Xiao Qian felt that she had been practicing martial arts for more than ten years...

It turns out it still can’t be done.

"Is this action important?"

Nonsense, this action and the one-arm push-up really amazed countless people when they first appeared in the movie.

"I'll give it a try."

Yang Zhen moved his body and imitated Xiao Qian's appearance. His arms were relaxed and his movements were agile, even more beautiful than Xiao Qian's movements.

I saw Yang Zhen exhaling loudly, and the sound shook the surrounding area, and his momentum was like a rainbow. The muscles on his arms were as knotted as dragons, and it was obvious that his power was very terrifying.

Xiao Qian and others all opened their eyes wide, waiting for a miracle to happen.

Yang Zhen moved.

His body rose little by little, gradually approaching the top.

"Hey...plop..."

"Ouch, hurry up, help, my hand... my hand is cramped!"

Yang Zhen's miserable howl resounded throughout the training ground, and he burst into tears.

"Okay, let's go to Diao Wei Ya."
Chapter completed!