Chapter 42: Jing Wei (4)
This time, Coach Ye lifted with a bit more effort, his melanin skin, wheat-like color, had an extra layer of blush. This happens when your heart beats faster, the pumping will stimulate your body's blood supply and increase it along with the capillaries.
When it was Su Bian's turn, he held his breath, concentrating hard. Squatting down and deadlifting, Su Bian shouted with a roar "AH!"
Su Bian deadlifted red-faced and immediately dropped the bar after five seconds.
When Coach Ye saw this, he thought it was because Su Bian drugs wore off, and he obviously couldn't deadlift anymore. He felt joyful as if victory was approaching in front of him.
Coach Ye proposes to rest for another five minutes to buy time for any 'drug effects' to wear off.
Su Bian who quickly sat down to rest was in fact, just pretending. 120 kilograms of weight wasn't stressful to him, he was only thinking of winning 150 dollars.
Su Bian wanted to bluff him first and make him think he was winning. Then he will add some pretending movements to make Coach Ye fall for his trick.
Jing Wei also ended the recording and started watching the replay she had just recorded. In the video, Coach Ye and Su Bian were both powerful and masculine.
Seeing this made Jing Wei's heart flutter. Her husband was on a business trip to another district, he didn't have time to go home for two months.
Jing Wei didn't have any pleasure for a long time. Moreover, there are two males with strong muscles in front of her that are both in her standards. One is a bodybuilder who has been pestering her like a rat for a while. Jing Wei can't accept him even after all because muscles aren't everything.
On the other hand, Su Bian was her life savior (saviour for the UK). After saving her life at the swimming pool during that night, she had feelings for him. It was not impossible to repay Su Bian with her current friendship.
Apart from being wealthy, her husband has never exercised. He Is very chubby and has a small rod. She has been married for almost ten years, but has never been pregnant, and has never been satisfied with herself.
As Jing Wei was thinking of lewd thoughts, Jing Wei began to blush at her pretty face, and her legs subconsciously closed together with a little bit of wetness. She had a crazy idea-Whoever wins, will have a wild time with the winner.
Soon the rest time has passed, and the weights have been increased to 180 kilograms!
Based on Su Bian's false performance of 120 kilograms, Coach Ye has estimated Su Bian's true limit is 180 kilograms.
Coach Ye also kindly advised Su Bian to try and save face. "Haha Brother Su, you should give up. 180 Kilograms is very heavy, even for you. If you're not careful enough you can get hurt easily. It is not worth it for 150 dollars."
"Haha. Coach Ye, you know I won't give up. It's only 180 kilograms. I can lift it even at my peak." Su Bian laughed and bragged about when he in young age.
"Tsk. Acting tough." Coach Ye was too lazy to send any attention to Su Bian. He walked to the deadlift bar and prepared to squat, grabbing to lift, taking a deep breath, straightening his waist, and
One second has passed, and another four seconds have also passed.
There was a loud 'thud' sound as the weights dropped. Coach Ye has completed his deadlift. At this time, his face and neck were red. The veins on his temples were popping out. Anyone who got close could feel the radiating heat coming off his body.
"It is your turn!" Ye calmed down and pointed at Su Bian, making a 'come here' palm move.
"You must view my perfect, Miss Jing. The camera should be fully on me!
"Okay, no problem!" Jing Wei took a few steps back, holding up her phone in front of Su Bian, and recording him along with the background.
Su Bian, who was near the bar, squatted down and rubbed the weights from left to right pretending to be nervous. He closed his eyes tightly, gritting his teeth, as if it had exhausted all his strength. Grabbing the weights tremblingly, his legs were shaking slightly.
Coach Ye who had a view of this scene, sneered in his heart. Su Bian has reached his limits. 'Don't think you're better just because you took booster drugs, you have to rely on your real talent and skills.'
Five seconds later, Su Bian dropped the weights and fell to the ground.
Jing Wei was startled, putting away her phone, stepping forward quickly to help Su Bian up, and asked with concern, "Are you alright?"
"I'm fine." Su Bian, who was holding Jing Wei's hands, stopped up. As Su Bian was feeling hands, they were a little softer, without calluses than at first glance. It looks like she has never done any housework or physical work
"It's better not to compete further. I wouldn't want something bad to happen." Jing Wei wanted to persuade Su Bian, but he refused,
"No, I must compete, I can't let you or myself down!"
"This…alright." Jing Wei also nodded. There is no reason for her to refute Su Bian. After all, Su Bian has his reasons.
Coach Ye took the opportunity in a sarcastic tone, "Hey, stop pretending. I will add two more plates later, and you won't be able to lift them."
"Pretend? Coach Ye, you're very funny. When did I pretend? Even if you add more weight, I will be fine!" Su Bian said confidently, squeezing his muscles.
"You lying fuck."
Coach Ye felt humiliated. Adding more weights together, the total weight of the deadlift was 240 kilograms at least. Even he might not be able to lift it.
"Oh, why are you still scolding me? You can't lift it, you can just give up, so why not also give up? Just put the 150 dollars in my hand, and I won't have to do anything! Su Bian jokingly said to Coach Ye.
"Since you pretend to fake so much with love, I will stay with you competing even at the end!" Coach Ye was irritated by his words. He glanced at Jing Wei next to him and decided to add a little more weight. A 250-kilogram combination of weights came out.
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