CHAPTER 951: CHAPTER 551: MINE_3

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"I’m done, it’s your turn, sister."

Chen Siyu took a breath, her face flushed, with damp marks on her forehead sticking to her hair so that even her eyes seemed moist. She complained, "Jiang Ning, you’re really tiring us out!"

Jiang Ning, unfazed, replied, "You said to go at the same intensity as your sister, or are you admitting you’re not as good as her?"

After the younger sister finished, it was the elder sister, Chen Siqing’s turn to do sets. The two girls were exhausted, far from matching Geng Lu, panting heavily after just two sets.

Jiang Ning leisurely trained with the girls having a blast, but his joy didn’t go unnoticed by others.

Song Sheng had just lifted 80kg, boasting unmatched strength in the room, feeling invincible, he wandered around and saw Jiang Ning coaching others.

He was beaten by Jiang Ning at the start of school, and then his leg was broken, so he never got a chance for revenge.

Plus, with Jiang Ning demonstrating such fighting prowess, Song Sheng dared not provoke him and bided his time.

But it didn’t mean he accepted Jiang Ning’s superiority quietly.

Seeing Jiang Ning teaching others how to work out, Song Sheng blurted, "Have you been to a gym? Teaching others how to train?"

Jiang Ning: "I’ve been."

The only time he ever went to a gym in his lifetime was to break Song Sheng’s leg.

The leg-breaking worked wonders, curbing most of Song Sheng’s arrogance.

Song Sheng: "What’s your max bench press?"

Jiang Ning: "70kg."

On hearing this number, Song Sheng felt secretly delighted, grinning as he squinted, "I’m at 80kg."

Though Jiang Ning could fight, he was still behind in terms of strength training.

Jiang Ning: "Not bad."

Song Sheng thought he must have misheard, questioning how someone benching 70kg could say ’not bad’ to his 80kg. Seriously?

While they were chatting, Wu Yunzhi, feeling downcast, wandered over, his eyes suddenly lighting up at the sight.

’What’s going on, so many beautiful girls here?’

There were twins, a sweet girl with a striking figure, a short-haired girl with a charismatic presence, and another girl with an exceptionally beautiful face and demeanor.

Wu Yunzhi felt like a parched traveler in a desert stumbling upon an oasis, the joy was unparalleled.

Before he could take a good look, one of the twin girls said to a boy, "Jiang Ning, you’ve been busy teaching us today, wanna give it a try?"

Older sister Chen Siqing added, "All the boys in our class are already benching!"

Song Sheng chimed in to encourage, "Give it a try?"

Only if Jiang Ning made a move could he break their perception of his invincibility. He used to be unfathomable, but once he revealed his bench press limit, his mysterious aura would vanish.

Once he reveals his health bar, even gods are easy to bring down!

Jiang Ning flexed his wrists, "Sure, let’s try."

He stepped forward, approached the bench press surrounded by a crowd of spectators, making it hard to get in.

Upon seeing this, Chen Siyu cleared her throat and shouted, "Jiang Ning’s coming!"

The girl’s voice echoed through the noisy crowd, clear and melodious. Hearing Jiang Ning’s name, the students of Class 8 opened up a path.

Jiang Ning stepped onto this path, followed closely by the twins and Geng Lu.

Other students were baffled, like Lan Zichen, shocked: ’Who is he, and why is everyone making way for him?’

Ge Hao from Class 4, Grade 11, scoffed, "Isn’t he the one from the sports event?"

Wu Yunzhi asked, "What sports event?"

Ge Hao, fox-faced and sharp-eyed, glanced at this pretty boy he found unpleasant and replied impatiently, "You’re a freshman, right? Didn’t hear about last year’s sports day?"

Wu Yunzhi, being new, truly didn’t know.

Lan Zichen’s friend nudged her, whispering, "The Grade 11 students are really handsome!"

Lan Zichen looked over at Jiang Ning, taking note of his tall stature, long legs, broad shoulders, straight back, and gentlemanly appearance.

The bar on the bench press was 40kg, Jiang Ning lifted it with ease.

"Add 20kg more." Jiang Ning instructed.

The twins ran to each end of the barbell; they had similar eyebrows and eyes, lively and cute features as they added weights for Jiang Ning, chirping once finished, "If it’s too heavy, just let us know early!"

This scene stirred mixed feelings among the watching guys, each wishing to be the one on stage.

Beautiful twins! A man’s dream!

Jiang Ning once more lifted the 60kg with ease, saying, "Add two 20kg plates."

The barbell soared from 60kg to 100kg.

Song Sheng exclaimed in disbelief, "Are you crazy? Didn’t you say your max was 70kg?"

The 100kg barbell prepared, Jiang Ning laid, arched his back, lifted, and completed the lift flawlessly.

Gu Wei couldn’t help but praise, "Impressive!"

Jiang Ning calmly stated, "Add two more 20kg plates."

Once there were legendary beauties stirring soup elegantly, now, the twins loading weights are worthy of being called a noble affair.

Zhuang Jianhui from Class 1 in the Science division lost his composure, exclaiming, "140kg?"

He had frequented many gyms, yet found no one who could lift 140kg regardless of their muscle mass!

Nobody understands more than these gym-goers the difficulty of 140kg; it’s a weight many can’t lift in their lifetime.

Under the watching eyes, Jiang Ning easily lifted 140kg, doing three reps in a row.

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Five minutes before class ended, Xue Yuantong rushed from the office to find Jiang Ning, reaching the gym door just in time to hear the commotion inside.

The crowd was in chaos; Xue Yuantong couldn’t spot Jiang Ning at all.

She suddenly heard someone shout Jiang Ning’s name. Being short, she couldn’t see Jiang Ning, so she searched for a vantage point.

Jiang Ning rose from the bench, surrounded by people, Gu Wei handed him a can of Red Bull, and Jiang Ning popped the tab.

Chen Siyu unscrewed a bottle of water.

Geng Lu unwrapped a wet wipe for him to clean his hands.

Dan Kaiquan praised, "Awesome!"

He could only bench 40kg, exactly Jiang Ning’s starting point.

The gym teacher said, "That performance is one of a kind in our school."

"It’s alright," Jiang Ning replied with a smile, exuding confidence.

Song Sheng was discontent and questioned, "But didn’t you say you could only bench 70kg? Were you fooling me?"

Jiang Ning calmly responded, "I meant 70kg with one hand."

Song Sheng: ’Damn!’

Praise, envy, adoration, countless compliments surrounded Jiang Ning.

From outside, Xue Yuantong stood on a bench, her petite frame slightly wobbly.

She looked at Jiang Ning, shining like a beacon at the center of the crowd, making one feel awestruck.

Xue Yuantong clung to the stand, proud and a bit secretly delighted.

Despite Jiang Ning’s dazzling brilliance now, no one knew he was wearing little pink bunny socks!

Xue Yuantong hummed softly, ’I knitted those myself!’