Chapter 93: Divine Power Unmatched

  Chen Yi was suddenly surrounded by a sea of people.

  The previously crowded gym suddenly had a lot of equipment available.

  Some people took the opportunity to exercise, but more were still gazing out at the lying-down area.

  100 kilograms is a standard that many people can achieve through persistent training, but 120 kilograms is already a strong man among the strong.

  Watching weightlifters perform reveals that once a maximum weight is reached, every additional 0.25 kilograms is a challenge.

  170 kilograms, enough to make 99% of people take a step back.

  It's like a middle school student seeing relativity, just glance at the introduction and that's enough, no need to waste time on anything else.

  As for how many times you can quickly push up, there is a huge difference between that and extreme push-ups.

  The military doctor nicknamed Old Liu ran over and felt all over Chen Yi's arm, checking if he had strained himself.

  Stanic thought to himself that the Vatican-trained flag bearers were said to be able to lift 350 pounds, which was less than 160 kilograms.

  He was made from herbs brewed with papal secret formula, but limited by body weight, only up to 300 pounds, 137 kilograms of bed push.

  And these numbers can be done at most two or three times, really exercising with weights of no more than 120 kilograms.

  Just look at Chen Yi's easy 5 reps of 170 kg bench press earlier, it means he hasn't reached his limit yet, this number is terrifying.

  It is said that in the football league, the strongest player can do a bench press of 700 pounds, which is almost 320 kilograms. But that's a strongman, nobody knows how much anabolic steroids he has taken, and it's almost disconnected from normal people.

  A sudden burst of cheers erupted from the crowd.

  That's what Old Liu announced: no problem at all.

  The worship of power makes everyone feel honored and proud.

  The fire-headed soldier who squeezed into the crowd, Da Meng, is the team's highest record holder for bench press - 185 kg, but in fact, he can only do one. He didn't even think about doing 170 kg five times in a row.

  Now that Chen Yi is fine, Da Meng was both delighted and envious, blocking a group of people in front, stretching out his thick and dark arm, laughing: "This brother, let's have an arm-wrestling match?"

  The crowd erupted in a frenzy of cheers and shouts, even Chen Yi, the instructor, was yelling wildly among the crowd.

  Can't afford to lose face, it seems like can't leave now. Moreover, still have favors to ask from others.

  Chen Yi looked at his older brother.

  The latter helplessly said: "You young man are born with divine power, play around casually."

  "Alright then." Chen Yi flexed his arm slightly.

  5 sets of 170kg bench press are done, what's the point of being pretentious?

  "Here, here." With a loud laugh, like a leaky faucet, a group of people, like a swarm of ants, collectively moved to the center of the gym and started after finding a flat table.

  Chen Yi sat down in his seat, and immediately the people around him formed a circle, three layers deep inside and three layers deep outside.

  He made up his mind to end the fight quickly and directly stretched out his arm, placing it on the table, ready to begin.

  Unfortunately, it's not as simple as what Dàměng thought.

  He first made a fist and bowed to the surroundings, then shouted loudly: "Today we try to push 350 pounds of man, if I win accidentally, do three times red braised pork."

  Everyone praised Chen Yiyuan's sympathy points were lost in an instant, and everyone was one-sidedly supporting the braised pork.

  Among a burst of cheers, Da Meng grabbed Chen Yi's hand and laughed refreshingly: "Little brother, if you win, I'll be the host, and there will be plenty of braised pork."

  "Good." The big soldiers all shouted out.

  This way, Chen Yi Zhen didn't feel good about winning too easily.

  After waiting for the judge's order to fall, his right arm did not exert its full strength.

  Dai Meng also started with a probing slow increase in strength, and the two were evenly matched for 30 seconds before gradually entering the fierce battle phase.

  At this time, Chen Yi used about 60-70% of his strength, and with a slight increase in force, his arm began to bend to the left.

  The soldiers' shouting grew fainter and soon turned back to cheer Chen Yi on.

  Young students are more fierce than Dai Meng, but they are rarely seen.

  Chen Yi smiled twice, his strength relaxed a bit, but didn't let his opponent take advantage of it, and gradually pressed on.

  When he reached his limit of endurance, Da Meng could no longer hold on, and with a "slap", his hand was pressed onto the table.

  Chen Yi hehe smiled twice, got up with a swing of his hand and laughed: "Born with divine power, won!"

  "As expected, it's impressive." Da Meng still smiled with a refreshing air, exercising his arm while pulling him and laughing: "Today you must try my braised pork, Mao Yeye's braised pork is absolutely authentic."

  "It's almost 10 o'clock." Chen Yi made an excuse, wanting to leave quietly as soon as possible.

  Dà Měng simply shook his head and said, "It's not easy to get out of the military camp, and we don't have a curfew. Let's eat some meat and play for a while longer. Tomorrow when we wake up, we'll be good as new again. I'm telling you, pork, especially fatty pork, is the best thing to build energy..."

  There were familiar big soldiers, shouting to eat meat together, he agreed and patted his chest: "Dàměng I'm happy today, I'll take out my wallet, one for each, let's go eat meat."

  No one was polite to him, and the gym suddenly emptied by half.

  Chen Yi was dragged away helplessly, and as he turned his head in a daze, he happened to see Stanik.

  The blond foreigner had a head of golden hair, in the gym he looked like a caged lion. He restlessly shook his head, wanting to leave but not wanting to leave.

