When Xue Chen was about to leave, he still gave Liu Qingshuang a business card. Although he didn't know what she wanted to do, after all, even if he didn't give it, it would be very easy for Liu Qingshuang to know his information.
After returning home, Xue Chen lay on the bed after washing himself. Thinking of the puppy he had rescued today, the corners of his mouth raised a little bit. He became more and more satisfied with the ability of rejuvenation. But in addition to curing diseases and saving people, there are also
Are there any other abilities that have not been developed by yourself?
Xue Chen thought about it and recalled that he used his rejuvenation ability to quickly absorb acetaldehyde in the liver to sober up, but there was nothing wrong with his liver...
"What is this, strengthening!?"
Xue Chen felt that it had indeed been strengthened. He had strengthened his liver and greatly enhanced its detoxification ability. Since the liver can be strengthened, can other organs also be strengthened?
Thinking of this, his eyes moved, and he raised his right arm, radiating the little mysterious aura left in his eyes and integrating it into his arm. He wanted to try if he was not sick, and use that
What effect will this mysterious power have? Will the arm be strengthened?
When he felt that the mysterious aura was almost exhausted, he stopped and stared at his right arm without blinking.
He could feel that his healthy right arm became warm and comfortable after being integrated into the aura. Slowly, the warmth gradually dissipated, and his arm began to feel a bit cool.
"Huh?"
Along with the cold feeling, Xue Chen clenched his fist and clearly felt that the strength of his right arm seemed to have increased! But after a while, the strength seemed to return to normal.
"Did you just strengthen your muscles in a short period of time?"
He felt that he must have made a new discovery, and his heart gradually became hot. He decided to try it again tomorrow when his rejuvenation ability had completely cooled down.
Early in the morning, Xue Chen had breakfast. When he passed a sports goods store on the way to the company, he stopped the car and walked into the store.
The store owner looked like a sports expert at first glance. He was wearing a white hurdle vest and blue sports pants, showing the strong muscles on his limbs. When he saw Xue Chen entering the store, he smiled and asked: "Brother, what do you want to buy?"
"Do you have an electronic gripper?" Xue Chen asked. He planned to use an electronic gripper to test the specific changes in his strength.
"Of course, what model do you want? I have 50 kilograms, 80 kilograms, 100 kilograms, and 150 kilograms here." After the introduction, the shop owner looked at Xue Chen a few times and said,
"I think you should have done some fitness training. I think I'll just take one hundred kilograms. That's enough."
Just as the shop owner turned around to pick it up, Xue Chen asked: "Isn't there anything bigger than one hundred and fifty kilograms?"
When he was in college, his grip strength easily reached about 80 kilograms. If the rejuvenation ability can really strengthen muscles, then the strength will definitely be greater, and naturally he will choose a larger model.
The shop owner heard the sound, turned around and smiled, and said: "Friend, you are very confident in yourself. If you feel that one hundred kilograms is not enough, you can get one hundred and fifty kilograms. This is definitely enough. I usually just
Play with one hundred and fifty kilograms."
"You mean there is no larger value?" Xue Chen continued to ask.
The shopkeeper frowned: "There is only one of the two hundred kilograms. The goods I ordered last year were not sold for a year. If you want it, I will get it for you."
"Thank you very much." Xue Chen nodded.
The shopkeeper shook his head, walked over and took it, and said at the same time: "Friend, are you sure you want 200 kilograms? The starting point is 75 kilograms, which means you don't have the grip strength of 75 kilograms.
I can’t move, so it’s not suitable for daily exercise.”
Xue Chen thought to himself that this shop owner was quite particular and made it a point to speak clearly. He smiled and replied: "I understand, thank you, how much does it cost?"
When the shop owner saw that Xue Chen insisted on buying it, he didn't say anything more. After taking it over, he told Xue Chen that it was 530 yuan: "It's been a year since it was put on the market and it hasn't been sold. I'll give it to you for 500 yuan."
Xue Chen took out his wallet and was about to pay when he heard someone entering the store. He turned around and saw a very strong man. The owner of this store was already a strong man, but compared with the man who came in
, the overall size is two circles smaller.
The man who just came in must be nearly two meters tall. He is also wearing a vest and underpants. The muscles on his arms and calves are bulging high, full of strength. He must have just exercised and sweated a lot. When he came in,
, he greeted the shop owner familiarly and said, "Chengzi, you opened in the morning?"
"Haha, yes, Brother Sen, I'm done running." The shop owner replied with a smile.
Brother Sen nodded and came over, sat on a chair next to the cashier, took a glance, and when he saw what Xue Chen bought, he looked surprised: "Hey, isn't this the 200 kilogram strength gripper?
, is anyone really buying it? I thought you would never be able to sell it in your life."
The shopkeeper smiled and scratched his head.
After saying that, Brother Sen looked up at Xue Chen and asked without hesitation: "Brother, you have to act according to your ability. This model is too big, even I can't play with it."
