In the field, Mo Feng's palms were dyed with white dust, and he strolled forward to meet the countless pairs of burning gazes.

At the same time, the staff also retreated. They came up to help Mo Feng increase the barbell. Although it would be possible to break the record by simply increasing ten kilograms, this is too sorry to the audience.

"The 380 kilograms, the player Mo Feng actually challenged 380 kilograms directly. As far as I know, the total number of snatches and jerks in a man's 77 kilograms is only 379 kilograms, and Mo Feng actually challenged 380 kilograms directly. It's really incredible." The host was already crazy. This was definitely the most awesome contestant he had ever seen.

The scene was almost crazy. If Mo Feng had not had the one-armed lifting of the sky at the beginning, I'm afraid no one would have believed that Mo Feng could lift 380 kilograms with his own strength. However, at this time, everyone was shouting cheering.

For a time, there were endless shouts of cheering in the venue, and gradually they became a consistent sound, with a magnificent momentum.

Mo Feng took two steps forward, grabbed the solid lever with both hands, and a trace of coldness of steel came into his palm. Then his waist and horse were united, his whole body tensed. Then he shouted angrily, and he was as low as a beast.

I saw that Mo Feng's chest muscles were bulging, and the blood vessels on his arms were covered with ferociousness like earthworms. As for his forehead, the blue veins were even more visible at this moment.

Obviously, even Mo Feng dared to find a little trouble at this moment, and I am afraid that Xiang Yu's limit was about 800 kilograms during his lifetime. Of course, the market kilogram weighed more than the ones during the Qin and Han dynasties.

"This, is this really lifted up?"

At this time, with Mo Feng's loud shout, the barbell was raised above his head, and everyone exclaimed in surprise, and some women even covered their mouths, showing a horrifying expression.

"This, this is too awesome, right?"

"Mom, Mo Feng's Qilin Arm!"

"Damn it, is this what is often said in the book that can run a horse with both arms?"

"Gudu, this is almost eight hundred pounds! I just raised it up? After all, I calculated that Mo Feng, I am just like a chicken with a leopard?"

"Ahem, don't panic upstairs. We are also a bigger chicken."

"Tsk tsk, I finally know why my Feng King is so powerful in boxing. This damn arms have the legendary four-symbol power. How can this damn not be strong? It's not an exaggeration to punch a child with one punch."

For a moment, there were a lot of shouts inside and outside the venue.

They were completely shocked by Mo Feng. This is simply a human-shaped titan. OK! The key is that Mo Feng’s perfect figure doesn’t look like a person with this kind of power no matter how hard he looks!

But no matter what, fighting with such a person is just a heartbeat. I'm afraid no ordinary gangster dares to provoke him. He even fucks him if he punches and even fucks him?

Before this, Mo Feng's family in Xincun.

In Mo Xi's room, she had never watched the live broadcast and was already fascinated by her brother on the screen, and she was full of pride. As for her, there were Cheng Fengqin and Mo Cheng, who were pulled over by Mo Xi before the competition began.

"Yeah, brother is so awesome." Mo Xi looked at Mo Feng lifting the barbell in the screen of his phone and immediately laughed loudly.

"My mom and dad, have you seen it? Brother is so awesome?" Mo Xi explained excitedly, dancing and choking. As for Cheng Fengqin and Mo Cheng, they didn't quite understand the meaning.

Both of them were born in rural farmers. Although they both played with mobile phones, they didn’t quite understand the world record and didn’t just care about it. But they knew that their son was on TV, so they were proud.

"Xiao Feng is really promising. He has been competing in such a big place." Cheng Fengqin said with a look of relief, but then she said in surprise: "But why don't I know that Xiao Feng is so strong?"

"Mom, you don't know much." Mo Xi switched to the QQ chat place, and the group of Class 7 of Bengcheng High School was already exploded.

Even the entire school group was exploded, it was more than just awesome.

What information did Mo Xi look at? Although her birth in a poor family made her mature precociously and her personality was more sophisticated. But at this moment she was vaguely proud and couldn't help but show off her young hearts.

After thinking about it, Mo Xi still cut back. Looking at the mobile phone screen, the super rockets soared into the air. Cheng Fengqin said curiously: "Xiao Xi! What are these people giving? Can you give your brother two?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Xi's little face turned dark: "My mom, I'm giving you two thousand yuan for this thing! I'm not that generous to your daughter."

"What's the thing? This thing costs two thousand yuan per item?" Mo Cheng shouted anxiously in an instant. This thing that looked pretty was almost as good-looking as his monthly salary?

"I'll do it, I think this thing is a lot of people giving away! How much does it cost!" Cheng Fengqin looked at the super hot that was constantly being replaced by refreshing and said in a daze.

"Mom, your son is the most powerful anchor in Douyu! It is estimated that there will be tens of millions of gifts in this live broadcast!" Mo Xi rolled his eyes. Is this too careless to his son?

"How many tens of millions?" Cheng Fengqin and the others exclaimed in an instant.

How long has it been? Is it so easy to make money now? The two old people have made most of their lives. Apart from going to school for Mo Feng and his sister, the remaining one is only more than 200,000 yuan. This is a damn...

"Hey~, not much! I heard that my brother is expected to be worth more than 300 million US dollars. If it is exchanged for RMB, it will cost 2 billion, or every year." Mo Xi told his parents arrogantly.

"Two billion? Every year?" Cheng Fengqin and Mo Cheng felt that their brains were not enough. They didn't know what the concept of 2 billion was, but they knew that it was right if the number was large.

While Mo Xi was praising Mo Feng, he also looked at the information in the QQ group, and his slightly tender cheeks showed a smug and arrogant look.

…………………

As for the venue, the audience screamed and watched the excitement.

But those expert coaches were stunned for a long time. This had subverted their perception. The snatch actually reached nearly 400 kilograms. This single item broke the world's total weightlifting record!

But because of this, the Chinese coaching staff went crazy and their bodies trembled at this moment. With the strength Mo Feng showed now, he was already the uncrowned king.

"Uh, that," the host wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say for a moment. He wanted to make a statement that Mo Feng was awesome but not easy to speak, so he could only say: "Everyone, let us congratulate Mo Feng on his promotion to the qualifiers championship with the warmest applause. I would also like to ask the player Mo Feng to go down and rest first. Next, transfer the microphone to the judges' seat."

After saying that, several judges also experienced the voice and said, "Good evening for all the audience. I believe that this round of competition will be over, many people are excited, and our judges are no exception."
Chapter completed!