Bind to the National Games and start playing as an Olympic athlete

Next door, Song Xiong was sleeping soundly. He was woken up by a sharp figure, and when he heard Li Keke speaking, he shrank his neck in fright.

Although I was scared, I was still ready to see it.

As soon as the door was pushed open, Li Keke looked over with staring eyes, his eyes were a little red with tears.

Song Xiong gave Yang Yun a thumbs up in his heart.

It's awesome, it's amazing, it's worthy of being Yanhua's sweeping monk who can make the witch look like this.

"What are you looking at? Believe it or not, this girl told my sister-in-law about you going out to drink flower wine!"

Song Xiong shrank his neck.

"What do you call drinking flower wine for entertainment, Ke Ke, Uncle Song is always nice to you, don't be joking."

Thinking of the leather whip of the mother-in-law at home, Song Xiong was afraid.

Li Keke didn't speak, and Song Xiong left wisely. As for delivering food to Yang Yun, Li Keke had long forgotten about it.

"The sweeping monk said before that if you marry a woman who is willing to marry Yanhua's wife, Yanhua's beauties, don't be afraid, the sweeping monk will be taken down at most, and he is still ours."

"Uncle Song, Yang Yun asked me what I wanted to eat last night, but I didn't give it to you. This guy won't really take revenge, right?"

"Damn, brothers, let's blast the Olympic Center together."

Zarna found Yang Yun, the clothes are really getting bigger and bigger!
Yang Yun used to think that he was from Yanhua and liked oriental beauties, but now he knows that he likes all beauties.

His eyes shot, and his eyes were on Li Keke.

Dare to let him go hungry and wait until tomorrow's game without energy.

"The sweeping monk drew 250?"

"you will not..."

"A role model for my generation, a role model for my generation."

. . . .

It's really chickens pecking at each other, and the highest clean and jerk is only 110 kg.

Can you keep your voice down, I'm not deaf.

"I was able to win the championship, but it's a pity that I didn't eat last night and this morning. If I don't have energy, I might lose."

Yang Yun complained in his heart,

Otherwise, watching Miguo, Fusang, and a group of chickens pecking at each other would be too tiring.

Yang Yun pouted.

Li Keke was dumbfounded, and it took a long time before he opened his mouth.

Zarna smiled generously.

"But he didn't have to lose. He lost because we didn't send food. He was working hard in the Bird's Nest, but we didn't even give him food. People know, what will they do?"

"Who is that woman?"

Song Xiong sighed.

A man who can pull nine people to swim and swim fast must have more strength than this.

Many countries have adopted a suicidal competition method, and this group of athletes who have replaced them are all weightlifters from various countries.

"Why is it only 110kg? It shouldn't be, at least 200kg at the level of a monk."

How can a person who decides the fate of a country be hungry? Yanhua should respond to Yang Yun's needs.

"I want to ask Mr. Yang how sure he is of winning the championship?"

Li Keke swore that she had never seen such a frightened expression on Song Xiong's body, that kind of fear came from the heart.

Yang Yun didn't explain either, he couldn't say that a crazy woman stole his food.

250 is indeed a high IQ, in line with what Yang Yunfeng and A Mingcong created, but unfortunately this number is a bit embarrassing.

Zarna said, "Mr. Yang really knows how to joke."

Don't you know that Yang Yun would choose food when faced with beautiful women and food?

At the Olympic Center, Li Keke spat indignantly.

"People are iron, food is steel, how can you live without food, is it because Song Xiong is giving garbage and nutritious meals to the sweeping monks again?"

This time there will be a re-draw, but Yang Yun has been excited for a long time, and the early end of the game means that he can rest earlier.

"Uncle Song, Yang Yun won't know the righteousness of the country."

In the weightlifting competition, Yang Yun couldn't help.

. . . . .

Yanhua live broadcast room.

"Do you still want to be seduced by the appearance of the floor-sweeping monk? As far as the clothes she wears, I can't stand it."

"Yang Yun has won so many games, and if he loses one game, we Yanhua can afford to lose, and the people will not blame him."

"Contestant No. 250 please prepare."

"The sweeping monk just said that he has no food and no energy."

"I'm fucking going to throw up."

The voice in the bird's nest sounded again.

The weightlifting competition is divided into two parts, the snatch and the clean and jerk, each of which has three attempts to lift, the highest score is taken, and the total score is the sum of the results of the clean and jerk and the snatch.

"rogue!"

"Athletes gather in the square, and the weightlifting competition will start immediately, and it will start in half an hour."

Easily.

Yang Yun waited in the room for half an hour but still didn't get any food. Knowing that tonight was hopeless, he drank two more cups of protein powder and fell asleep feeling full.

He is a greedy person, and he only wants to have a love affair with others for a few hours.

To make complaints about Yang Yun's 100kg clean and jerk.

Who doesn't have eyesight and doesn't feed Yang Yun? Isn't this killing Yang Yun!

However, the necessary deterrence is still needed, so that the head of state can change the woman.

"Although this number does not match the status of a sweeping monk, he really may have an IQ of 250."

"You can tell by her appearance that she is not a good person. She must be trying to seduce the sweeping monk. Sisters, the sweeping monk belongs to us!"

Then 110KG, still easy.

Now there are only more than 400 countries, and he is lucky to be able to draw 250.

"Ke Ke, Yang Yun is good at everything, just for one bite, it's easy to work hard."

Song Xiong swore that since the last time Yang Yun ate instant noodles for the sake of food, he never dared to skip Yang Yun's food, and almost even prepared a full banquet for Yang Yun.

She looked at her size S clothes, and then at other people's XL, or even XXL clothes, feeling inferior.

The familiar number box, Yang Yun reached in, took it out, and then 250.

"I don't even know Zarna, the beautiful diplomat of Batieguo? Ask Du Niang."

The sound in the bird's nest echoed in the square, causing Yang Yun to die several times.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Yang Yun woke up and drank another cup of protein powder, planning to never touch this thing again in his life.

"Uncle Song, it's not enough for a meal."

The moment he went out, Yang Yun's height became 170cm, and his weight was 80kg. He walked like a hill.

For more than 100 kilograms, it is still quite easy.

The same goes for everyone else, neat and uniform, apart from the fact that the muscles on Yang Yun's body are incompatible with his personality, there is no other abnormality.

Yanhua live broadcast room.

The moment you go out, the live broadcast will start automatically.

Looking at the barrage, Song Xiong's forehead was dripping with sweat.

But at 120kg, Yang Yun didn't lift it up.

"looking for me?"

Yang Yun's appearance was ridiculed again.

In front are chickens pecking at each other.

Yanhua live broadcast room.

Their looks are different, but they are completely abused by their clothes!
There is a saying, cuteness is worthless in front of sexy.

This time, the nine major countries headed by the United States are drawn behind Yang Yun. This is a good thing. You can find out Yang Yun's strength in advance and prepare a countermeasure.

Yang Yun wanted to cry but had no tears. It would be better not to smoke if he was smoked. He really wanted to appeal to the Olympic Games. He wanted to be the last one to play, and he didn't want to be 250.

"Contestant No. 250 please prepare."

Song Xiong sighed.

"Cocoa, people are in the Bird's Nest, the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, and the fate of the country is in his hands. In the future, lower your posture. Don't think that you have a little evidence. What Yang Yun showed and came is what he wants us to see. , no one in this world is a fool."

At this moment, Li Keke realized that the information in her hand had been known to Song Xiong for a long time, not only because it was unnecessary, but she was still complacent about it.

At this moment, Li Keke felt that the clown was actually me.

At this moment, Jim Brown of the United States lifted a 300kg barbell.