his mouth

What is perfect, so perfect, it is more artistic than art, this is the real beauty or something.

And then my painting was sent to the competition.

Our course has an important link, that is, copying the muscles of the anchor.

Even more exaggerated, because the anchor’s muscles are too perfect.

Most students are not confident that they can copy it completely.

So the group is divided into many factions, latissimus dorsi, deltoid, trapezius, hypospinal muscle…

Each faction focuses on the drawing of a muscle of the streamer.

It made our school seem to be contracted by the anchor. ”

The barrage in the live broadcast room, after the netizen’s narration, seemed to pause for a moment.

After that, there was an overwhelming thumbs up.

“Brother, I originally thought that I was already an iron fan, but I never expected it…”

“Served, under the service, see the anchor see this, you are the only one of the scorpion!”

“What you said really inspired me, why am I here every day to lick the screen, take a screenshot of my husband, print it out and paste it on the wall to lick, isn’t it more convenient!”

“Talent! It’s different to learn art, and the whole school is talented! ”

“That little brother, if you say so, aren’t the students in your school all fans of the anchor?”

The guy on the other end of the screen typed in the chat bar again.

“That’s not it, the students are still focusing on artistic creation, there is not enough time to draw every day, how can I have time to watch the live broadcast!”

“I’m chartered by the school to collect materials specifically for the school.”

“For example, just now, I have already taken more than a hundred pictures, which is a task assigned to me by the school.”

“It’s still the wild you guys play!”

“It’s still the wild you guys play!”

“It’s still the wild you guys play!”

At this time, Wang Dali was still concentrating and frantically practicing one-arm curls.

What he didn’t know was that it was in a school on the other side of the same city.

He has been broken down into countless parts for students to learn, copy and improve their skills.

Even a complete copy of his back muscles.

It has already won the grand prize of a certain art competition.

And by the Supreme Academy of Fine Arts, in the name of the ultra-perfect golden section back muscle distribution map.

It is included in the National Gallery of Art, where the collection is permanently displayed.

Of course, not only Wang Dali did not know all this, but even his fans and the fans of the art student were not completely clear.

Who would have thought that the portrait of the back of an ordinary anchor would be regarded as a supreme work of art and put into the ultimate hall of art!