On the field.

When people nearby, after hearing the report of 200 kilograms, they were a little stunned.

“No, two hundred pounds?I heard wrong?”A male star suddenly became strange, an exaggerated look, and asked another male star: "I didn't hear wrong?"Did he really say two hundred pounds?Is the current world championship record now a thousand kilograms?”

"You're right, he said two hundred kilograms."

The male star was serious, and then suddenly exaggerated, "You don't know, is he a superman who has been silently protecting world peace for thousands of years?"

When several stars were strange, Zheng's knife suddenly became blind.

I'm just kidding, you're really reporting two hundred pounds?It’s a game, but you can’t play it that way, right?

The others heard it and laughed.

Isn’t that a direct abandonment?

"You don't mess around, handsome man, even if you want to play, you can't report two hundred kilograms, it will scare people."Zheng Daqiang hurried up, and then said to the staff: "Sixty pounds, sixty pounds on the line, you don't listen to him."

“I support you, handsome man, and I want to report 200 kilograms!”

A star shouted, smiling.

"Yes, handsome man, don't change, it's two hundred kilograms, even if you can't lift it, you must overwhelm others in the momentum."Another star laughed and shouted, a look of wanting the world to be in chaos.

"Two hundred kilograms."

Yan Qingkang smiled, and said to some anxious Zheng Daqi, "Don't worry, only two hundred kilograms, one hand can be raised."

The knife can't help but roll his eyes, two hundred kilograms and one hand?

“Hahaha...”

Others heard laughter.

“Brother, no.”

The sword asked for forgiveness, a look of prayer.

“Perhaps I am a superman who has been quietly guarding world peace for thousands of years?”Yan Qingkang joked, "Now there are empty games..."

“The game people?”

Zheng Daqiang couldn't cry and laugh, while others laughed and fell up, pointing to Yan Qingyin and not knowing what to say.

"Actually, you can't believe that I'm really a fairy."

He laughed, and made everyone laugh, and even the tears laughed.

This camera steals...

Not fucked up.

“Do you really weigh two hundred pounds?”The staff also cried and laughed, I don't know which one of the other bars, grabbing the camera?

The sky nodded its head.

The face of Zheng Dajie was helpless, his hands covered his face, and he seemed to see no face.

The two weightlifters, who are watching the play, look at the sky and report 200 kilograms, is this possible?

Even if the male weightlifter is at the peak, it is only one hundred and eighty-three kilograms.

“Certainly?”

The staff finally asked.

“Certainly.”The sky shrugged its shoulders.

And the tourists onlookers, looking at the appearance of the play, are speculating that this young man can pull the barbell.

The answer is, it's impossible!

Two hundred pounds, that's four hundred pounds!

Just now, those male stars, even 120 kilograms are difficult to pull up.

“Knife, where did you come from?”A male star smiled at Zheng Dajie, feeling too pitted, "Alas, maybe, people are really gods?"You don’t hear, people are playing games.”

The knife rolled his eyes, and the small body was squatting, sixty pounds.

At this time, the staff was laughing and preparing a two-hundred-kilogram barbell, and when it was ready, the star rushed up to try it.

The other stars, one by one, try it out and can't pull at all.

Although the director feels that this handsome guy is very unreliable, but the effect of the program seems to be good, quite good, quite look at it.

Laughing out a hundred.

If the cut is good, the program may be better.

When a group of stars are strange, the two weightlifters also came up to try it, just pulled it down, and then shook his head.

And other passers-by teammates saw that the handsome man was so caught up in the bleed, some regretted that he did not do so.

There will be more shots!

“Start!”

The staff was very good, but couldn’t help but laugh again.

“Come on!”

“Believe in yourself!”

“You are Superman, you can do it!”

A group of stars got funny and grabbed the camera for two minutes.

At this time, finally it was the turn of Yan Qing on the sky, in fact, two hundred kilograms, with his current strength, really not in the eyes.

He felt that his current strength was likely to reach more than a thousand kilograms.

If you add the energy of "milk", and then "thirteen punches" bombarded out, I am afraid that the circle of 100 meters has been smashed by him.

The camera falls on the air.

Everyone’s eyes also fell on the sky.

No one is waiting for a miracle, just a funny scene.

At this time, Yan Qinghua suddenly grabbed the two hundred kilograms of barbell, and even breathed under the head.

The people stared at each other, their eyes wide open, and they couldn’t believe it.

No, I must have been wrong.

And many of the people who sat stood up suddenly, staring at the sky.

“Isn’t it?”

“Really fake?”

"It's two hundred kilograms, how can you lift it up?"

People reacted and just didn't believe it, some questioned that this was false, but just now a group of stars have tried, and even the two weightlifters have tried it.

The weight should be true.

But how is that possible?

At this time, even the staff preparing the barbell had some doubts, did they pretend to be wrong?

Although three seconds have passed, Yan Qingyue did not put it down, and after a few seconds, he put it down.

But at this time, the face of the white air is not an applause, but a voice of doubt.

“Two hundred pounds, how is that possible?”A male star immediately stepped up, he did not believe that Yan Qingyue can lift two hundred kilograms, and easily to make people doubt life.

Even a super-heavyweight weightlifter doesn’t lift two hundred kilograms so easily?

But the star couldn’t hold the bell.

The others also tried one by one, and then looked at Yan Qingyan with a face of shock.

This achievement is true.

“Isn’t it?”

He couldn’t believe the result, and said, “Really raised it?”

When the results were verified as real, everyone in the room was shocked and looked at Yan Qingyin, especially the two weightlifters.

“Brother, what did you eat growing up?”

Zheng's knife came up, looked up and down at Yan Qingyang, and finally rolled up his sleeves, patting his arm, a look of amazement.

However, Yan Qingqing's arms looked white and tender, and the skin seemed to be better than hers, and he was hit by a thousand points.

“Brother, how did you maintain it?My skin is better than mine.”The knife is speechless.

The other stars heard the words, one by one, and gathered around.

At this time, there are stars asking, how much can the blue sky be raised?

Two hundred pounds is amazing.

The two weightlifters even persuaded Yan Qinghe to go to the weightlifting team to try, and maybe they could win a championship.

After a while, the star returned to the theme.

And there was nothing like the passers-by, and then left.

Although two hundred kilograms is a bit exaggerated, but it is still an acceptable category, after all, some people are naturally strong...

As for what high-profile and low-key, Yan Qinghua did not think about it.

He is doing whatever he wants, playing as he wants, not wanting to play, that’s all.As for whether he will appear in the public's vision, or become a star, he does not think much at all, casually...

He returned to the Bamboo Garden and soon returned to the Long Life Inn.

More preparation of long lettuce, he intends to live in the small mountain village for a period of time, to see if the "five grain Fengden" and "six animals flourish" can be studied.

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