Now that they've all been reborn, who wouldn't be living life to the fullest?

Just then, a calm voice rang out.

"I say, a few pieces of trash who take our taxpayers' money and are treated like royalty dare to run wild on our turf?"

Su Yifeng walked over unhurriedly, looking at the three black men with icy eyes.

The tall Black man turned and saw Su Yifeng. Although Su Yifeng was a little shorter than him, Su Yifeng's imposing presence made the man inexplicably intimidated. However, he still spoke defiantly: "What did you say? Are you looking for death?"

Without wasting a word, Su Yifeng stepped forward and, before the tall black man could react, grabbed his wrist—the one he had just tried to touch Ran Leyao—and twisted it sharply!

"Snap!" A sharp, teeth-grinding sound!

"Ah—!!!" The tall black man let out a pig-like scream as his wrist was bent at an unnatural angle, clearly having been snapped off!

The other two Black men, seeing this, were both shocked and furious. They cursed and pounced on him!

Su Yifeng's eyes flashed, and he dodged the first person's punch by turning to the side, while at the same time delivering a fierce elbow strike to the opponent's ribs!

"Bang!" The man groaned, feeling as if his ribs were about to break. The intense pain made him bend over instantly, losing his fighting ability.

Immediately afterwards, Su Yifeng raised his foot and delivered a swift side kick, striking the last person charging towards him squarely on the side of the knee!

"Crack!" Another heart-stopping sound of bone breaking!

"Awooo!" The black man clutched his twisted knee, screamed, and fell to the ground, writhing in pain.

The whole process happened in the blink of an eye, in less than ten seconds!

The three arrogant black students who had been so cocky just moments before were now lying on the ground, screaming in agony. One had a broken wrist, one had a broken rib, and one had a shattered knee.

Su Yifeng shook his hand as if he had just swatted a few flies.

He walked up to the tall black man who was clutching his wrist and screaming in pain, stepped on his face, and pressed him hard to the floor.

"Listen, you trash."

Su Yifeng looked down at him, his voice not loud, but carrying a chilling coldness: "If I see you harassing women again, it won't just be your hands and feet that get broken. Do you understand?"

Damn it, she looks like shit and still has the nerve to go out...

The tall Black man was being trampled and struggling to breathe, his face filled with fear and pain as he nodded frantically.

Su Yifeng then released his foot, spitting in disgust: "Pah! You dog is worse than trash, more disgusting than maggots, get out!"

The three black men, as if granted a pardon, ignored their excruciating pain and scrambled out of the gym, supporting each other in a disheveled state.

Su Yifeng watched their retreating figures with icy eyes.

Paying money to support a bunch of useless...international students?

I'll make sure I don't mess with this bunch of trash again.

Everyone else in the gym was stunned, including Cao Huiyang, who was still sitting on the floor, and Wei Qi, who was staring in disbelief.

Ran Leyao stared blankly at Su Yifeng, her beautiful eyes sparkling with admiration.

She never expected that this seemingly handsome boy would be so skilled in martial arts.

Su Yifeng walked over to Cao Huiyang and helped him up: "Are you alright?"

Cao Huiyang grimaced and rubbed his buttocks, feeling both ashamed and admiring: "No...it's nothing, Brother Feng, you're awesome! That was so satisfying!"

Su Yifeng patted him on the shoulder: "Your courage is commendable, but your skills are lacking. You'll need to practice more in the future."

After he finished speaking, he turned his gaze to Ran Leyao, who was standing to the side.

Eyes facing each other.

Ran Leyao felt her heart skip a beat for no apparent reason.

The pretty boy turned out to be quite manly.

She forced herself to remain calm and took the initiative to introduce herself: "My name is Ran Leyao."

Ran Leyao?

Su Yifeng raised an eyebrow and instantly remembered.

Afterwards, He Jingyun lay on top of him and half-jokingly mentioned that she had a best friend who was a physical education teacher named Ran Leyao, a great beauty, and specifically told him not to make any advances towards her.

He hadn't met Ran Leyao at the time, and in that situation, a woman definitely needed to be coaxed, so he casually agreed.

With this thought in mind, Su Yifeng quickly decided not to reveal his real name.

He gave a natural smile and said, "My name is Su Feng."

After all, what does Su Feng have to do with what Su Yifeng promised?

Fatty Wei Qi and Cao Huiyang looked at each other, puzzled. Although they didn't understand why Brother Feng was using a fake name, they wisely kept quiet and exchanged confused glances.

"Su Feng?" Ran Leyao read the name aloud and found it quite pleasant to pronounce.

"You're welcome, it was nothing." Su Yifeng waved his hand, as if he had just shooed away a few flies. He looked at the barbell plates scattered on the ground, then at Ran Leyao, "Your squat form is very good, your strength must be pretty good."

When her area of ​​expertise was mentioned, Ran Leyao confidently raised an eyebrow: "Of course. Why, you want to give it a try?"

She looked at Su Yifeng with a hint of provocation, wanting to see how this skilled boy fared in terms of pure strength.

Su Yifeng had the same idea.

He grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth: "Just what I wanted. I was just wondering how strong I am now."

He walked to the squat rack and looked at the weight Ran Leyao had just used—20KG weight plates on each side, plus the barbell bar, the total weight was about 60 or 70 kilograms.

This is quite an amazing level for a girl.

