Getting rich from divorce

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"Hehe. Really no need."

"Since I promised Liu Lizhuang, of course I won't break my promise and compare myself to him!"

"Don't worry about it."

Lin Feng also smiled gently at Zhao Xinlan.

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Enough favorability points!

For now, this level is enough, too much!

"160 eight!"

"160 nine!"

"170!"

At this time, the time has come to more than two minutes!

The numbers shouted out by the onlookers have become very large.

Liu Lizhuang's putter hand also became heavy and slow!

Every time it is pushed up, it is extremely difficult, and every time it is put down, it is also extremely difficult!

"Brother, forget it!"

"There are so many, it's ok!"

"You have already won!"

"There's no need to keep pushing!"

"Stop!"

"This brother named Lin Feng, with his body and arm muscles, it is impossible to push so many!"

Many people also persuaded Liu Lizhuang one after another.

However, Liu Lizhuang was unmoved.

"I can still!"

Liu Lizhuang blushed and had a thick neck, roared angrily, and continued to putt.

"I can do it!"

"Hehe, even though there are already many of them now, I still have to do my best!"

"I have to win!"

"Win without any suspense!"

"Win with a huge gap!"

"I won't make the mistakes I made before, and I won't take it lightly!"

"People don't fall twice in the same place. A real man, a real man, won't lose twice to a bad boy!"

Liu Lizhuang's inner os.

"There is no way out!"

"Truly do your best!"

"It was enough to win, but we still have to continue. This is a determined decision to embarrass Lin Feng!"

"This Lin Feng is also stupid, to actually agree to such a challenge!"

"Don't overestimate yourself, and don't look at the comparison of each other's muscles!"

"Young man, once stimulated by the words, there is no reason left!"

"But now, he should regret it to death!"

"After all, if you lose in a while, you have to run naked, ha ha!"

The surrounding audience discussed again.

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"..."

Lin Feng smiled slightly

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at last.

3 minutes over!

Liu Lizhuang, who was almost exhausted, spent tens of seconds at the last moment, but couldn't push it again successfully.

"190 two!"

At this time, Liu Lizhuang's results were also announced.

3 minutes!

180 seconds!

190 two successful putts!

Almost one per second on average!

sizzle~~!

Everyone gasps p4

"Lin Feng, now it's your turn!"

"Hahaha, do you still want to push now?"

"Or are you going to admit defeat directly? That's fine, take off your clothes and run naked!"

Liu Lizhuang panted heavily.

With trembling arms, he looked at Lin Feng and smiled triumphantly with a playful expression.

"190 two, so terrifying!"

"Although there are not two hundred pieces, they are two hundred catties!"

"One second on average, more than one, very fierce!"

"Lin Feng is finished."

"with no doubt."

"The victory is divided!"

All the onlookers looked at Lin Feng sympathetically.

"Wow, is this handsome guy going to run naked?"

"Hurry up, take out your phone!"

"Record it!"

A few nympho girls took out their mobile phones without any scruples.

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"..."

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"It's you who is going to run naked!"

"Hehe, isn't it just 190 two?"

"Liu Lizhuang, I thought you were so powerful, and you ran in front of me to pretend to be aggressive?"

"Okay, I'll let you see what a real man is!"

"What is a real putter!"

Afterwards, Lin Feng came out chicly.

Lie down!

Hold the iron with both hands.

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"Lin Feng, come on!"

"I believe you can!"

"You are the best!"

Zhao Xinlan gently cheers for Lin Feng p4

"..."

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47. Two hundred and five. Lin Feng insulted Liu and forced Wang to cry.

"Hehehe, Lin Feng, you are still stubborn!"

"Okay, come on, let me see if you can do a hundred! No, fifty!"

"You don't think that two hundred catties is very light because it's easy for me to do?"

"No clear concept?"

"When you feel the real weight of the barbell, you'll know it's wrong!"

"Do you feel it now?"

Liu Lizhuang made cold voices again and again.

"Guess how many pushes this handsome guy named Lin Feng can push in 3 minutes?"

"I bet one hundred, one meal, who will bet with me!"

"I bet eighty, a barbecue!"

"I bet seventy, ten meals!"

"I bet thirty, ten barbecues, who will bet with me!"

Among the surrounding onlookers, some people even started to bet.

"..."

Lin Feng listened to these voices.

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you will regret it

"Time it!"

Afterwards, Lin Feng stopped dawdling and said directly to Zhao Xinlan.

"start!"

Zhao Xinlan also said.

At the same time, Lin Feng's arms also began to use force, lifting the [-]-jin barbell in his hand.

Lin Feng was like lightning, he lifted it up, put it down, one!

"one!"