Black technology starts from the steel suit

Chapter 4 3 Where the Internet is illegal (please recommend, please collect)

"Okay, don't talk about this anymore, I'm going in!" As Wang Feng walked into the suit and posed, the motor started to work, closing the entire steel suit, and then the special lighting effects were turned on at a speed visible to the naked eye. It's enjoyable no matter how many times you watch it.

The screen fell silent in an instant, and even the barrage disappeared instantly. Everyone's eyes widened to appreciate this purely mechanical beauty, something that can only be appreciated in movies.

After a while, the live broadcast room finally became lively again:

"??? When I typed these three question marks, it wasn't me who had a problem, but you who had a problem!"

"I'm coming in, man!"

"Let's let go of childhood, I'm still a child..."

"Friendly reminder, the Internet is illegal.JPG"

"Pay attention to civilized language, pay attention to civilized language, what should you do if you teach the children badly like this?"

"Put it down, the kids are all taking classes online, where can anyone come to see your old bacon?"

"Do you look down on elementary school students?"

"But it's Saturday, you idiot!"

"I see. Are you still working overtime?"

"Don't you say that about brother Wang Feng, my dad not only agreed to let me watch my brother's live broadcast, but also helped me get 10 shots of super fire, love you!"

"Little friend, maybe your father prepared that for someone else, just wait until you get beaten up..."

"It's so sour, why do people look at such a greasy engineering man, but no one looks at me as a handsome uncle?"

"Is the anchor upstairs doing rounds?"

"No, no one watches my live broadcast, so I just come and watch my favorite anchor!"

"Please type the word 'miserable' in capital letters on the screen!"

"Miss... Miserable... Miserable..."

"Okay, although this is a testing place, I don't need these professional equipments anymore. I'll show you some good things and give out benefits!" Wang Feng walked forward in a 'bang bang bang', Until a frosted glass door: "Here is a small gym, I will take everyone in to have a look."

"This is where I usually relax. When I'm tired or bored with research, I'll come here to work out for a while. When I'm free, I also like to exercise with my coach. By the way, this is my coach: Li Wen!"

"Everyone in the audience, I'm Coach Li Wen!" A beautiful coach in black and purple yoga clothes, with strong thigh and arm muscles and exaggerated buttocks, greeted the camera.

"Wow, the coach is so big! No, it's so white..."

"Is Coach Li Wen and Old Wang the only ones here?"

"I seem to know why frosted glass is used!"

“The sound insulation should be good (hehe)”

"The real name is envious of Old Wang. You can tell that you have practiced this one. Unlike our gym, where the female coaches are all loose, you can tell that they are parallel imports..."

"Parallel imports?!"

"Gyms usually look for male trainers, who are more professional. For women, I'm really not an LSP. I have to look for those with strong muscles and hips. You can tell at a glance that they have been trained..."

"I shed bitter tears while working overtime on Saturday, I don't have time to go to the gym at all!"

"Wake up upstairs, you don't have money to go to the gym, it's not that you don't have time!"

"Yeah, I don't even have any money..."

"Don't make your topic so crooked. Coach Li is rather shy, so it's not good for others to see!" Wang Feng said to the cameraman: "Let's have a good time lifting the iron next, how about some weightlifting first?" , the kind that starts at 100 kg!"

"The actual and perception ratio of its handling weight can reach 20:1, that is to say, when carrying a heavy object of 100 kilograms, the feedback it gives back is the same as my feeling of carrying a heavy object of 5 kilograms by hand." While introducing, He slowly picked up the dumbbell: "See, it's very easy, except for a little more power consumption, moving a brick is like playing a game!"

"There is a powerful hydraulic pincer on the thumb and the back of the hand, which can hold most things tightly, as long as it is not particularly thin or weirdly shaped, it is probably like a large claw"

"It can lift up to 200 kilograms of heavy objects, and it won't cause damage to the body, especially the waist, but it will cause damage to the equipment. I won't use it unless I have to!" Wang Feng asked the little brother to point the camera at him. Coach Li Wen who added iron tablets: "Now it is 150 kg, which is still within the safe range, but it is already close to the threshold."

"Report to the coach, so... so dazzling!"

"The light tube is a bit dazzling, please pay attention!"

"Coach, I want to practice this!"

"Anchor, bring the camera closer, I'm dizzy!"

"Be direct, I want to change to this coach!"

"Some people opened the browser after watching the live broadcast (─━_─━)"

"Brother Wang Feng, why didn't you find a male coach? I don't like anchors looking for female coaches (￣へ￣)"

"Wouldn't it be more wrong to find a male coach?"

"You still have a chance to recruit a female coach. If you find a male coach, wouldn't you be crying blind?"

"Forget it, let's find a female coach (￣へ￣)"

"Oh, woman!"

"Okay, it's 170 kilograms now!" Wang Feng has gotten used to all kinds of weird ideas from sand sculpture netizens in this year. things.

"After this weight, I won't continue to add weight. It's enough for everyone to know!" Wang Feng then took out an oversized marching backpack: "The next step is to run with weight. This is a backpack with a weight of 60 kilograms. Next I will I will carry it around the factory wall and start jogging."

"What is that wheel behind you, anchor?"

"This part is used as a buffer to ensure that the backpack will not shake up and down when you are running, and basically keep it at a height, which can save a lot of power."

"Oh, I've seen this before, it seems to be a video of some kind of creative backpack."

"Share the link upstairs, thank you!"

"Who knows if it's real? Maybe there's a sponge pad stuffed inside?"

"This is definitely not the case. I can ask Coach Li Wen to demonstrate it to everyone!" Wang Feng turned the camera to the opposite side: "Coach Li, everyone suspects that it is stuffed with a sponge pad, so please demonstrate it to everyone."

Li Wen:? ? ?
"Isn't that good?" The coach's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Open the backpack and show them what's wrong?" Wang Feng was at a loss: "Anyway, it's filled with sandbags, not sponges."

"Oh oh oh!" Although Li Wen's face became redder, she quickly opened the backpack and took out the iron sandbags inside: "Here are 12 sandbags, and each sandbag weighs 5 kilograms. You can see the size of my arm. The muscles on the body are tense now, which should prove that it is not filled with sponges!"

Li Wen weighed every sandbag, proving that they did nothing wrong.

"Do you believe it now?" Wang Feng faced the camera.

"Although what I want to see is not this, but it seems that it is not a loss!"

“The view from above is amazing (color)”

"Trouble the host to raise the camera high!"

"Is the host on the same channel as us?"

"You guys are so boring, go see your girlfriends!"

Looking at the barrage, Wang Feng was silent for a while thoughtfully: "Are you thinking about ghs just now?"

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(End of this chapter)