"I know." Xue Chen simply replied, took it out and handed it over.
"Why don't you buy one that weighs 150 kilograms? Can the grip strength reach 150?" Brother Sen looked at Xue Chen with disbelief.
"Maybe." Xue Chen replied casually.
"Maybe?" Brother Sen laughed loudly and shook his head, "Friend, you have to pay attention to your skills when you brag. Not to mention the grip strength of 150 kilograms, there are very few who can reach 100. You know what I am doing
How much? After three years of training, it’s only 112. You say you’ve reached 150? I don’t believe it.”
Xue Chen was too lazy to answer. Thinking that whether you believed it or not had nothing to do with him, he paid the money, picked up the gripper, turned around and walked out of the store.
Seeing Xue Chen's arrogant attitude, Brother Sen felt a little unhappy. He felt that Xue Chen was not very good and unrealistic.
Xue Chen left the sporting goods store and walked towards the car on the roadside. After walking a few steps, he unexpectedly heard a child crying. He followed the crying and saw that it was in a small park not far away.
The news came from the fence, and there were already more than a dozen people surrounding it.
He paused and walked over. When he came closer, he knew what was going on.
A little boy of twelve or thirteen years old somehow managed to stuff his head into a gap in the iron fence of the park, but he couldn't get it out. Not only was his little face a little red and purple, but his neck was also bruised.
I was bleeding, so naturally I couldn't help but cry loudly.
People passing by were also eager to help, some called the police, and some tried to pull the iron fence, but the iron fence was as thick as an index finger, and the two old men's faces were red, but they were not deformed at all.
"Don't worry, everyone. I'm calling the police. The fire alarm will be here shortly." Someone shouted.
Xue Chen thought that the fire alarm would come soon, so he naturally got the people out, turned around and was about to leave, because it was almost time to go to work.
But before he had even taken two steps, he heard the child's cries suddenly become quieter and intermittent, accompanied by bursts of gasping sounds. When he looked back, he saw that the child who had been standing a moment ago was already kneeling on the ground.
, his eyes turned white, and foam came out of the corners of his mouth.
Someone exclaimed: "This child has asthma, we must get him out quickly, otherwise he will easily die from suffocation!"
For a while, the enthusiastic people around began to carefully hold the child's head out, but they couldn't get it out. Some people tried to pull the fence again, but to no avail. The child's face became increasingly blue, and he even started crying.
It all became intermittent, in and out.
Seeing this, Xue Chen strode over and, like the others, went to pull one of the two steel bars that stuck his head. He heard an old man next to him wiped his sweat and said: "Little brother,
Don't waste your efforts, you can't pull it!"
At this time, the owner of the sporting goods store opposite and Brother Sen also heard the noise outside. They stood at the door and saw that something seemed to have happened in the small park, so they hurried over together.
Xue Chen tried and it turned out that he couldn't pull it, but he didn't let go. He stared at his two arms for a few seconds and then tried hard again!
Click.
A layer of blue paint was painted on the steel bars. After Xue Chen applied force again, it suddenly cracked and turned into a pile of debris.
At this time, Xue Chen felt that after his arms merged with the magical aura emanating from his eyes, they became cool and very comfortable, and his power seemed to be endless. There seemed to be an illusion that even if the sky
It can hold up even if it collapses!
"open!"
Xue Chen gritted his teeth and exerted force again. The muscles in his arms bulged, and the blood vessels clung to his skin like earthworms!
Squeak!
After a piercing and sharp sound, the strength in his arms finally exceeded the limit of what the steel bars could bear, and the steel bars were bent in an instant, forming an arc, which widened the gap between the two fences.
Seeing this scene, there were exclamations and cheers all around, and the child was quickly lifted down by others and laid flat on the ground.
Xue Chen clapped his palms, shook off the paint chips on his palms, breathed a long sigh of relief, and squatted next to the little boy, pretending to check the situation, and took advantage of the magical aura in his eyes.
Then he stood up and walked through the crowd, leaving in a hurry.
Everyone around was concerned about the little boy's condition. Not many people paid attention to Xue Chen's departure. However, the two people who had just left the sports goods store had been paying attention to Xue Chen, especially when they saw Xue Chen putting up the park fence.
The steel bars were bent and they all took a breath of cold air.
Not long after, the ambulance arrived and the little boy was taken to the hospital. When the fire police arrived, they saw that the child had been rescued and were ready to go back.
A fire policeman glanced at the bent fence and asked in surprise: "What kind of tool did this?"
A member of the crowd said: "A young man bent it with his hands."
"Don't be ridiculous, how is that possible?" The fire policeman smiled and shook his head, turned around and left without asking any more questions.
After everyone had dispersed, the owner of the sporting goods store and Brother Sen came to the fence. They looked at the bent steel bar, looked at each other, and looked at each other.
Brother Sen stepped forward with a serious expression, spit on his palms and rubbed them twice, moved his arms again, and held a fence with both hands! (To be continued)