  Chen Yi was very suspicious, the Europeans who attacked him that day were a gang from the Vatican, after all, they were 19 big Hans, not yellow people, how could they jump out of stones? It seems that there must be an organization like the Vatican to make it work.

  However, his speculation was just that - speculation. Apart from the physical resemblance and the large organization, there seemed to be no connection between the Vatican and the kidnapping incident.

  On the contrary, Kim Duna's "Human Development Research Association" is the confirmed attacker.

  If it were in the past, Chen Yi would have hidden his doubts in his heart and waited for the answer to be revealed later.

  But after practicing Tai Chi, his confidence was sufficient for him to decide whether or not to take this step.

  "After a flash of thought, Chen Yi shouted in Chinese mixed with English: "Stanik, come and try some Chinese braised pork."

  The foreign handsome guy nodded heavily and said "good".

  He cannot let himself off, avoiding Chen Yi, especially when he has not figured out his situation.

  Chen Yi's request forced him to make a decision from another perspective.

  The soldiers curiously looked at the foreign general, but in the end, the braised pork was more attractive, and they continued to follow Da Meng.

  Chen Heng was caught off guard and dragged away, until they arrived at the dormitory apartment in the back, where Chen Yi looked left and right before saying, "When we were young, I didn't notice you had innate divine power."

  "When I was a kid, if I had supernatural powers, I would have beaten you to death." Chen Yi swung his fists viciously.

  A group of people were chatting and laughing, Chen Yi quietly sent a text message to Tang Xiongfei, then stuck the only listening scroll he brought today, sucked on a green crystal fruit, and slowly approached Stanik.

  It's unclear when it started, but somehow the dynamics between the two people had shifted.

  It used to be Stanick chasing Chen Yi, now it's completely reversed.

  Chen Yi asked with a confident and high-profile smile in English, "How come you're still at the gym so late?"

  "After practicing fencing, let's work out our leg muscles." The foreign guy replied in English.

  Chen Yi obviously didn't understand such complex words, so he asked again in Chinese: "What?"

  Stanik burst out laughing and felt a bit more at ease, then said: "Actually, fencing is a pretty good sport. Are you interested in trying it out at the Fencing Club?"

  "Fencing is very difficult, right? Practiced since you were little?"

  "That's right."

  "How old were you when you started practicing?"

  Stanik hesitated for a moment before speaking the truth: "Nine years old."

  "What's the point of studying the Bible at the same time?"

  "Yes."

  "What about math and science?" Chen Yi thought that was too Chinese, so he explained again: "You know, like science?"

  "It's all about learning together." Stanick felt like he was being interrogated by a police officer.

  Unfortunately, he can't seem to get out of this situation.

  In a non-completely hostile situation, Green Pulse Fruit has some effect, preventing it from being completely useless.

  Chen Yining stared at the foreign man, exerting her utmost effort to listen to the scroll's power, and continued to ask him, "Isn't that very tiring?"

  "It's fine once you get used to it."

  Chen Yileng suddenly killed a sentence and asked: "What about the other kids?"

  "Everyone is working hard." Stanik said, only to realize he had been tricked by Chen Yi, and immediately stood up in anger.

  Many children start training together from the age of 9, which is obviously not universal education for the Vatican.

  Chen Yi pressed down on his shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't get excited, take it easy."

  Stanik stood firm at first, then was slowly pressed into his chair by Chen Yi.

  This is a very painful process, especially in the final stage, the foreign handsome guy was "bang" and sat down.

  This left him extremely shocked.

  More than ten years of training seemed to have lost all its effect at this moment.

  "Who trained you?" Stanick couldn't help but ask.

  At this time, Chen Yi heard a term: "Gene Force?"

  It seems that Liu Xiyu also mentioned something about genes.

  For a moment, Chen Yi was at a loss for words, then he smiled and spread out his hands, saying: "Born with divine power."

  Just as Stanik was about to say something else, Daming suddenly shouted loudly: "I've eaten braised pork!"

  Chen Yi took the opportunity to slip away, and before leaving, he grabbed Stanik's arm and said, "I know those Europeans were sent by you. This account, we'll settle later."

  "What are you talking about? I don't understand." The foreign guy's face was tense, his mind highly concentrated.

  Chen Yi sighed silently, the triple listening scroll was still not enough, when the other side had a greater hostile intention, it was too difficult to hear any useful information.

  The braised pork made by Da Meng is really delicious.

  A group of muscular men who should be eating high-protein foods, disregarding the hard work they had put in for several days, indulged in a big binge-eating session.

  Chen Yi covered his stomach and left the small gymnasium, laughing loudly: "Big brother, so does that mean I don't have to go to military training starting tomorrow?"

  "Starting tomorrow, you'll be a member of the Military Service Department, specifically in charge of liaison with students and instructors..." Chen Heng said, coughing twice, and smiled: "Yes, starting tomorrow, no need to go anymore."

  Chen Yi excitedly patted his big brother's shoulder and said, "Tonight's earnings, I'll take out 20% to be your promotion fund."

  "That's great." Chen Heng still didn't know how much his second brother meant by 20%.

  He saw Chen Yi take out more than 50 million RMB for family expenses, which is said to be the income of two months. Calculating roughly, it's about 600-700 thousand RMB per day. 20% is not even 10 million, which is nothing.

  His expression will be completely different from now once he finds out.

  ……