Yes, it could only be described as perfect. Huang Zitao couldn't find a second word to describe it.
Shen Mengcheng subconsciously swallowed her saliva and licked her rosy lips. That look was simply … Even Tong Liya, who wasn't interested in boys, couldn't help but reveal a different kind of sunshine. A touch of sunshine quietly spread across her snow-white skin.
Lu Fei's exquisite workmanship, his well-defined muscles, his smooth lines — from his face to his body, at this moment, his back was ramrod straight. His capable muscles were extremely perfect, but they weren't like the exaggerated muscles of European or American bodybuilders. They were filled with an indescribable sense of beauty.
Under the light, Lu Fei was like a god descending from the sky. Every detail of his body showed the greatest favoritism of the Creator.
"Lu Fei, can you tell me how you trained to have such a body?" Huang Zitao stared at him and asked in a slightly sluggish manner.
Lu Fei frowned and immediately said, "Perseverance. I train every day. As time passes, your body will naturally become better. Of course, the premise is that you have to persevere. If you can't, everything will be in vain."
He started training when he was 15 years old. For seven years, rain or shine, he would run 10 kilometers every day and do one hour of anaerobic exercise. No matter how busy he was, he would still find time to train. When he was in the army, he would also do these things quietly every morning. To be honest, Lu Fei was really a very special person.
No one knew what this body of muscles meant. Everyone only saw his bright and beautiful appearance, but they didn't see the expression of a tired old dog when he ran to the ground and fell without anyone's help. Everything was so difficult to come by.
Therefore, Lu Fei cherished everything he had at this moment. Everything he had was fought for with his own hands. In this world, there was no such thing as a protagonist's halo or a creator. If there really was a creator, then Lu Fei wouldn't hesitate to f * ck his mother.
"How long did you persevere?" Huang Zitao's expression changed slightly.
"Seven years, maybe eight years. I don't remember either. " Lu Fei said with a smile. Everyone present could feel the bitterness behind that relaxed smile.
Lu Fei, who looked glamorous on the outside, was a genius in the entertainment industry. In fact, he was just a young man who worked hard. Like all young people, Lu Fei worked very hard. It was just that he didn't say it, so others didn't know. Lu Fei's success wasn't a fluke, nor was it a coincidence.
It was said that good preparation was the key to success. Everything he had now was the result of Lu Fei's own efforts. It was just a little favor given to him by the so-called "Creator."
"Seven years, huh? F * ck, I'm convinced. Lu Fei, I'm convinced." Huang Zitao suddenly sat down in his chair in disappointment. He originally thought that the difference between him and Lu Fei was that the other party was luckier than him. But in fact, this was definitely not something that could be described with the word "lucky."
Lu Fei wasn't a lucky guy. It was just that he had more misfortunes than others, but he stubbornly overcame these misfortunes. So in the eyes of outsiders, it was his luck, not his hard work. He was handsome, so he was popular. He was handsome, so he didn't need to work hard.
"Okay, Lu Fei, start doing push-ups," Ruan Zhixiang said. He was also shocked by Lu Fei's muscles. They were indescribably perfect.
Lu Fei nodded, then bent over and lay on the ground. His toes touched the ground, and his palms supported him on the ground. At this time, his back was completely exposed to everyone's sight.
On the healthy bronze skin, there were actually intertwined scars. There were knife scars, bullet holes, and all kinds of strange scars. These scars were densely intertwined together, like a mysterious totem. Yang Mi was startled. Then, she burst into tears. Her tears were all over the place.
"Him? How is that possible! " Tong Liya sucked in a breath of cold air and stood up slightly. She widened her eyes, and her beautiful pupils reflected the dense scars on Lu Fei's back. These scars simply subverted her worldview, because no matter which scar it was, it was basically fatal.
What kind of suffering did a person go through to suffer so many scars? A person who suffered so many injuries actually tenaciously survived?
It was unimaginable. For a moment, the entire lounge was filled with an indescribable atmosphere. It was as if the air had frozen. Everyone couldn't help but gasp!
Even Squad Leader Liu, who had been on the battlefield, couldn't help but feel his heart tighten when he saw this horrible scene. He never thought that Lu Fei would have suffered so many injuries, and all of them were concentrated on his back!
What had he gone through?
How did he survive?
What did he do?
His heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but think of an incident that happened four years ago. At that time, the incident almost shook the entire Huaxia Military Region. A special agent codenamed "Tribulation" saved tens of thousands of innocent people and some very important leaders in a year. In the end, he was targeted by all forces. He was shot 24 times and stabbed 28 times, and finally died.
Due to the special identity of "Tribulation," the higher-ups decided to block the news and made the day of "Tribulation's Remembrance Day," which was only popular in the army. Squad Leader Liu guessed that Lu Fei was very likely to be the hero from that year.
However, at that time, Lu Fei was only 17 years old. Could a 17-year-old boy do such a great feat? Squad Leader Liu quickly denied the guess in his heart, because in his opinion, this possibility was simply too small. It was basically impossible. Besides, the hero was already dead. Although his body was not found, could he still survive with such serious injuries?
This was obviously impossible.
"Lu Fei, what kind of suffering did he go through?" Yang Mi burst into tears, and her heart was extremely sad.
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