Thirty minutes later, with sweat on my forehead and body, I was ready to do some stretching and then do other activities.
"Okay, I've only been running for thirty minutes, and I feel like I can't breathe." Situ Yanran said, covering her chest.
"Take a rest. If we don't exercise, we're going to have a belly."
Ning Fan said with a smile: "It's better to be fatter, but isn't it bad to be fleshy?"
"No!" said the two women.
"Hey, it's not easy to grow meat." Ning Fan said.
The two women rolled their eyes. Their ideal weight was ninety pounds. That was the perfect weight that girls should pursue.
Those muscular men wanted to strike up a conversation with the two women, but they also had some courage.
After all, both Jiang Yurou and Jiang Yurou were the darlings of a large family, and the natural beauty and noble aura they exuded told them that these two girls were not ordinary people.
One of the men came over, covered in muscles, and asked with a smile: "You two beauties, I am a fitness fanatic here, are you interested in learning how to keep fit with me?"
As he spoke, he also posed, and the muscles in his chest were constantly beating, as if he was full of power.
The two women started to work out on their own, and the muscular man froze on the spot. This was the first time he had been rejected. There was no one who was not interested in his muscles.
"Two beauties, you can think about it again. I can tutor you for free. How about it?"
"Sorry, not interested."
Jiang Yurou and Situ Yanran were a little unhappy with the other party's entanglement.
"It's okay, I volunteer to be your guide." The muscular man said to himself.
He also took the initiative to correct Situ Yanran's movements, but was caught by a strong hand.
"Xiaofan?"
The person who took action was Ning Fan. He said to the muscular man: "Why are you pestering me if I don't want you to?"
"Let go!" The muscular man shook his hand, thinking that Ning Fan would fall to the ground.
But instead, he was pushed back by the backlash and almost fell to the ground.
"That's it...how powerful did I think it was?" Ning Fan smiled slightly.
"Do you want to fight in a one-on-one fight?" the muscular man roared.
"I don't want to fight. I'm covered in sweat again."
Ning Fan waved his hands, his nonchalant look angered the other party even more, and the muscular man grabbed the ten kilogram barbell with both hands.
That look seemed to say: If you have the guts, come and try it.
Looking at Ning Fan's fair face, he doesn't look like someone who can lift twenty kilograms. One barbell weighs ten kilograms each, and the two add up to twenty kilograms.
It's almost as heavy as a big bag of rice.
boom!!!
After the muscular man put down the barbell, he said: "Boy, if you lift it up, how about I call you grandpa?"
People around them gathered around to see the excitement. When the staff saw that the two were not fighting, they did not step forward to stop them.
Ning Fan smiled and said: "You said this, don't say I bullied you!"
"Hmph, then you lift it up like me first and then talk."
"Fine!"
People around him looked at Ning Fan's physique and didn't think he could lift the 20 kilogram barbell.
"Xiaofan, come on!"
"Come on!" Jiang Yurou and Situ Yanran cheered for her.
Ning Fan said with a smile: "I'll lift it up, remember to reward me."
As he spoke, he bent down and grabbed the barbell, and lifted it up with all his strength in front of everyone's shocked eyes.