Barkley feels underestimated.

The less powerful a person is, the stronger his self-esteem may be. Once he is underestimated, he will immediately be like a cat with a blown tail.

He stretched out his index finger and pointed it at Yi Dun, then turned his palm, hooked his index finger at Yi Dun, and signaled Yi Dun to go over.

Seeing this scene, the crowds who were watching the excitement became happier.

"Come over now, young man, that stupid big fat guy is provoking you."

"Don't worry, we have too many people, don't be afraid, just go and try it with him."

Many people around Yi Dun shouted.

This was Buckley's provocative gesture towards him, which made Yi Dun completely unexpected.

In his opinion, shouldn’t such foreigners behave like humans with their tails when they come to China?

Do you dare to provoke?

Yi Dun had never admitted his timidity when he grew up so old, and today was no exception. Yi Dun opened the crowd and walked straight towards the strongman.

The two burly men met, only half a meter apart.

This kind of scene makes the crowd excited, thinking of the scenes of heavyweight boxing champions provoking each other when weighing.

There is no doubt that if these two men were boxers, they would definitely be heavyweight.

"Can you speak Chinese?" Yi Dun asked directly.

Xia Jiuli, who was standing behind Barkley, shook his head and said, "I can't say it, I won't say it at all."

"Even if you scold him now, he will definitely not understand."

"If you don't believe me, try it..." Xia Jiuli said with a wicked smile.

Yi Dun was stunned. This translation is interesting? Why do you feel very resentful towards this American strongman?

"Turt lid?" Yi Dun cursed tentatively.

He has no fondness for Americans, and with this guy provoking him, he naturally doesn't show mercy.

Barkley was stunned. Although he couldn't understand what Yi Dun said, he knew that it was definitely not good things when he looked at Yi Dun's expression.

"f*ck." Barkley replied directly.

Yi Dun's English is not good, but I must understand this sentence.

"Oh, Fat Translator, don't you say that this guy doesn't understand? Why are you still cursing me?" Yi Dun couldn't help asking Xia Jiuli.

"Your expression can be seen as a swearing person."

"Although this fat man is not smart, he is not as stupid as a fool." Xia Jiuli laughed.

Yi Dun's face was unswerving. This fat American man dared to scold him.

"Fat Translator, you translate it for you, fat man. He will definitely lose today, and he doesn't even have a chance to win."

"By the way, tell this fat man, my name is Yi Dun. Don't lose, but I don't know who beat him." Yi Dun said to Xia Jiuli.

Xia Jiu was stunned, fat translator? Is he calling me?

I am 175-year-old and only 110 kilograms. Can I be considered fat?

Could it be the fat translator in Xiaobing Zhang Ga?!

For a moment, Xia Jiuli was covered in black lines. Yi Dun would not regard himself as a traitor.

"Hey, hey, I'll tell you, don't think I'm working for Americans, but I'm not a traitor." Xia Jiuli shouted in dissatisfaction.

"Hey, Charlie, this young man said you were a fat man and said it was ugly to make you die today." Then he said to Barkley.

Barkley's face turned red, obviously he was completely angry.

Next, I heard him talking to Xia Jiuli, but Yi Dun didn't understand a single word.

But there are certainly good words.

"Fat Translator, what did this guy say?" Yi Dun asked.

"Hey, can you stop calling me Fat Translator? My name is Xia Jiuli. Can you respect my feelings?"

"This fat man said he wanted to pinch you to death, and pinch you to death like an ant."

"He is looking forward to the game starting quickly, and looks forward to seeing your expression after losing." Xia Jiuli smiled wickedly.

Yi Dun waved his hand and said, "Okay, then start the competition quickly. I want to see what this fat man has to do!"

"It's really a rebellious thing. On our Songyang chassis, foreigners dare to be so arrogant?!"

Yi Dun's voice was loud, resounding throughout the hall, and immediately attracted the cheers of Song Yang's elders.

"Well said it, little brother, how dare the foreign devils be so arrogant?"

"Start the competition quickly and let's see how good the little brother is."

Everyone cheered. Seeing that the atmosphere had reached, Ma Ning went on stage to announce the start of the competition.

The first competition is bench press.

A total of four people participated in the competition. Apart from Yidun and Barkley, the remaining two should be the gym coaches.

These two coaches look quite big, but they just don’t know how strong they are.

Under Ma Ning's command, a large area was freed up in the field, and several staff members brought barbells, bench press stools and squat bench press dual-purpose racks.

Yi Dun had been in school before, so he was not a complete layman.

Bench presses are divided into classical bench presses and modern bench presses.

Modern bench presses require the help of some modern equipment, such as bench press vests, which greatly improves athletes' bench press data.

The bench press vest can be said to be a bench press artifact. It can not only improve the elasticity of athletes when bent shoulder joints, but also improve the elasticity of elbow joints, so that the athletes' main task during bench press is not to push up, but to support!

It is easy to imagine which one is more difficult to push or support.

The classical bench press does not have these equipment, so the world record is very different compared to the modern bench press.

The world record of modern bench press has exceeded 1,000 pounds, while the world record of classic bench press is only 715 pounds, which is clear at a glance.

If converted into kilograms, the modern bench press record is about 450 kilograms, while the classical one is 324 kilograms, which is different from the power of two Polish devils.

Yi Dun saw that the gym did not provide bench press vests today, so he knew that today's comparison was definitely classical bench press.

This is also very good. If it were a modern bench press, Yi Dun had never been in contact with it before, so he was not sure.

Now the classical bench press is compared. Yi Dun is experienced and he is confident of winning the American Hercules.

"Famous people, we will start the first competition next, which is the classical bench press competition!"

"Maybe everyone is unfamiliar with classical bench presses, but these are not important. You only need to know whoever pushes the barbell is the winner in the four contestants!"

"Today there are three competitions. If you win one, you will get a prize of 5,000 yuan. If you win all three events, you will get a prize of 15,000 yuan."

"Online registration is now open. Interested friends can sign up with our on-site staff. Don't worry, we will definitely ensure everyone's safety and there will be no accidents." Ma Ning held the microphone and started hosting this bench press competition among the crowd.

Unfortunately, there were only a few responders and no one signed up at all.
Chapter completed!