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After simply stretching his body, Lin Feng said, "Move the camera and I'll change my clothes."

"Oh, good."

The cameraman moved the camera away, and Lin Feng put on all the new clothes and shoes.

Tighten the shoelaces, stand up and jump a few times, and then rushed directly to the runway.

Lin Feng ran too fast. When the cameraman calmed down, Lin Feng had already run more than 100 meters.

"Hurry up, fly the drone over."

Each challenger is staffed with three videographers, equipped with shoulder-resistant ultralight cameras and the most expensive professional aerial drones on the market.

These devices alone are worth hundreds of thousands.

The cameraman controlled the drone and quickly chased after him. Lin Feng rushed out like a rocket, and the speed was quite fast.

"Is this guy crazy? He ran so fast when he came up?"

"Okay, don't look at it, it's not interesting, he didn't run the marathon like this at all, just a layman."

"The whole marathon is 42 kilometers, not 420 meters. No one has come up to run so fast."

"Damn, even this kind of fool can be selected by the show team, why didn't I get selected?"

In the scolding voice, the number of online users in Lin Feng's live broadcast room is getting smaller and smaller, from 70,000 to 30,000.

There were originally a group of people watching the fun, but when they saw him running like this, they lost their interest in continuing to watch.

After running around for a while, Lin Feng suddenly stopped and walked towards this side.

The cameraman stared at him, why did he stop suddenly?

Can't run?

No, big brother, you just ran a circle!

Lin Feng came over and said, "Help me count."

"Ah? What count?"

"Sit-ups."

"Isn't it running?"

"Run at the end, and do it first that doesn't take time."

"Then you just..."

"Oh, it's just a warm-up." Lin Feng said with a smile: "I just bought the new shoes, I was afraid of grinding my feet, so I ran a circle and found it was okay."

Cameraman: "..."

"It's okay to warm up."

"Okay, you are forced to pretend, what else can I say."

"The little guy is young, and the routine of pretending is a set."

"Go and see Challenger No. 33, that guy chose street singing, Nima, euthanized me."

"Hahaha, I'm also watching No. 33. The song he composed himself is so simple, so why can it be called a song?"

"No matter what else, at least people have the courage to sing it out."

Compared to other challengers, Lin Feng is indeed mediocre.

It was mainly the last wish he chose, which was really nothing to watch.

What kind of street singing or skydiving is selected by others, it is possible to complete it.

But even if Saitama really came here, you couldn't do all the devilish perverted versions of your exercise.

Lin Feng walked to the grass, spread the changed clothes and trousers on the grass, then sat on the clothes, adjusted his posture, and said to the cameraman, "Help me count."

"okay."

"here we go."

After saying this, Lin Feng put his hands behind his head, bent his legs, put his feet on the ground, and started doing sit-ups.

Sit-ups are very simple, but when most people do it, they will press the instep with a heavy object, or let someone press the instep.

This way is more labor-saving.

Standard sit-ups, on the other hand, are all done independently.

No heavy objects can be placed on the instep, and it is completely done with the strength of the waist and abdominal muscles.

This places extremely high demands on the abdominal muscles of the exerciser.

"One."

"two."

"Three."

Lin Feng started to do it, and the cameraman counted.

The cameraman didn't understand this, but he could see that Lin Feng's posture was very standard, the speed was neither fast nor slow, just right.

[Duck King]: This handsome guy's sit-up posture is very standard.

"I lost it, the big duck king is haunted in front!"

"It's really the duck king, hahaha, I actually saw the duck king here."

"What did the Duck King say? This posture is very standard? Is there a standard for your rich woman to sit up happily?"

This duck king is an up-master of a video website. He mainly focuses on fitness, and his muscles are quite beautiful.

Because of his strong waist and abdomen, and often doing many difficult movements, he is dubbed by fans as the duck king who wants to marry the rich and powerful Bai Fumei.

[Duck King]: I didn't compliment him on purpose. His sit-up posture is really standard. Now I really want to see the muscles under his clothes.

"Calm down, you are the duck king of the rich woman, you like women!"

"What I'm saying, if there is no need for reproduction, men and men are true love."

"Duck King, in your place, how many sit-ups can you do in a row? Can 10,000 do?"

[Duck King]: According to the standard posture, 10,000 will definitely not work, two or three thousand is no problem.

As a fitness enthusiast, Lin Feng's standard crunches made him look very comfortable.

He originally just had a casual look, but mainly wanted to see Miss.

As a result, when I saw Lin Feng here, I couldn't get out.

He wanted to see how many Lin Feng could do.

If it was him, under the limit state, he felt that he could probably do about 3,000 consecutive repetitions.

Time passed by minute by minute.

In the blink of an eye, 10 minutes have passed.

"321..."

"322..."

The cameraman's mouth is a bit awkward, and people are a bit stupid.

This guy didn't stop for ten minutes.

And the speed has not slowed down at all, always maintaining the initial speed, even the posture is still so standard.

"I suddenly discovered that this handsome guy seems to have two brushes."

"It's not about having two brushes, it's about being prepared!"

"At first I thought he was bragging, but I didn't expect it to be really awesome."

"To be honest, even if he can't finish it, I have to say that the big guy is awesome!"

In a small village in Nanhu Province, a man in his 30s wearing a sleeveless vest with an almost perfect figure was sitting in his yard, staring straight at the phone in his hand.

On the phone, it was the live video of Lin Feng doing sit-ups.

"Nima, is this guy a pervert?"

"322 sit-ups in ten minutes! It's so standard, what kind of fairy are you?"

The man tapped the screen with his fingers crackling, and sent a barrage.

[Duck King]: Brother Lin, did you come back from abroad? I know almost everyone in the domestic fitness circle, but I have never heard of you.

"What's wrong? It's just over three hundred."

"Duck King, honestly, are you just out of money? It's just too much."

[Duck King]: Too hairy! Do you know the world record for sit-ups?

"There is a world record for this thing?"

"Gillis is really getting bored, and he keeps a record of everything."

[Duck King]: The world record is 4 hours, 48 ​​minutes and 41 seconds, 9180 times in a row! The average is 32 per minute!

"32 a minute is not too much, I can do it too."

"Isn't it enough to have a hand?"

[Duck King]: You can do it if you have a hand? I spit out old blood to kill you, one minute is nothing, but you can do it for ten minutes and show me, and it is standard, no one can press your legs, let alone ten minutes, you can Do it for five minutes and I'll call you grandpa!

"Uh... It seems a bit difficult to say so."

"It's nothing, it's only ten minutes. Believe in yourself, you can do it, Duck King!"

It is mainly a civilian exercise like sit-ups, which everyone can do, so everyone just thinks that Lin Feng does it faster and more standard.

But to say how awesome, they really didn't feel it.

As time goes by, Lin Feng does more and more.

Blink, an hour has passed.