Chapter 51: Can you sink the ship in the Seventeenth Company?
Luo Yajun lay on his back on the black bench press rack, the 400 kilogram barbell was pushed to the ceiling by him, sweat sliding down his tight muscles.
A bench press of more than 300 kilograms is considered extraordinary for ordinary people. The bench press of the Marvel Captain America team next door is only about 550.
Even if he is called a special person, the weight of more than 400 kilograms and close to 900 pounds is still a bit exaggerated, and it is not easy for Luo Yajun.
But he enjoys this feeling. His strength is mobilized to the extreme, squeezing out every ounce of potential contained in his cells, keeping his muscles and spirit at the edge of the limit, and every time he seems to force himself to push a little further toward the other end of the limit.
This allows him to stay in top condition at all times and ensure that every time he finds a bug, he can get the most at home VIP experience from orthopedics to the crematorium.
The whole time he was exercising, his eyes were fixed on the photo posted on the ceiling without blinking.
Batman.
The pixels are not clear, but it is already the best image quality that can be found at this stage and has undergone image processing.
In fact, Agent Luo's collection is much more than just this one. The walls of his small room are covered with various pictures of Batman, some of them beating people, some of them climbing over walls, and one of them is...
Most of them are so specious that you're not even sure they're humanoid afterimages.
If the transvestite in the photo is replaced by a beautiful JK girl, the photo of this house alone can directly convict someone and take him away.
But considering that the weird bat costume in the photo is actually a muscular man of one or two hundred pounds, combined with the sportsman theorem and the locker room relativity theory, you can't help but wonder who this stalker is.
Element.
when.
That was the crisp echo of the barbell falling on the bench press rack.
Luo Yajun stood up, picked up the mineral water on the table next to him, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a big sip. The physical fitness of the special person allowed his muscles to quickly recover from the destressed state.
During this period, he caught a glimpse of the news program being shown on the TV nearby. He reached for the remote control on the table and turned up the volume.
The picture shows a female reporter. She is standing in front of an apartment building, holding a microphone and reporting the situation to the camera.
“The witness said that he saw a laughing man falling from a tall building, followed by a masked man holding a shield jumping from the building and hitting the man hard on the head.
The authorities have come forward to prove that the laughing man is a severely infected person, but they have not been able to comment on the identity of the masked man holding a shield.
There is also reliable information that Batman is also involved in this dispute..."
Luo Yajun narrowed his eyes. He moved his gaze to the photo hanging on the wall and stared closely at Batman's blurry figure frozen in the camera.
...
"Ah sneeze!"
Chu Cheng hitchhiked home with Senior Brother Felix. He sneezed heavily as soon as he got off the car. He rubbed his nose and thought about the ancient saying that sneezing is caused by "thinking, cursing and mumbling." He thought it might be
It’s not like some neighbor aunt is thinking about her handsome face when she sees her beautiful girl.
When I opened the door and picked up my phone, I found another string of unread messages from my good friend Wei Futong. It seemed that I forgot to write my homework for class tomorrow and asked my good friend for help.
Chu Cheng replied the message conveniently, saying that he would go and take pictures of him as soon as he got off the car.
Unexpectedly, Wei Futong seemed to smell the gossip immediately: "The body has been hollowed out again?"
Chu Cheng was startled. Although he had a remote control shield stand with a female ghoul and a group of people, and then he was asked to use the conference room as decoration after eating a few bites. He was a little tired, but how could he
Will know?
But the next second he saw the "I understand" emoji from the other side with a smirk on his face, he immediately understood that this guy was thinking wrong again.
Just like some people like to judge a gentleman's heart with a villain's heart, LSP sees everyone as having a gentleman's face, and women who pay attention to women see everyone as having a bad stomach. Sometimes the existence form of the essence of things in the objective world will also be determined by the observer.
The composition varies subjectively.
It was like when the two of them saw a joke on the Internet and asked what can fly when read backwards and eat when read backwards. The two thought hard and quickly gave their answers. Chu Cheng said it was simple, wouldn’t the answer be bees? In the end, Wei
Someone looked confused and said that Nani, I thought it was a strong wind of level 8...
Ignoring this guy's weirdness, Chu Cheng went back to take photos of the assignments he completed during class and sent them to Wei Futong. After receiving a wave of thanks from his good brothers and an increase in his favorability, Chu Cheng quickly sat back in front of the computer.
He had just left in such a hurry that he had called the headquarters before he even finished his meal. So his first priority after coming back was, of course, to draw cards again.
Tonight, I got two more BOSSes, or if I don’t say BOSS, they are at least elite monsters. In addition to the minions and wild monsters that I patrolled every night, Chu Cheng now has another ten-shot, four-shot single draw.
Plus three C-level hero points.
The total is seventeen shots.
Seventeen consecutive draws, can you sink my ship?
Seventeen consecutive draws are really heavy, so why don’t you eat a computer screen on the spot to add to the fun?
Then he shouted "Thank you for participating" ten times in one breath and almost sent the others away.
With four single draws and three point coupons left, Chu Cheng's hand holding the mouse to draw cards began to tremble a little. He gradually began to feel that this painful card pool did not even provide a guarantee, it was too much, and he was playing with his heartbeat.
The four-shot single stroke gave a little more force. A burst of gorgeous and somewhat gaudy light effects came out, and then a blond beauty with a tall face and legs from the neck down came into view.
Marvel superhero, codenamed Black Widow.
But it’s not the well-known front-line hero Natasha Romanoff, but Natasha’s sister Yelena Belova, who appeared in the independent movie “Black Widow”, the second generation Black Widow after Natasha.
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According to the character description, Yelena and Natasha both come from the "Red Room", an organization that specializes in mass-producing Black Widow agents. Therefore, her physical fitness is close to that of Natasha. It can only be said that she is a mortal, and she can only be called a superhuman.
A little bit of it, but in short, it probably jumps repeatedly from the limit of human beings to the range below super soldiers.
But similar to most heroes in the C-level card pool-the overall quality is not as good as Batman. I have to say what the advantage is, maybe it has to be blond and blue-eyed and with a good figure...
Chu Cheng felt strange now. What's going on with this bad card pool? The first shipment was Huntress, and the next one was Erica, Black Cat, and Black Widow. She didn't have any special abilities and the fabrics were more economical than the last.
You just have to rely on the ball to talk about heroes, right?
He now deeply realizes that he was too naive when he first thought that Marvel and DC were different from those coquettish bitches who made money by exquisitely revealing half-sphere paintings. The two of them have been engaged in color since the last century. In terms of seniority, those who came later
In the second dimension, they have to call them ancestors.
Chu Cheng redeemed the last three coupons and took a deep breath.
Can you give me a hunk!?
Autumn pear cream!
As if hearing his call, the single draw redeemed by the penultimate point coupon burst out with gorgeous light effects, and a red walking demon with horns on its helmet appeared on the screen.
Matt Murdock, The Avengers, The Man Without Fear, The Devil of Hell's Kitchen, Codename -