The Ultimate Live Superstar

Moxie looked at Lu Yu with disdain.

It seemed that he was a little dissatisfied with this "skin and bones".

"Oh, that's right." Lu Yu said.

"right."

Mo Xigan nodded, looking like he didn't care.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Yu said again: "Are you not free? Let me practice?"

Hearing this, Mo Xigan's masseter muscles burst out.

All of a sudden, the flow of sweat was changed, and it was scary to look at.

This guy is actually not tall, about the same as Lu Yu.

But because he was so big, he looked like a giant.

He took square steps and walked to Lu Yu.

Because the muscles are too large, the swing of the arms is extremely unnatural.

in the live room.

The audience couldn't help but be surprised when they saw this "giant".

"Fuck, this muscle!"

"This is too arrogant, isn't it?"

"In front of this big man, Master Yu is too inexistent!"

"I hate muscular guys of this shape..."

The audience was right.

Standing in front of him, Lu Yu really felt like a "little bird".

Mo Xigan panted and looked at Lu Yu, and then at the drone on his head, his face became more and more ugly:

"Dude, I don't understand what you're saying? It's all heavy equipment and it's very dangerous. Go to the live broadcast and do some other projects. Let's go."

"Heh, heavy weight..." Lu Yu smiled, and then said sternly: "Don't worry, buddy, I won't miss your training."

Mo Xigan pointed to the barbell on the ground and snorted coldly, "Do you know how much this thing weighs?"

"Know."

Rolling up the hem of the vest and wiping the sweat on his forehead, Mo Xigan laughed: "You know, don't make trouble. It's not good to touch anyone, right? This barbell, TMD may be heavier than you, why is it in your heart? No B number?"

"It's okay, I'll try."

Mohawk frowned, his nose slanted.

Seeing that Lu Yu was so energetic, he seemed to be interested for a while, with a mocking expression on his face:

"Okay, okay, okay, come on! Try it! I've grown up so much, and I've never seen such a stubborn person. You can move it, I'm pretty good at you! But one thing, buddy! It's stretched, it hurts. , don't cry in pain."

"Don't worry, no."

Walking to the barbell, Lu Yu moved his wrist, reached out and took a handful from the magnesium powder can, then held the barbell with one hand, and said slowly:

"Friends, my weight is 72KG. This is a 65KG barbell, which should be the heaviest in the hall."

"Because some people say that the pull-up affects a lot of muscle groups, so, excluding these factors, I compressed the weight to 65, let's try it..."

When Lu Yu spoke, Mo Xigan's mouth showed a helpless smile.

Dude, are you doing something similar?

Don't flash your waist!

After bending over and bending over, Lu Yu pinpointed the point of exertion, moved his fingers a few times, and then gave a low voice, instantly picking up the 65KG barbell!

Swish!

Seeing this, Mo Xigan's expression changed slightly from Shen Ning's expression.

He thought that Lu Yu couldn't hold this weight at all!

Unexpectedly, this guy lifted the 65KG barbell so easily!

When I came back to my senses, Mo Xigan immediately persuaded!

This guy was afraid that something might happen, so he hurriedly dissuaded him: "Hey, buddy, put it down quickly! Dangerous!"

Lu Yu looked at him, narrowed his eyes, adjusted his posture, and began to bend his arms little by little!

In the live broadcast room, the sound of breathing under the oxygen barrier mask was very heavy.

Every time Lu Yu's arm rose by half an inch, Mo Xigan's mouth opened one point!

Wait until Lu Yu puts the barbell,

When he curled up to the front of the body, this man's mouth could already fit a Jobs.

A pair of small slit eyes have been opened to the limit!

Upright curls!

No external force!

One-arm 65!

what's the situation? !

His lips have begun to tremble, and his heart is very complicated:

"He... how did he... do it?"

"One-arm curl...65KG!"

"real or fake?!"

The heavy curling action that you need both hands and leaning against the wall to do, was actually done by this guy with ease?

And it's still a hand!

I am grass Nima!

Incredible!

Incredible!

Except for the big guy, in the live broadcast room, the audience who were chatting and blowing water were all stunned when they saw Lu Yu's successful curling!

That kind of visual impact with a small and broad, very powerful!

"Fuck! It's so terrifying!"

"This...this is too strong!"

"Jenima is a Super Saiyan!"

"I don't have a ditch to squeeze my body and give the anchor a plane! - I just 65KG, so you can lift me up with one hand?!"

"Sister-in-law, don't hesitate to present a rocket to the anchor! - I'll go, it's amazing, Master Yu is much stronger than that Hulk!"

"I live up to the Tathagata and I gave the anchor 10 super rockets! The Hulk has been frightened, who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?!"

Watching Lu Yu's "Four Liangs", the audience went crazy!

In the case of wearing an oxygen barrier mask, you can still perform such a heavy curl. Without absolute strength, how can you dare to play like this?

For a while, the barrage swelled, and gifts came one after another!

And those tourists who mocked Lu Yu for not being able to lift 65KG have all lost their voices!

"call!"

Lu Yu controlled his breathing rhythm, lowered his arms gently, placed the barbell in front of his legs, and then slowly raised it again!

Compared to the first time, although this time it was a lot harder, it was still a success!

"call!"

Under the mask, Lu Yu's breathing was a little short.

It sounded an unprecedented sense of urgency.

Because of his grip on the barbell, his fingers had begun to turn white due to the excessive force.

On the back of the hand, the blue veins burst out, gradually provoking the muscles of the wrist, flowing with wanton beauty!

These pictures, under the top lens of the drone, become more and more realistic and very confusing!

As if within reach!

Staring at Lu Yu stubbornly, Mo Xigan stood there blankly, his eyes were straight, he was wandering and swallowing drool!

It seems that he is looking for a reasonable answer for everything that is happening in front of him!

After a long time, Lu Yu put down the barbell, panted heavily, walked to Moxigan's side, and patted him on the shoulder: "Hu! Thanks, buddy..."

Then, he turned and left.

Before coming to the single and parallel bar combination, get ready to start your daily training.

Mo Xigan looked directly at Lu Yu's back, and wanted to take off frequently, but wanted to speak, but found that he didn't know what to say at all!

What to say?

Are you really cool?

This TM can no longer be described as awesome, right?

"Master Yu is awesome!"

"The shock essence from the big man +1!"

"handsome!"

"This is the power of a man!"

...

"Phew - friends... 65KG is really nothing."

"When... a person who can ignore gravity and lift himself up with both hands with ease, his strength will definitely far exceed your imagination! Phew—"

Heavy breathing and intermittent words filled the entire live broadcast room!

Everyone can deeply appreciate the feeling of suffocation caused by lack of oxygen.

"Okay everyone, let's start training! Take a good look and study hard!"

The words fall.

Lu Yu slowly unzipped his clothes and took off his coat, revealing his strong and capable muscles!