Can you block this punch that took billions of years of effort?

——In order to reflect the high-intensity operation of the muscles, hot air is ejected like a steam engine.

——His physique was far superior to that of an ordinary person, with clear and full lines like a human statue.

—It was looming in the heat, a particularly strange movement.

Correct.

weird.

The "giant" in front of us is not just standing there for people to look at him, nor is he using the various equipment here, but is jogging.

Jog around the edge of the activity room.

Although there is a treadmill and there is no need to do this, the point is not here. No one present thought about this problem, because just the other party's jogging posture is enough to make people stunned and their brains crash.

too familiar.

It looks familiar no matter how you look at it.

Many people are surprised to find when they grow up that some of the things they did as children also happen to other people of the same age.

One of them is the finger man.

As the most flexible part of the human body, it is natural that some incredible visions are placed on the fingers, making them pretend to walk, fight, etc. like little people.

This is what the "giants" are doing right now.

Use your finger to make the little man jog.

Strictly speaking.

It's weighted jogging.

On the head of the finger man is an object that is more than a hundred times larger than its own volume, which is the "giant" who controls the finger man!

Combine the handstand with the finger man pose, using two fingers to support your body and keep "jogging" forward.

Handstand as a fitness exercise.

As the finger villain in the game.

Although it is worth encouraging to find happiness and innovate in sports, this kind of behavior, which can be described as "weird", is not funny at all.

No one in the world can do such a thing!

But if it's such an outrageous workout, it doesn't seem surprising that it would emit an equally outrageous mist of sweat.

At this time, the "giant" who had noticed something changed his route and moved closer to the gate.

The overly unbalanced upper and lower proportions further aggravate the already strong sense of oppression.

It's like an ant carrying a mountain, which may fall down at any time due to collapse or malicious intent.

Hibiki, Akemi, Ayaka, Rikka, and the waitress all opened their mouths wide, their pupils trembled, and they subconsciously took a half step back. Even Jie Yumingzou had a solemn expression.

Fortunately, the "giant" stopped three meters away. If you measure it with a tape measure, you will find that the error is no more than one centimeter.

Sa!

Suddenly, the finger man squatted down.

Bend your knuckles and knees, then exert force!

It is hard to imagine that with just two fingers, a body weighing more than 500 kilograms can be bounced off the ground and touch the ceiling of the activity room.

There was even enough strength to embed his feet deeply into it, with his ten toes firmly hooked into the crack like eagle claws.

For a moment, it was like a bat in a cave or a boxing sandbag hanging upside down in the air.

From the perspective of others, there is no sign of reluctance or effort.

Only his red hair succumbed to the temptation of gravity and fell down, which made people believe that he... was not in a world with opposite gravity.

“So this is what it feels like to look up to others.”

"Giant" - Linga crossed his arms, raised his chin slightly, looked at the people above his sight, and let out a heartfelt sigh.

Hearing these words and looking at his sincere eyes, everyone felt it was absurd for a moment, but it seemed that there was no problem.

Due to Linga's height, he usually has to look down on others.

When doing a handstand, you have to move your eyes much lower to see the other person's face clearly.

Because for the person doing the handstand, his head and feet are upside down.

So, besides squatting down or lying down, which are methods of active concession and compromise, are there any other ways to look up to others in the same environment?

Answer: Standing on the ceiling.

In this way, the shorter the person, the more he needs to raise his eyes.

Of course, it is not feasible to change to a lower space.

It's just... it's hard to understand why they did this just for this reason. But when they were "looked up" by him in a condescending manner and their eyes met, they couldn't help but recall the day in the past when they looked up at the birds in the sky, wondering what was in the sky and feeling a little yearning for knowledge.

While Xiang was stunned, a sense of enlightenment came to his mind.

what.

It turned out to be the case.

She got it.

Even this weirdo cannot fly as freely as a bird, but in his eyes, the land beneath his feet is his own "sky", and he can still run as he pleases, as freely as a bird.

And this land is not just a flat surface. The world created by countless people has a depth and breadth that is no less than the sky, and there is never a shortage of interesting things.

The girl saw through the tip of the iceberg of Linga's personality when they first met.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Linga. I'm Jie Xiongmingzao, the coach of the Silver Gym. Welcome to the Silver Gym... Although you are welcome to visit and experience it, if you can let us know in advance, perhaps we can prepare better for you."

Facing a distinguished guest who seemed out of place, standing upside down to look at people and communicate with them, Jie Xiongmingzao displayed politeness and elegance that was inconsistent with his rough and wild muscular physique. He touched his chest and bowed, and behaved more properly than the receptionist.

His voice also woke up the members of the "Fitness Girls" group around him.

Only then did he suddenly realize that the person in front of him was the one who had been causing a stir around the world recently—

"Ah, it's you! The living 'Samurai Warriors'!"

The golden hair stood up in fear.

Watching people touching lions and tigers on TV is different from encountering them in real life. Although Linga has been given a "global pass" by the United Nations, what he did is definitely considered by most people to be the strongest terrorist in history.

"what did you just say?"

This term was too confusing, and Linga, who had originally wanted to respond to Jie Xiongming's suggestion, couldn't help but look sideways.

"It means 'going to war with a country without a second helper', 'Dark Mage'."

Rikka had the same expressionless face as Touka, and was the only one present who didn't make a fuss.

"I see...but what are you talking about?"

“It stands for ‘my life mentor who punishes the great devil of the dark world.’”

"..."

Linga suddenly realized that girls of this era seemed to be difficult to communicate with to some extent.

Is it because the difference in painting styles is too big?

