"What are you still doing in a daze, comparing him to him. Zhao Fen roared.

Immediately, everyone's eyes fell on Zhang Fan again.

When they saw Zhang Fan's relaxed expression carrying the barbell, they were stunned.

Damn, could it be that since Zhao Fen was beaten, he has been putting the barbell on his shoulder?

It's been almost a minute since this Nima, aren't you tired?

The scoring coach also reacted at this time, and hurriedly said: "No. 3 eighty-five kilograms is valid, you can put the barbell down." ”

Zhang Fan pursed his lips, then raised the barbell above his head again, with a slight force with both hands, bent over, and gently put the barbell on the ground.

This action fell in everyone's eyes like a thunderbolt from the sky.

God, is this really eighty-five kilograms?

It's like carrying a wooden stick.

It didn't even make a sound on the ground, and compared to the others in Z City, it was so clever that I don't know how much.

The athletes in Z City, who watched this scene, were also stunned.

They know how hard it takes to do that.

At this moment, they couldn't help but have some suspicions, this barbell is fake.

Immediately, a man walked up, and he wanted to see if the barbell really weighed eighty-five kilograms.

The moment he grabbed the barbell, his complexion changed instantly.

Damn, it's so heavy.

However, he didn't give up, isn't it eighty-five kilograms, he can also lift it.

"Come on!"

Several of the other members of the team in City Z roared.

"Ahhhh

The man gritted his teeth, his face was bloody, his hands trembled, and the barbell slowly rose on his shoulders.

"Stand firm, stand firm. Several people yelled.

"Cut, as for it, isn't it eighty-five kilograms, is it so heavy? Zhang Fan said disdainfully, he only used less than fifty percent of his strength.

"Get out!" several people from Z City immediately yelled at Zhang Fan with angry faces.

"Trash!" Zhang Fan raised his middle finger disdainfully, then walked to the other barbell and said to the staff: "Come on a hundred kilograms!"

"Shhh

When Zhang Fan's voice came out, a group of people on and off the stage gasped.

A hundred kilograms?

Nima, don't be so exaggerated.

"Are you sure, Player Three?" asked the scoring coach as he stood up sharply and asked in disbelief.

"Oh, isn't it just a hundred kilograms, what a big deal, hurry up, I really can't stand it here, eighty-five kilograms have not been lifted for a long time, shame. Zhang Fan glanced at the athlete who had not yet stood up straight with his eighty-five kilogram body, and laughed disdainfully.

"Poof!"

The people in the audience couldn't help it.

"This kid is too arrogant,, isn't it just a hundred kilograms, my unicorn arm is almost out of control. ”

"Giggles, this guy is so interesting. A girl smiled and leaned back.

However, Zhao Fen's side has already begun to drop the teacup.

"Damn, a hundred kilograms, you are a cow, you lift, I won't stone you to death when the time comes. ”

Xiong Lin also had a worried look on his face.

100 kilograms, which is completely beyond the limit of provincial athletes.

Looking at the barbell, which had been weighted to a hundred kilograms, everyone held their breath.

Can this kid really lift a hundred kilograms?

"Look, with this bit of strength, you still want to slap me in the face, I just want to say, you guys are too naïve. Zhang Fan said, and then glanced at Zhao Fen, he bent down, grabbed the barbell, easily overboard, and then lifted it high.

"Bang!"

Seeing this scene, the athlete who was still struggling to hold on finally couldn't hold on, and his whole body pounced forward, with a barbell, and threw himself at Zhang Fan.

"Uncle Cao, you're still going to throw a hidden weapon. ”

Zhang Fan hurriedly let go of his right hand, bent down and leaned forward, grabbed the barbell that took off, and looked angry.

At this moment, everyone's eyes widened.

Damn, Zhang Fan let go of his hand?

Nima, on his left hand, is still holding a 100-kilogram barbell, oh my God!

However, the next moment, everyone's eyes turned horrified.

Damn, what did they see?

Zhang Fan actually grabbed the 85-kilogram barbell of the Z City athlete?

God, that adds up to one hundred and eighty-five kilograms.

"It's shameless, ah, what kind of quality is it, don't come to the competition if you can't afford to lose, you Z City, why are people like you coming out. Zhang Fan said coldly.

However, at this moment, everyone fell silent.

Looking at the barbell that Zhang Fan was twisting with both hands, they were not calm.

Grass, one hundred kilograms, one eighty-five kilograms, your uncle, why do you carry it as if you are playing?

"Oh, that's handsome! God, this guy is so powerful. ”

A group of girls were not calm, and immediately screamed.

At the same time, their eyes twinkled with Venus, and their eyes seemed to see some treasure, such a mighty body, if it was in bed, wouldn't it be ......

"Coach, I protest, disqualified this man. Zhang Fan looked angry, then walked up and smashed the two barbells on his hand beside the man.

Suddenly, two thunderous collisions sounded.

"Boom!"

It was deafening, and the whole ground seemed to tremble.

The man who fell to the ground looked terrified, and his body curled up as if a barbell had hit him.

Seeing this, several coaches hurriedly ran over.

"Player Three, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, impulsiveness is the devil. ”

"What do you say?" Zhang Fan frowned and looked coldly at several coaches.

"Ahem, disqualify from the competition, and the previous results will be invalidated. A coach hurriedly said.

"That's pretty much it. Zhang Fan stood up, and then looked at several other athletes in Z City with extremely provocative eyes, and said coldly: "Is it still comparable?"

"Huh!"

A stunned sound came out of the throats of several people at the same time, and in an instant, they turned and ran.

More than your uncle, you carry a barbell in one hand and a chick in general, who the fuck can't think of competing with you, Lao Tzu won't play.

Looking at the several athletes running wildly, everyone was stunned.

Hey, this plot is not right, aren't you Z City going to torture Zhang Fan to death? Run, come back and continue the game.

Immediately, a roar rang out.

"Z City, don't be cowardly, go back,, I still want to see where Zhang Fan's limit is. ”

"That's it, go back!"

Hearing this, the presidents of the other cities had an extremely bright smile on their faces.

"Hehe, Chairman Zhao, your athlete is very strong!"

Voices with an incomparably strong taste of mockery sounded one after another.

The presidents of a group of other cities were extremely glad at this time, but fortunately they didn't let their athletes play, otherwise, this would have to leave a psychological shadow.