Xiangliu Qingyi
Biên tập viên: Larbre Studio
Chen Zhao tried his strength. This weight was pretty much his limit. He couldn't pick it up with one hand.
Eugh!
He applied force and pulled. The bar lifted.
Gaia's eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets. Right now, Chen Zhao was a monster to her.
He could only lift the four-ton barbell to his chest. He couldn't lift it over his head like standard weightlifting.
Thud—
Chen Zhao tossed the barbell down. His left arm was clearly weaker than his right. Of course, he was already strong enough for regular situations.
"Right now, I'm doubting if you're a human."
"Well, I'm not a regular human."
"Is it possible for me to reach this level?"
Chen Zhao thought about it and replied, "My situation is a bit special. But you can still surpass your current limit."
"How much will it cost?"
"Train Tiger well, how about that?"