"A-Azumi...?! What's wrong with you, Azumi?!"

Ayaka held the collapsed Akemi in her arms and shook her hard to cheer her up, because she looked just like a fanatical fan who fainted from excitement after suddenly seeing the idol she had always admired.

It is normal to faint due to the emotional excitement and the hot and stuffy air.

It was not known whether it was the love for strong muscles at work, or whether Ayaka's "rescue" had worked, but when the waitress was about to join forces with her to carry the man away, Azumi suddenly opened her eyes, and with strength she broke free from Ayaka's arms, her eyes sparkling, and she pounced on Linga like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.

To be precise, she pounced towards his two big pectoral muscles, which were close to perfect in shape and quality. It was unclear whether she wanted to rub them or lick them. Her momentum was particularly astonishing.

"ring!"

Fortunately, Ayaka reacted quickly and hugged her feet. At Ayaka's call, Hibiki hurriedly hugged her upper body and forcibly pulled her back.

Image: "Zhu Mei", Location: "Images/1703153083-100388974-111150852.jpg"

Zhu Mei struggled with all her might, but it was useless. It was okay for Ayaka alone, but Xiang's arm strength made it impossible for her to break free even in his frenzied state. She could only shout unwillingly: "You two, let me go! I don't mean to do anything excessive!"

"I just want to talk to Mr. Linga... no, Mr. Linga's muscles and express my respect and admiration. What's wrong with that? Why are you stopping me? I know that muscles can't talk, so I have to get closer, put my face close to them, and use my tongue to feel the vibration of the muscles. This is common sense! Common sense!"

"That's enough! It's common sense that you'll be beaten into a pulp after doing this!"

"Xiang is right, calm down, Jumei! The other party is not as easy to talk to as Coach Jiexiong. If you make him angry, he will definitely cut you into pieces!"

Rikka couldn't help it either, and with an unhappy look on her face, she used her hands to cover Zhu Mei's burning gaze, which almost made Zhu Mei burst into tears.

Seeing these little girls making so much noise, the tense atmosphere that had been permeating the air before was completely gone. Jie Xiongming scratched his cheek and said to Ling Jia a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ling Jia, the Silver Gym caters to different groups, so it can be noisy sometimes. Please forgive me."

"That's your business, it has nothing to do with me. I'm just here to seek 'excitement'... but the things here don't work on me at all."

Linga "turned" around and walked on the ceiling step by step, leaving one footprint after another. He walked naturally to a wall, and then walked along the wall step by step... back to the ground. During this time, he kept a loose and leisurely posture with his arms crossed, which made everyone's scalp tingle.

Even Zhu Mei stopped struggling.

However, the tendency to be obsessed with love has not only not weakened at all, but has tended to get worse.

He muttered the names of muscles one by one and glanced over Linga's body, as if he was watching the movement of all the muscles Linga mobilized during this period. The more he watched, the more he couldn't help drooling, as if he was an artist who was fascinated by the arrival of Venus in person.

Suddenly, everyone's attention shifted away from the linga.

Because right behind Linga, every piece of equipment in the entire equipment area was severely damaged. The handle being pinched and deformed was just a minor problem. Some metal frames were broken, and the barbell plates were piled up like a mountain and split in half in the middle, which made people think of the karate training method of splitting bricks and tiles.

No matter how hard the muscular men who often come to the gym work, giving people a sense of brutal and tyrannical power, but in front of these equipment, they are still in the position of "being trained", which means that these equipment are stronger than them in a sense!

But now these "powerful sparring partners" have been badly damaged. The broken metals are as fragile as tree branches, and the barbell plates are like brittle black chocolate.

It can be seen that the people who destroyed them were not aiming for the purpose of "destruction", but truly regarded them as "sparring partners" to exert their full strength. And because of this... they were completely wiped out by the unreasonable force.

Everyone who saw this scene felt mixed emotions.

At this time, Linga picked up the satellite phone on the chair and called a number.

"Linga?"

Togo Touma's voice came through the loudspeaker.

"It's me. I'm sending someone to the location to pay a 'repair fee'."

Linga went straight to the point.

His words also made everyone stunned.

Togo Tomari is no exception.

"Huh? You called me just to talk about this? What did you do? Who is so brave as to ask you for money?"

"Broken the equipment at Silver Gym."

"...If you want to exercise, you can come to me. I can help you test the performance of my newly developed weapons. A guy like you should exercise through 'combat'. Forging iron is out of date!"

However, Linga ignored him and hung up the call.

He spun the satellite phone with his fingertips and looked at Jie Xiongmingzao with interest.

"That's it... As a fitness trainer, can you tailor a workout plan for me that will work for me, too?"

"Of course, no problem. Although individual lessons are a bit expensive, as long as you have a passion for muscles, I will definitely find a way to help my clients have the strongest body possible."

Jie Xiongmingzao gave a thumbs up and gave an affirmative answer without any hesitation.

"But before that, please allow me to serve another guest who is here for a free experience."

"Huh? No matter how you think about it, I was here first."

Linga's mouth curled up.

The heat that filled the surroundings, including the heat that was still emanating from his body, began to distort.

"Do not."

Jie Xiongmingzao explained seriously while shaking his head.

"My back muscles were shaking last night, and they haven't completely subsided yet. This is probably because your arrival has caused my muscles to send out warning signals to themselves."

"But before that, to be exact, more than a month ago, my pectoralis major radar had already reacted, and the source of the reaction was Mr. Kotori!"

As he said this, he suddenly turned around and stared at Rikka, who had a confused look on her face, as if a detective had discovered the murderer.