The Correct Posture For Salted Fish To Turn Over

One 　　 "I'll go! Really won?"

"Do you believe in miracles? None of this can be explained by science. It is said that when a person resists the amount of weight, the energy supplied by the muscles is proportional to it."

"Ask, how can a man of standard figure burst out with superhuman energy?"

A slightly wretched man on the side replied weakly: "When a woman says in bed, can you do it?"

Uh……

After saying this, the comrade retreated amidst the quiet gaze around him.

Everyone's topic was once again successfully transferred to why Gu Zheng was so capable. Having that careful person boils down to the last two actions of Gu Zheng.

"Hey, have you noticed Gu Zheng's actions in front of the camera?"

"That's the evidence that ancient martial arts have been preserved intact."

"Look at the records in our history. Have you found out about the military commander's combat power value and power comparison? It only gradually declined during the Song Dynasty."

"If you really follow the records in the book and in the interpretation, let alone Li Xuanba such gods as Zhang Fei and Guan Yu. When using weapons, they are equivalent to carrying two gas tanks. Fight each other and kill them together."

"The people at that time didn't admire any supernatural power, and they were shocked and unbelievable. As if this kind of strength was right at the time."

"So, do you think Gu Zheng has returned to his ancestors."

"Well, maybe it really is, agree."

You are the degenerate ape, your whole family are.

If Gu Zheng knew that someone said he had returned to his ancestors, his nose would be crooked.

But he was in the background now, and he was really seen as a golden monkey.

It was like a group of beasts, like elephants, hippos, or chimpanzees, suddenly mixed in with a harmless golden monkey.

Those world strong men, can you not be curious?

But the feeling of being surrounded by them was not good. Gu Zheng, who was sitting in a chair inexplicably, missed his huge body in the last world very much.

If he walked through like that, his body would not lose to the strong men of various countries who almost squatted around in front of him.

The feeling of looking up at people is very unpleasant.

Gu Zheng silently rolled his eyes in his heart, but he showed a shy smile at these strange competitors.

Let's pretend to be people who are not good at sociability. Now you should put out your greetings, right?

It's a pity that he forgot that there is another kind of human in this world called Contrast Meng.

According to the anonymous statistics of the old players in the Hercules competition, more than half of the players are invisible small animals.

The stronger the stronger the figure, the pets raised at home are either chihuahuas or fold-eared cats, no matter how petite and cute, they can easily be overthrown.

The current Gu Zheng just shrank like this, and the eyes of the people around him became a little softer.

Ah, it's a shy boy, so cute.

Forgive the Europeans and Americans for their misunderstanding of the age judgment of Asian races.

They are automatically classified as minors for people under 30 in Asia.

"Okay, it's all gone!"

The one who said this was the champion of the previous Hercules Championship, Phil from the United States.

Because of his prestige and long-standing guest qualifications in this game, people on and off the court are willing to give him a bit of face.

Gu Zheng and his party swiftly shrank in the corner of the side in the reluctant eyes of everyone, never daring to move.

"I'm going, it's terrible. The oppressive feeling of these strong men gathered together, if you don't come to your side in person, you can't feel it."

"That is, I thought that my height of 7.5 meters was a stunted human being, and I felt like I had entered the world of giants."

"Well, Xiaorenguo welcomes you, Gu Zheng, relax, don't compare with this group of non-human beings, even if you fail next, none of us will criticize you."

The confidence that had just been established was dispelled by such a crowd.

Just as Director Bai was about to inspire the atmosphere again, a notice about the upcoming semifinals sounded in the rest area.

"The semi-finals of the Hercules Champions Cup are ready. Please make preparations in advance for the upcoming No. 003 player Gu Zheng from China and No. 007 player Nevre from Czechoslovakia to the entrance of venue 3."

"Broadcast it again..."

As the reverberating notice fell, Director Bai lifted the white towel on Gu Zheng's shoulders, pushed Gu Zheng out of the backstage, and went straight to the No. 3 venue.

The rules of this semi-final are much more complicated. Not only does the number of events to be played increase, but the form of the finals in the finals is reflected in this round in advance.

The champion of each individual event can get the full points of this individual event, and the remaining people will get the points of the remaining places according to the ranking of the total score.

In the end, according to the overall ranking of all items, the top eight will be selected to enter the final.

And the first game of this semi-final was a car racing.

The sponsor of the car is Ford, which has entered Dubai.

What they provide is the most common sedan Ford family car...the number is two.

One red and one white, the colors are particularly eye-catching, which also adds a lot of fun to the viewing when shooting.

Gu Zheng was a little bit disappointed about this. He thought that in the world of local tyrants, the cars he held were all tridents or galloping horse heads. Unexpectedly, the styles were so simple, Gu Zheng, who had never touched luxury cars, Inexplicably, I felt a touch of sadness.

But he didn't want to think about this. What kind of car was lifted and put down by a group of strong men. After countless times, can this sponsor not feel sad?

It's interesting to give a cheap car.

"Next, please come in with No. 003 Gu Zheng from China!"

The broadcast once again interrupted Gu Zheng's thoughts. When he walked to the venue like this, he was surrounded by cheers.

"Oh oh oh, Chinese, look, Chinese!"

This time, the Chinese circle of Dubai's auditorium has expanded a little more inexplicably.

As time goes by, more and more tourists come to the beach. You have to fully believe in the power of Chinese people in numbers.

There are brothers in all corners of the world...

The rules of fellow villagers can be found in any country, and they are perfectly embodied in Dubai.

Now the phalanx of the Chinese auditorium has successfully expanded into a small group of thirty-five people. They drank the juice drinks provided on the beach while waving the flag and shouting without too much trouble.

The old audience still does not forget to popularize Gu Zheng's heroic deeds to the newly joined brothers, and the thin-looking man in the field has now reached the rear part of the red Ford car.

There is a pair of iron crossbars, welded to the position of the car chassis, about tens of centimeters above the ground, which is convenient for the players to grab the nest at the beginning of the game.

The referee of this game was also very simple. After the commentator outside the field had notified the basic information of the players of the two teams, he blew the whistle for the start of the timing.

"The one-minute countdown begins! Drops!"

As the voice fell, Gu Zheng squatted and grabbed the iron without hesitation.

The weight of an ordinary home car is about 1.3 tons. Contestants do not need to pull the car off the ground, just raise the lever to the highest height to complete it.

Probably pull the rear of the car to lift off the ground.

At this time, the lifting power in the hands of the Hercules can reach about half a ton, which is a force of 500 kg+~www.wuxiaspot.com~. The difficulty of this competition is not the explosiveness of the competition, but the durability. The number of times is the key to victory.

Therefore, at the beginning, Gu Zheng just made a gentle attempt.

Huh? Why did you pull it up like this?

Huh? Why did I put it down like this again?

This is a car, and it feels no different from the big truck loaded with salt.

Gu Zheng, who had a bottom in his heart, didn't dare to be too exaggerated. He used his small eyes to sneak a glance at the Czechoslovak players, intending to overtake the opponent once.

Whoever thinks, the new rookie of the other party will carry it together.

This is embarrassing, or not? The favorite number of being a conservative Chinese?

As a result, Gu Zheng, the best actor, bit his posterior molars and started his own performance.