Chapter 99 Dead
Fifty! Fifty-one! Fifty-two!" Chen Ji shouted loudly with sweat. The muscles of his upper limbs were already exposed with blue veins, and the 200 kilograms of bench press barbells rolled up and down at an unabated speed.
The black scorpion next to him who guided his training couldn't help but be a little stunned when he looked at the counter, not because of this weight, but because of the speed of the other party's lifting!
Anyone who has practiced bench press knows what the concept of 200 kg is, and it is unbelievable that it is still fast to lift 50 at this intensity.
Chen Ji's power touched his nerves. You know, he can only bench press 300 kilograms more than 100 times, and he can't reach this speed at all.
"Add weight!" Black Scorpion still can't believe that this young man who doesn't look very strong has such great potential.
But the weight was increased to 250 kg, and Chen Ji's speed remained quite fast. The black scorpion saw that his heart was a little faster, but there was no expression on his face.
When it was more than 80, Chen Ji's speed finally slowed down a little. The black scorpion quickly shouted, "Don't slow down!" It's only more than eighty!"
He knew that the standards set by Pan Hongsheng before were a little too low. For the power of Chenji, he should be able to reach a level of strength similar to himself!
At the time of one hundred and fifty, Chen Ji finally gasped slightly: "No, can you stop for a while?"
"Can't hold on with just a few?" At this time, the idea in the black scorpion's heart was very complicated. He wanted to make the young man better than himself, but also a little sour in his heart.
Every man wants his students to be better, but when his students really surpass themselves, they will feel lost.
There was once a person who taught cowardly men how to build self-confidence and chase girls. But whenever his students really catch up with a beautiful woman after learning, he will try his best to grab her!
This is the dual personality of human beings: compassion and competitive.
Black Scorpion is more and more interested in his student. In his opinion, this is a replica of himself, but his talent in strength is much stronger than him.
"It's not that I can't stand it, it's my back itching and I want to scratch..."
Chen Ji's words made the black scorpion petrified in an instant: "What?!"
The muscles of his cheeks stiffened in an instant, and his black face increased the weight to 300 kilograms! This is the level that he finds it difficult for him!
Remember to practice at this level. He has used it for at least two years. At present, the training volume of 120 bench presses is maintained every day.
But Chen Ji raised one, two easily...
The black scorpion wiped the sweat on his forehead and suddenly put a hand on his shoulder: "How's it going? How's it going?"
I don't know when Pan Hongsheng came back. He looked like a dusty man. Obviously, he hadn't taken a shower after getting out of the car. The smell of sweat on his body made black scorpion frown.
"Master, are you back?" The afterglow of Chen Ji's eyes saw Pan Hongsheng, and he was so excited that he quickly wanted to stand up.
"Don't move! Go on!" Who knew that Pan Hongsheng pressed him down: "How many?"
The black scorpion blinked and said something that made Chen Ji collapse: "I forgot, why don't you count it again..."
The two of them have been tossing the seven meat and eight elements of Chen Ji, and they were exhausted. After doing three hundred and fifty-seven, three hundred kilograms of bench press, he finally couldn't move.
Pan Hongsheng talked about the general situation of each player, and then assigned a new training task to Chen Ji. It seems that the standard he customized for him at the beginning was a little too low. Such a guy with natural strength needs to add some ingredients!
"Tighty!" Pan Hongsheng patted the black scorpion on the shoulder heavily when he left: "How about this boy? Is there any potential?"
"There is potential, but it's still too young!" Black Scorpion shook his head gently: "I don't think it's necessary to practice so much power simply. What he lacks is actual combat!"
"That's why I came to you..." Pan Hongsheng smiled and said, "Do whatever you want, as long as he can stand up and participate in the game in a month."
After narration of this matter, he felt that his heart had fallen a big stone. It should be more than enough to leave this matter to Black Scorpion. He also had to investigate who asked the killer to assassinate him.
The other party can actually follow from the capital to the lockdown of the city. It seems to be quite persevered. I don't know which guy who doesn't like him has made up a thing.
I talked to the flower demon briefly and made a personal jigsaw puzzle.
The flower demon looked at the spelled face and was shocked: "This... Beilu Xiaohei? Why is this guy still alive?
"What's the problem? Do you know this person? The reaction of the flower demon made Pan Hongsheng a little surprised.
"This person was the murderer of several extermination cases in those years, which was a big case in those years. At that time, several policemen died in a lot of noise. But in the end, he was surrounded by the armed police brigade, and there were photos of being killed..."
Pan Hongsheng felt a little strange: "Do you remember all these things?"
"This is a matter in our circle, of course I remember it clearly!" The flower demon took out his own pda: "He was in the top 50 of the killer list at that time, and we all have to record these information! If I remember correctly, he should belong to the killer organization Black Thunder in the north.
Black Thunder? Pan Hongsheng took a long breath: "Can you get the information of the employer? Who wants to plot on me at this time?
"This will take time. I will immediately ask the eyeliner to buy information inside the black thunder in the north." The flower demon continued to read pda: "According to my statistics, it is estimated that there are more than 30 people who have the idea of you, and only 15 people who really have the ability to plot yours!"
Fifteen... Pan Hongsheng smiled bitterly: "It's really a lot... I'll leave this matter to you. Is that okay?"
"There is no big problem, but you need to pay attention to your personal safety. Since the other party spends money to hire this killer who has disappeared for many years, he must have a lot of financial resources and power!" The flower demon's eyes narrowed slightly: "This guy took so much effort to bleach himself. If it hadn't been for the heavy reward, he would never have come out for the muddy water adventure again!"
Killers know how to bleach, but they need more money. First of all, you have to send enough money to the powerful figure, and then find a ghost to beat his head like a beehive so that people can't distinguish it. After finishing this, some people choose to live in seclusion in the mountains and never show up, and some have undergone cosmetic surgery to change their identities and continue to swagger through the market.
The result of this kind of operation is often very happy: the powerful figure got the gold, the killer successfully escaped the punishment, and the people also had an explanation. The superiors rewarded, and the subordinates flattered, which was so uncomfortable!
"I guess once that that person's body is found, there will be a lot of bad luck..." The flower demon sneered: "But it's also deserved to be able to do such an immoral thing!"