From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

After drinking protein with Julius, the two went back to the training room to hit the iron like crazy. After sweating all over, Leng Kong felt a little relaxed.

As his stomach was empty, he invited Julius to go out for a snack.

As a result, Julius took out a bunch of bottles and cans, indicating that he had enough energy and could practice more.

Well.

Aminobenzole, pentylenetetrazole, nicosamide, ephedrine?

Seeing the taboo names on the bottles, Leng Kong was immediately speechless.

I almost forgot that Julius' abnormal muscles were the result of taking a lethal amount of stimulants.

Stimulants are a collective term for contraindicated drugs and various hormone imitations of the human body.

There are hundreds of types, covering almost all parts of the human body.

Under the effect of the drug, Julius' muscles were in a state of extreme excitement and overload for a long time, and his muscle strength exploded several times, which was equivalent to a different kind of whole-body explosion.

If an average person's muscles are in a state of excitement for a long time, their muscle strength will be seriously damaged, but Julius's special physique is directly immune to such sequelae.

No wonder he can surpass the muscular Mingwangjie Xiongmingzao in terms of pure strength and is known as the world's number one muscle monster!

However, compared to Jie Xiongming's other abilities, such as clairvoyance, wind ears, divine presence and flying, etc., it seems that Julius becoming the world's number one muscle monster by taking stimulants is not too exaggerated?

I can only say that there are too many perversions in this world!

After living two lives, this was the first time Leng Kong had a salary card.

I was pretending to be an adult, treating guests to dinner and swiping my credit card.

Turns out people don’t appreciate it?

Forget it, eat it yourself.

After taking a shower, Leng Kong took out the salary card issued by Zuoyuan Ziyin and stuffed it into his butt pocket, preparing to go out and spend some money to reward himself for his hard training some time ago.

But just when he walked out of the door, he bumped into Jiexiong Mingzao who was just returning from outside.

"Leaving so soon?"

Seeing that it was not dark yet and Leng Kong was about to leave the gym, Jie Xiong Mingzao teased: "Is your meat not good anymore?"

"What's not working?"

"I'm hungry and ready to eat. Let's go together?"

Leng Kong pretended to be casual and took out a shiny black bank card from his butt pocket.

"No problem, I'll go to the storage room to get something first."

Street Xiong Naruzou didn't notice the small card held by Leng Kong at his fingertips at all, and walked towards the gym with his muscles bursting.

"Well, bursting muscles?"

Only then did Leng Kong notice that Jie Xiongmingzao was only wearing a small triangle.

No, Jie Xiongming always wears clothes, but now...?

"Are you done with all your clothes?"

Leng Kong knew without thinking that Jie Xiong Mingzao must have used up all his spare clothes this time before he came back naked.

"You are the only one who talks a lot!"

Jie Xiong Mingzao paused for a moment, then rushed into the door without looking back.

"Where to eat?"

Without letting Leng Kong wait too long, Jie Xiongming, who put on a blue sportswear and returned to his normal appearance, came out.

"How about you decide this?"

When he really went to a restaurant, Leng Kong suddenly realized that he should go there.

He has been eating and drinking since he came to this world. First, he ate nutritious meals at the Baiyin Gym with Kai Xiongmingzao, learned Jeet Kune Do with Ryo Himuro, and also had a staff meal at the bar.

Finally, we went to Zoryuyuan Manor, where the butler would deliver the food directly to the designated location.

It's been several years, and he hasn't spent any money or gone out to eat alone.

"Then let's go to the Ice Room Bar to eat steak. He happened to be asking me recently how my Jeet Kune Do training was going. It's been two or three months since I went back to ask him for advice."

"Ryo Himuro-sensei has an arm injury and the bar is temporarily closed?"

"No, I lied to you. I went there the next day and saw him mixing drinks with his arm hanging."

Leng Kong: "Then he is very foresight!"

"What's the meaning?"

Jie Xiong Mingzao couldn't understand Leng Kong's words.

"Nothing, let's go!"

Hailing a taxi in the cold air, my huge body squeezed into the car door, and I could barely sit down in the back seat with my stooped body.

