"Think about it again and place your bets," Chen Zhao shouted with all his might. "Peter, believe me, I'll definitely lose this round. Look at our bodies. I'll definitely lose. Come on, place your bet." Chen Zhao yelled with all his might.
"Asshole, you already won my living expenses for this month."
"Um … Ms. Sandland, place your bet …"
"Michelle … place your bet."
Chen Zhao walked around. No one was willing to place their bet.
"Can you trust me for once?"
No one paid attention to Chen Zhao. Even though they believed that Chen Zhao couldn't win, no one was willing to place their bet.
"Sigh, I don't have the energy to compete. I'll rest," Chen Zhao said weakly.
"This again?" Eveleigh glared at Chen Zhao angrily.
"I'm not motivated." Chen Zhao sat on the ground weakly.
"I don't care. You'll have to compete then."
The barbell was ready now. A few students were installing the plates and Harrison was trying to grip it.
"Okay, let's begin," Harrison said. "First snatch, 140 kilograms."
Harrison lifted the barbell without too much effort.
Three seconds later, the barbell landed on the ground.
Thud, thud, thud —
The dull thud indicated the weight of the barbell.
"Do you want to challenge higher weights?" Eveleigh asked.
Harrison shook his shoulders. He hadn't used much strength just now. He felt better now. "Give me ten kilograms more. Snatch again."
"Second snatch, 150 kilograms!"
Harrison yelled. The barbell rose and was raised above his head.
Three, two, one.
Success again!
"Rest and prepare to try the clean and jerk later," Eveleigh said. At the same time, she turned to Chen Zhao. "It's your turn. How heavy do you want?"
"200 kilograms." Chen Zhao grinned. Confidence was written all over his face.
"Are you sure?"
"Of course."
"Snatch?"
"Yes."
"Do you know the world record for snatch in your weight range?"
"No."
"The world record for the 77-kilogram snatch is 173.5 kilograms," Harrison said.
"I want to challenge the world record. Is there a problem?" Chen Zhao said matter-of-factly.
"No problem, please."
Chen Zhao walked up and stuck up his butt. "Ha …"
The barbell moved!
Everyone's scalp went numb in that instant. What great strength!
The barbell was ten centimeters off the ground!
Eveleigh suddenly opened her eyes.
Could he really lift it?
Can he break the world record?
But the next moment, the barbell fell to the ground again.
He did not mention it …
"I admit defeat." Chen Zhao shrugged and elegantly left the range of the barbell.
"I knew it!" Eveleigh spat out blood.
For a moment, she really thought that Chen Zhao could create a miracle.
"You lose too?" Eveleigh finally took the chance to mock him.
"Tell me, what's the next round?" Chen Zhao asked.
Eveleigh rolled her eyes and smiled. "Arm wrestling."
"Who's up?"
"Still Harrison."
"What? How could you do this? You're such a bully. "Chen Zhao panicked.
"Haha … you can surrender like last time," Eveleigh said proudly. She was proud of her intelligence.
"Let's bet, let's bet. Does anyone want to bet?"
Eveleigh was completely speechless. This guy wanted to bet on a match he could win, and he wanted to bet on a match he knew he would lose.
She did not understand what Chen Zhao was thinking.
As expected, Peter was the first to rush to Chen Zhao.
"I bet $300."
"Peter, didn't you say you don't have any money?"
"I borrowed it," Peter answered. "$300. Remember it. Don't go back on your words later."
"I bet too."
"I bet too."
"Me too, $100."
Chen Zhao thought that he had squeezed them dry. He did not expect that they still had so much money.
He had earned another $3,000 this time.
"Wait, I want to bet too," Eveleigh said.
"Go ahead." Chen Zhao glanced at Eveleigh. "Don't bet too much. Just play."
"$3,000. Do you dare to take it?"
"Are you trying to kill me?"
"You started the bet yourself. You can't blame me."
"Can it be less?"
"No."
Chen Zhao clenched his teeth. "If you dare to bet, I dare to take it."
"Can I declare my victory?" Harrison asked.
"Of course." Chen Zhao nodded.
"I'll bet $500," Harrison said.
Just then, a figure walked in from outside the stadium.
Chen Zhao turned around. "Normans, how come it's you?"
"Chen, how come you're here?" Normans was surprised too. She did not expect to see Chen Zhao here.
"Sister Normans." Eveleigh immediately went up to greet him. It seemed that they knew each other. "How did you know we were here?" Eveleigh asked.
"I went to the club area of the Youth Association," Normans said. "The people there said that you're all in the stadium. By the way, what are you playing?"
"He! He bullied our sisters, so we're executing him, "Eveleigh said.
"Executing? You're executing him? "Normans looked at Chen Zhao with a strange expression.
Chen Zhao grinned as a greeting.
"How many rounds did you lose?" Normans asked.
"Sister Normans, how do you know we lost? Are you close to him? "
"This guy can swim dozens of kilometers in the sea and hundreds of laps in the pool. He can also talk non-stop in between and can run two marathons in a row. He's a monster of stamina. You'll most likely lose if you compete with him."
Everyone was dumbfounded. They turned to look at Chen Zhao.
They did not expect the unassuming man before them to have such terrifying stamina.
"We won one round and lost two."
"Not bad. You can beat him once." Normans looked at Chen Zhao. "What's the fourth round?"
"Sister Normans, let me introduce you. This is Harrison, the future Olympic champion. He beat this * sshole in weightlifting. Next, Harrison will compete with him in arm wrestling."
The other students moved a table over and placed it before Chen Zhao and Harrison.
"Which hand are you good at?" Harrison asked.
"Whatever," Chen Zhao said, shrugging.
"Then the right arm," Harrison said.
"Okay, come on." Chen Zhao and Harrison clasped their hands together.
Normans narrowed her eyes at Chen Zhao. She knew that Chen Zhao was very strong.
When she was at the peak of her weight, Chen Zhao had been able to support her body with his hands, and it had been very easy for him.
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