Chapter 674 (1/2)

Therefore, Gu Zheng, who had lost almost a barrel of time with other players in the process of hesitation ahead, rushed there effortlessly.

”Clang”

The first bucket was easily held over his chest and thrown onto a long table high enough to his chest.

In this link, it reflects the gap brought by height.

For a standard human like Gu Zheng, a table of this height requires him to make greater efforts to carry the heavy objects in his hands before he can be safely placed.

And those Hercules who are very tough themselves just need to put down the iron bucket in their arms easily.

However, this substantive gap has not stopped Gu Zheng's acceleration.

The players next to him worked hard in the early stage. Later, Gu Zheng selectively slowed down the speed to control the use of strength and avoid strain and force release.

”Ah!”

There was another roar. Now Gu Zheng has reached the final stage of 275 pounds.

But now he has reached the first position in the group. It is such a position that the audience inside and outside the field witnessed the emergence of a prehistoric monster.

”I'll go. What did the Chinese players grow up to eat? They look like us.”

”Or is this the pro son of the organizing committee, and the heavy stuff he prepares is made of plastic foam?”

”How can the gap between people be so large? I tell you, if I have such physical strength, hey, I'll go to the construction site to move bricks and do nothing. I earn tens of thousands of yuan a day, and we're also a crowd with a monthly income of 30000 or 40000.”

”You can get it. Do you know the bonus of the Hercules championship?”

”How much? 200000 dollars.”

”You just play once. You take so much in a few hours of Hula la. How long do you have to earn by moving bricks alone?”

”I can't say that. It's a persistent problem...”

The topic of the audience here ran away. It was in this state that director Bai himself was stunned that Gu Zheng took the lead in crossing the finish line with the first place in the group.

”Drop!”

The precise and delicate timer on the sideline stopped jumping as Gu Zheng raised his arms high to indicate that he had completed the start of the game.

The game time finally fixed on the timer is 43 seconds.

Basically, a heavy load was carried in ten seconds. Cough, cough, cough. On one side, the referee from the United States felt deep admiration for the results of the competition.

”This amazing newcomer from China has dedicated a wonderful game in the group competition, which shows us the magical potential of mankind and the continuous challenges of mankind to their own limits.”

”This is really a magical boy. I have a hunch that as long as he can maintain this competitive state for a long time, this strange Chinese boy will eventually be popular in the whole world and amaze the whole world!”

”Let's wait and see!”

Not surprisingly, Gu Zheng successfully entered the semi-finals of the Hercules Championship qualification with the first result in the group.

When Gu Zheng, who was out of breath in disguise, walked down the competition square waving his arms, the joint live video camera of the United States and Dubai TV station on one side automatically moved in front of Gu Zheng.

I want to record this wonderful moment when the player won.

With director Bai and others moving towards them to meet this process, the cameraman standing behind the camera put forward his own small requirements.

”Contestant Gu Zheng, can you compare a very majestic posture to the camera and say hello to the audience who pay attention to the game in front of the TV?”

What is the mighty posture?

When Gu Zheng was wondering, the Hercules from Russia who followed him out of the game despised Gu Zheng's vegetable chicken.

He pointed to his chest and motioned to Gu Zheng to see his movements clearly.

In the past, Hercules would swear their sovereignty in this way in order to show their strength.

Very modest Gu Zheng quickly gave the camera to the players from Russia and watched each other's performance very seriously.

I saw the Russian veteran, facing the camera, put his heavy bear like shoulders up, then looked forward to his huge head, and issued a roar of declaring sovereignty like a Russian brown bear.

”Roar! Ah!!”

The voice was not small. Gu Zheng saw the moving orcs with the ferocious roar and oppressive momentum.

After finishing this action, the fierce Russian player turned himself to Gu Zheng's side, hammered himself in the chest with his fist and motioned: Hey, brother, it's your turn.

This is a friendly transmission about publicizing yourself, which is very entertaining.

Seeing Gu Zheng here, I immediately understood that he was swearing in his great style?