"What's the next event?" Chen Gu asked, sounding nonchalant.
"D-deadlift..." the muscular man stammered. In fact, after that bench press performance, it didn't really matter whether the other two strength events were tested or not.
The weaklings scattered all at once, all making phone calls: "Hey, hey, hey, come to the training field to see the god in action! I guarantee you'll regret it if you don't come!"
"Why? Because there's a freak here!"
Soon, the training field's door was continuously opened, and clerical staff, cleaners, field agents, and even some special agents arrived.
Chen Gu, a minor actor, could never bear such scenes. Years of acting without an audience had led to a situation where, once the audience grew, his desire to perform would skyrocket!
At this moment, his acting skills took over. Damn being low-profile or not, he had to offer his best "performance" to everyone, to repay their deep affection!