If he had seen Himuro Ryo before killing the experience body, he might not have been able to resist beating Himuro Ryo to death because he was the real body of the experience body, but it was okay now.

Because the experience body is dead, I can be considered angry.

"Trouble!"

After getting dressed, Jie Xiongming had no problem with the cold air at all. He opened the car door and easily got into the car and lay down next to the cold air.

"By the way, did Zhu Mei and the others pass the audition?"

The back of Leng Kong's head was pressed against the roof of the car and he didn't dare to raise his head, for fear that if he was careful, the roof of the car would fly off.

"No,"

Jie Xiong Mingzao shook his head with regret.

"Isn't this expected?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Jie Xiong Mingzao's expression and complained: "What a pity!"

"That's because you weren't there. The atmosphere was very lively when the Muscle Girls performed. Especially when Teacher Satomi performed the deadlift, the whole place was excited."

Leng Kong continued: "In the end, you were still eliminated?"

“That’s because the referee is so ignorant!

Jie Xiong Mingzao: "You must know that the deadlift is the most difficult event among the "three major strength training events" of bench press and squat. If you fail to pass this, you really don't know what you are doing!"

Silent and speechless.

People choose idols, not muscular girls. If these muscular girls really make a successful debut, the style of the entire idol world will probably be biased, right?

While talking nonsense, the car has arrived at the entrance of Ice Room Cool Bar.

Leng Kong once again squeezed out of the car with an extremely awkward posture.

I felt a little embarrassed to look at the deformed carriage that I had held up. I wanted to tip more, but I couldn't swipe my card.

The fare was paid by Jie Xiongming.

Leng Kong could only pray that the insurance purchased by the driver would be reimbursed.

Pushing open the glass door of the bar, my eyes were attracted by a physically disabled figure behind the bar.

Ryo Himuro's left arm was still hanging around his neck, but not tied with gauze, and his right hand was dancing like a cocktail bottle.

"No, it's been almost three months, right?"

Rengkong's butt made the high stool in front of the bar squeak, and he pointed his finger at Himuro Ryo's arm hanging on his chest and said:

"The fracture is still not healed yet? Teacher, are you still a fighter?"

After all, Ryo Himuro is also his first martial arts teacher, and Ryo still has some respect for him.

"Just a broken bone?"

"You evil disciple, how dare you say that?"

Himuro Ryo held the mixing bottle with his right hand and shook it gently, using his skill to pop open the bottle cap, then poured out a stream of wine as thick as blood and pushed it in front of Leng Kong.

"You're such a pervert that you can crush alloys like mud. My bones were crushed by you."

Himuro Ryo raised his left arm and said angrily: "I'm lucky to be able to keep it now."

"Oh, okay, my bad. A comminuted fracture is indeed a serious injury."

Leng Kong gave in.

Someone was kind enough to teach him, so he pinched the person's arm in turn. Although he didn't mean to do it, he was indeed a bit arrogant.

But you can't blame yourself. Who told Jie Xiongming that his power was too abnormal?

Only 100 people in the world can hold a special alloy gripper, and he can directly squeeze it into a ball of mud.

If you completely copy his body, how will your strength be different?

In addition, I was new to martial arts at the time, so I thought I had to use all my strength in a fight, but I accidentally killed my master.

"Okay, let's not talk about this. Go to the back and let me see how your boxing practice is going?"

"If you don't come here every two or three months, I think you don't want to learn anymore."

Ryo Himuro put the cocktail shaker aside, supported the bar with one hand, turned over and walked towards the back door of the bar.

He still values ​​​​Leng Kong as a disciple. If the beast-like body can learn skills again, sweeping fists may not be a dream!

"No, can you go after you're full?"

Leng Kong sat there not wanting to move.

He knew that behind the bar was a small courtyard specially used by Ryo Himuro for training. He had practiced basic skills there in the past few months.

But now he was feeling hungry and wanted to eat first.

"Let's go, I'm also curious about what you are training during this time, and you have even given up on muscle training."

Kaixiong Mingzo forcibly took Leng Kong's arm and dragged him to follow Himuro Ryo.