"Is this what you were using just now?" Su Yifeng asked.

"Hmm." Ran Leyao stood aside with her arms crossed, wanting to see what he would do.

Su Yifeng shook his head and said to Cao Huiyang, who was still rubbing his buttocks, and Wei Qi, who was watching the commotion, "Fatty, Xiao Yangzi, do me a favor and download all these pornographic videos."

Cao Huiyang and Wei Qi were taken aback, then quickly stepped forward and laboriously removed the 20KG barbell plates from each side.

Only the empty Olympic bar (a standard barbell bar, weighing 20 kilograms) remained on the squat rack.

Ran Leyao frowned, thinking: This guy can't even squat on an empty bar? Wait a minute, judging from the explosive power he had during that fight…

Just as she was wondering, Su Yifeng instructed, "The biggest film over there, yes, the one that weighs 25kg, bring out two on each side first."

Cao Huiyang and Wei Qi were both stunned.

"Brother Feng... two 25KG on each side? Then with the pole, that's... 120 kilograms!" Wei Qi counted on his fingers.

"Okay, let's test the waters first," Su Yifeng said casually.

A hint of surprise flashed in Ran Leyao's eyes. A 120-kilogram squat is a hurdle for many men who have been working out for a long time.

This guy doesn't look particularly burly, is he up to the task?

Amidst the astonished and uncertain gazes of the others, Cao Huiyang and Wei Qi laboriously installed the four 25KG heavy barbell plates.

Su Yifeng walked to the barbell, adjusted his stance, braced his shoulders against the barbell bar, and gripped it tightly with both hands.

He didn't warm up at all, immediately tightening his core and engaging his leg muscles—

"rise!"

With his deep voice, he lifted the heavy 120-kilogram barbell as if it were weightless!

His movements were precise and rhythmic, and he didn't even change his expression!

"Holy crap!!!" Cao Huiyang and Wei Qi were completely dumbfounded, their mouths agape as if they could fit an egg in them.

Ran Leyao's pupils also contracted sharply! So easily?! This is definitely more than just the strength of someone weighing 120 kilograms!

Su Yifeng felt lightheaded for a moment. He steadily did a few squats, his breathing even, and then easily put the barbell back on the rack.

"Too light, I can't feel it." Su Yifeng shook his head and said to the dumbfounded Cao Huiyang and Wei Qi, "Add more. Add two more 25KG on each side."

Four 25KG weights on each side! Add a 20KG pole, and that's 220KG!

This is already at the level of a professional powerlifter!

Cao Huiyang and Wei Qi's hands were trembling, but they still did as instructed.

The other people in the gym were also drawn over, gathering around and whispering among themselves, their faces filled with shock.

Ran Leyao also held her breath and stared intently at Su Yifeng.

Su Yifeng walked to the barbell again, took a deep breath, and exerted his strength!

He lifted the 220-kilogram barbell steadily once again!

His legs were firmly rooted to the ground, his back was straight, and he did several squats in a row without any difficulty!

When the barbell was lowered, the rack and the ground made a dull thud.

A collective gasp of astonishment filled the air.

"Brother Feng... are you... are you even human?" Cao Huiyang murmured.

Su Yifeng stretched his shoulders, feeling a slight warmth in his muscles, but he still hadn't reached his limit. He estimated that his current squat limit was probably close to or even exceeded 500 kilograms!

This is already monstrous power!

He didn't escalate the situation further, as it wouldn't be good to be too shocking.

He turned to Ran Leyao, who was completely stunned, and smiled: "Not bad. What do you usually practice?"

Looking at Su Yifeng's relaxed demeanor, and recalling how she had felt quite good about using over 60 kilograms, Ran Leyao felt a surge of competitive spirit, along with a great deal of curiosity.

"I mainly train my glutes, legs, core, and back," Ran Leyao said, looking intently at him.

"How can you be so strong? How long have you been training?"

"Born with exceptional talent, plus occasional training." Su Yifeng spoke vaguely. Could it be that his rebirth came with physical enhancements?

"You...your power is too abnormal!" Ran Leyao couldn't help but say, her tone filled with amazement.

Su Yifeng smiled and didn't explain further: "It's alright, I'm just naturally strong."

The two chatted briefly about fitness, and Ran Leyao discovered that this "Su Feng" was not only incredibly strong, but also very interesting to talk to, unlike other men who were either timid or deliberately trying to please.

The more she looked at it, the more pleasing it seemed to her.

Finally, Ran Leyao took out her phone and said, "Su Feng, let's find another way to contact each other? Next time, I'll treat you to a meal. Thank you for your help today, and... I'd also like to ask you for advice on how to train strength."

She had a very good impression of "Su Feng," feeling that this man was strong, good-looking, and suited her temperament well.

Seeing the undisguised admiration and curiosity in Ran Leyao's eyes, Su Yifeng chuckled inwardly, but outwardly remained calm as he took out his phone: "Sure, it's my honor to have dinner with you, Miss Ran."

The two exchanged phone numbers.

I've put on a show, and I've successfully hooked up with half the girl. It's about time to back off.

Su Yifeng greeted everyone and left gracefully under the envious gazes of Cao Huiyang and Wei Qi.

Ran Leyao, watching Su Feng's tall and straight back as he left, touched her slightly flushed face and felt a strange sense of joy.

……