Super Monk

Chapter 73

"Yes Zhao Fugui didn't know what it was, but he nodded and agreed without hesitation.

"Ha ha, this boy is really not afraid of death. Tiger brother is the Asian record holder of crouching and squatting. How dare you challenge this wild boy who doesn't know where to come from? How ridiculous

"I bet 10000 yuan, this boy's bench push and squat do not even have half of tiger brother's results. Do you bet?"

"People from the countryside have never seen the world, and I don't know where Shu always found him. What a shame!"

Some fitness coaches and fitness guests are talking about it, but they are basically laughing at Zhao Fugui's overconfidence. Even Shu Ya is very worried to see Zhao Fugui. Although Zhao Fugui is strong, he has not received any professional training. How can he compare with Tu Hu.

"Well, Mr. Zhao is not afraid of tigers. I admire him!" Tu Hu didn't give Zhao Fugui the chance to repent. He cried out, "I'll have a bench push first. Please teach me!"

Tu Hu's words are beautiful, but his eyes are full of cold light. He makes it clear that Zhao Fugui must be driven out of Meiyan international today. Zhao Fugui was unmoved, holding his hands and looking coldly at TU Hu's action.

Tu Hu lay flat on a strong bench with a barbell in front of him. Two fitness coaches stood on both sides and began to add weight to the barbell. Tu Hu lay on the bench, put down the barbell and then raised it. He repeated it several times. This is called horizontal push. The key to horizontal push is how much to push. It's difficult for ordinary people to push 30-50 Jin, but professionals have to push at least a few hundred jin.

"Brother tiger, how much does it weigh?" Asked a fitness coach.

"Today, Mr. Zhao Fugui is here. Let's have some real ones, more than 600 Jin!" Tu Hu said lightly.

"Mr. Tu is really serious today. He is so handsome. General fitness teacher can push two or three hundred jin, even if it's good, Tu teacher directly push six hundred jin Exclaimed a female fitness guest.

"Yes, yes, you see that black boy's figure is smaller than that of Mr. tu. how can he compare with Mr. Tu?" Another fitness guest also said.

Zhao Fugui also heard these words, but he didn't care. Can the dead meat trained in the gym compare with the real muscles trained all the year round? Zhao Fugui showed curiosity in his eyes. It turns out that this is lying push. He really has a long experience.

"Brother Tu, all right!" After a while, the two trainers added some big discus, and then stepped back a little.

"Yes! Hey Tu Hu nodded, then took a deep breath, with the help of a fitness coach, pushed the barbell from the bracket, then slowly pressed down and began to lift. Tu Hu's face was red, and he slowly lifted the barbell and repeated it several times.

"Wow, Mr. Tu is so handsome. Look at the muscles, they are so strong!" The 600 Jin barbell was pushed up, and a group of female fitness guests even screamed.

After a while, Tu Hu put the barbell back on the bracket, gasped for a long time, then stood up from the bench and waved to the guests, which immediately caused a scream.

"I haven't practiced well for a while, but I didn't do well today." Tu Hu showed a proud smile on his face and said defiantly to Zhao Fugui.

"Well, it's only six hundred jin. You're blushing and your neck is thick. It's really not very good!" Instead of looking at TU Hu, Zhao Fu Gui lay down on the bench and said, "add to 800 Jin!"

"Ha ha, eight hundred jin, this guy really regards himself as a strongman, and is not afraid to crush himself to death!" In the crowd, there was a loud jeer from the coach.

"Rich, don't try to be brave!" Shuya said quickly.

"It's OK. It's not a matter of eight hundred jin!" Zhao Fugui confidently said that he had been drinking Lingquan water for a long time, and had the inner breathing method to strengthen his muscles, bones and heart. What's the matter with 800 Jin? Two fitness coaches sarcastically added 800 Jin to Zhao Fugui. Zhao Fugui waved his hand and said, "don't help me!"

The two trainers hesitated and stepped back, but did not get out of the way.

"I bet 10000 yuan. If this guy can push 800 Jin up to 10 cm, I will lose!" Ma Qiang said aloud.

"Qiangzi, you support Mr. Zhao so much. I bet five centimeters, he can push eight hundred jin up five centimeters, even if I lose, does anyone dare to bet Li Chao also sneered and cried out.

Tu Hu stands beside him with a smile on his face and doesn't stop them at all. Today, he not only wants to drive Zhao Fugui out of Meiyan international, but also make Zhao Fugui lose face here. He can't survive in this business.

"Hey In the crowd's laughter, Zhao Fugui made a sudden effort to push the 800 Jin barbell out of the bracket in an instant. The fitness Hall fell into a dead silence in an instant. Ma Qiang and Li Chao were like ducks who were strangled by their necks and could no longer make the slightest sound. Tu Hu's face with a faint smile was as ugly as eating excrement.

It's not too late. Later, like eating and drinking, Zhao Fugui put down the barbell and pushed it up again and again. He did more than a dozen eight hundred jin horizontal push easily.

"Ah! Mr. Zhao is wonderful. I knew Mr. Zhao was the best! " With those big girls coming down from the practice room, the little daughter-in-law suddenly screamed and surrounded Zhao Fugui one by one, looking at those who despised Zhao Fugui just now."My God, Mr. Zhao not only loses weight, but also keeps fit. It's too strong. I'm not going to take the class of Tu Hu. I'm going to sign up for Mr. Zhao's class! "

"Me too, me too. I'm going to take Mr. Zhao's class, too!" Two days ago, the female guests who practiced yoga in the yoga room also screamed around and looked enviously at the dozen or so big girls around Zhao Fugui and said.

A group of fitness coaches tend to each other, and their hearts are full of shock. It seems that the ranking of Meiyan international super coaches will be changed.

Ma Qiang and Li Chao's expression is just like they had a big meal in a dungeon pit. Tu Hu's expression is not much better, but he still says, "it's just 800 Jin. I can do it. Come again

Tu Hu refused to admit defeat, especially in front of so many people, he couldn't afford to lose. He asked two fitness coaches to help him. Tu Hu also had to try to push 800 Jin.

"Brother tiger, if you can't, let's compare the other two with him!" Ma Qiang said in a low voice.

"Fart, this bumpkin from the countryside can push 800 Jin. I'm sure I can do it. You two get out of here!" Tu Hu yelled angrily and pushed the 800 Jin barbell angrily, but the barbell shook and just rose two or three centimeters, it didn't move. It's just like the barbell on Tu Hu's neck.

"You two are very far sighted. As expected, you don't even have five centimeters in height!" Zhao Fugui looked at Ma Qiang and Li Chao and said with disdain.

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