Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 101 I think this woman has the posture to replace Gin

He kicked the 60KG written on the side of the dumbbell, his eyes slightly bent, "Lan, do you think my body type is suitable for this?"

Xiaolan straightened her back and bent down, pinched the dumbbell with her thumb and index finger, and shook it up and down a few times.

"It really doesn't fit, it's too light."

Tequila:! ! !

Eye, ball, burst, crack.

Tomie's expression changed from: (to: I and then to:)
Xiaolan!Forever God!
"Did you hear that? It's too light." There was no ripple in his eyes.

The corners of his mouth curled up as if to say that he could do the same thing or even harder.

"Haha, it's really too light, it's the weight of a beginner."

Tequila patted his forehead, "Look at my brain, I actually misremembered the weight!"

He circled his head left and right, identified the target, walked up to the strong young man in a few steps, and snatched his barbell.

After looking at the 45kg dumbbell plates on both sides, he added a few more to stack the barbell to 120kg.

"This, you should practice this." He gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, he raised the barbell back and forth a few times with one arm with a blushing neck, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

"Huh, huh, that's right, this weight is just right for people with a certain foundation."

If one ignores the mask of pain he wears when he lifts the barbell, the facial compensation of throwing his neck up with each lift, and the bulging veins and red, wide-eyed eyes that are now on his forehead, he seems to be telling the truth talk.

"Heh." Fu Jiang got up, put his right arm on Xiaolan's right shoulder, and put his mouth close to her ear.

"Lan, try this weight for me, I don't want to be disappointed when I lift it."

Who doesn't love a beautiful girl with high strength, infinite power, excellent personality, and attractive curves?
Sonoko bit her handkerchief, she really wanted to be a strongman.

In this way, Fu Jiang will put his arms around her shoulders, put his lips to her ears, and ask her to try the weight for himself.

"Okay, I'll try." Xiaolan held the barbell with one hand, straightened her body and lifted it up, then twisted her wrist with difficulty, "Barely? Probably."

She can use this weight for exercise, but Fu Jiang's strength should be much stronger than hers, right?
After all, there is a big gap in strength between boys and girls, and Fu Jiang is an adult.

Tequila's eyeballs are protruding, is this TM reasonable?Is this human?
"Huh?" Fu Jiang raised his left eyebrow, "Why do you look shocked?"

Fu Jiang's long and narrow eyes widened slightly, and his expression seemed to suddenly realize, "So you can't do it? It seems that you are not very good at it."

"Ah?" Xiaolan helped Fu Jiang make up the knife with a surprised expression, "No way? You are so strong, can you even do this?"

Good job!She is really a perfect strange woman, Lan!

Under the combined skills of Fu Jiang and Xiaolan, Tequila retreated step by step.

no?I can not?I can't?Am I no better than a little girl who is not as old as my daughter?
This is too ridiculous!

Tequila shook her head, "You're deadly, no, you're just good at lifting weights."

Yes, it must be so!

In order to prevent this girl from relying on her brute strength to fight the gangsters, he had to teach her how to be a human being.

It doesn't mean that you have great strength, you must be powerful!

"But... you seem to be even worse?" Xiaolan tilted her head and looked at Tequila, who was out of breath.

"I practice fighting, so I have to be active. You are deadly, you can only lift weights. If you don't believe me, let's practice."

Xiaolan wanted to refuse, but Tequila looked really good at fighting, and he was denying herself one after another, which made her a little unhappy.

"I listened to Fu Jiang." Xiao Lan looked at Fu Jiang.

And Fu Jiang gave her a look of approval.

"Then practice." Xiaolan handed her satchel to Yuanzi.

"Come on, Lan!" Yuanzi took the bag and said solemnly, "Use your full strength."

"Okay." Xiaolan nodded vigorously.

Then, she strikes a karate pose.

At this moment, Tequila's expression changed, because the innocent and innocent eyes of the girl in front of him became sharper. If it wasn't for the lack of murderous intent, he would be sure that the girl was a top killer.

But even so, considering her age, as long as she is pulled into the organization now, in another ten years, it will be just around the corner to kick Gin from his seat!

Feeling the momentum, Cohen, who lowered his head, secretly raised his head and glanced at Xiaolan, then immediately lowered his head even deeper.

Next, Tequila personally performed for Fu Jiang what it means to ride a tiger.

Their confrontation is a confrontation of vigor, every time Tequila wants to move, the sharp aura will stimulate him to open his pores.

Will he be knocked down by the counterattack the moment he strikes?How can this be?

"Can I tell the little girl to beat her up?"

Tequila denied himself a sentence to enhance his momentum, and then took the lead.

He tentatively threw two jabs.

Xiaolan raised her hand and swung it away, exposing her abdomen.

Tequilan took advantage of the situation and lay down, hitting Xiaolan's abdomen with a straight punch.

His fist hit his knee, his pupils constricted.

Xiaolan retracted her legs and kicked in a roundabout, and Tequilan quickly raised her right arm to block.

It didn't stop him, and when his right arm was raised, his heel had already hit his jaw.

Bang, the huge force drove his body to the ground.

It can't be, it shouldn't be like this.
Tequila thought as she watched the ground getting closer and closer.

Fu Jiang shook his head, your strength is inferior, your speed is far behind, and your skills are not as good, it will be strange if you can win.

"You, are you okay?" Looking at Tequila lying motionless on the ground, Xiaolan had a worried expression and regret in her eyes.

"Haha, of course it's okay, it doesn't hurt or itch, it's not as good as hitting myself."

Tequila lying on the ground laughed out loud.

As expected of Tequila, it was indeed much stronger than Fu Jiang, and his jaw was not dislocated by kicking.

Xiaolan looked at the unmoving Tequila in surprise, and clapped her hands to relax.

"As expected of Fu Jiang's coach, after I kicked Fu Jiang last time, he also leaned against the wall motionless, looking very relaxed."

Xiaolan, why are you like this?

The innocent Xiaolan didn't know that her favorability with Fu Jiang had dropped by dozens of points.

When Xiaolan took Yuanzi to play other amusement projects, Fu Jiang knelt down and looked at the motionless Tequila.

"Hey, why are you lying on the ground without moving?"

Tequila reluctantly opened her blurred eyes, "I also want to ask you why you were leaning against the wall motionless at that time."

"I'm tired." Fu Jiang gave the best answer.

"Me too." Tequila breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, I think so too."

Fu Jiang tacitly helped Tequila up and let him sit on the stool with his head down.

Neither of them will mention this matter in the future.

Sitting on the seat of the shoulder pusher, Tequila looked ahead suspiciously.

A thin girl, even if she is quicker than him, how could she be so strong?

Where are her muscles?
Ignoring Tequila's mind in confusion, Fu Jiang continued his exercise.

Lifting weights is of course out of the question, all he has to do is lose a little fat.

Tequila's skills are still very reliable. In just one and a half hours, Fu Jiang's not so obvious belly disappeared completely.

Tequila, always drop God!

"Or. It's okay." Cohen wanted to say something but immediately stopped what he wanted to say.

He noticed that the gym was getting more crowded, but worried that Grappa and Tequila would be offended by the idea of ​​going back.

Fu Jiang looked at Lao Litu, and the hour hand had turned to 10:30.

"It's time to go back, it's lunch time."

(End of this chapter)