Chapter 2317 Can I Add More Weight?

When Magayev lifted the barbell, everyone thought that Magayev should be able to lift it.

Apart from anything else, just looking at his crazy bulging muscles like steel, he looked like a body of steel, and he added seven tons himself, so there should be no problem.

However, an accident happened suddenly!

At the moment when Magayev lifted the huge barbell, his body suddenly trembled, his legs softened, and he knelt down on one knee.

Perhaps it was because of his unwillingness to admit defeat or unwillingness in his bones that he did not let go of the huge and heavy barbell at the first time. The barbell pressed down on him directly, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

Magayev spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was directly pressed under the barbell. Obviously, he was injured.

This sudden change caused the whole audience to exclaim, and the staff next to him quickly ran over to rescue. A group of staff moved the barbell away and rescued Magayev from under the barbell.

There was a cry of surprise in the venue, and many people turned their eyes to Qin Yang, their eyes were burning.

Mageyev failed!

Then Qin Yang only needs to lift a basic heavyweight unit heavier than six tons to win this victory and become the first champion of the Boao Games!

In the live broadcast room of the Huaxia Boao Games, the host's voice suddenly rose eight degrees.

"Magyev fell! He did not succeed in lifting the seven-ton barbell, so his score will be fixed at six tons. As long as Qin Yang can exceed six tons, Qin Yang can win the championship. In theory, as long as Qin Yang performs normally, he has already won the championship!"

"Magyev spit out a mouthful of blood, but it seems that the injury is not serious. He pushed away the staff who supported him, his face was full of unwillingness, and he strode towards Qin Yang. What exactly did he want to do? The staff next to him were ready to stop Mageyev..."

...

"You won!"

Magyev walked to the edge of the stage, looked at Qin Yang, and shouted with an unwilling face.

At this point, Magayev knew that he was doomed to lose, but he was unwilling to accept it.

Just a little bit!

Just a little bit, he could lift the barbell completely!

Seven tons, he will definitely be able to defeat Qin Yang!

No matter how powerful he is, he can't lift seven tons!

Impossible!

Unfortunately...

After Magayev said this, his face turned gloomy. He had given up the competition in other events in order to compete with Qin Yang and win the weightlifting championship, so as not to let Qin Yang, a Qi practitioner, take away the glory that belongs to the body practitioner.

But he failed.

He clenched his fists, stared at Qin Yang, and finally slowly loosened his fists and walked to the side dejectedly.

Winners take it all!

This is a competition, if you lose, you lose, there is no reason to say!

The Boao Association does not believe in excuses, only in strength!

Qin Yang glanced at Magayev, said nothing, raised his feet, and walked steadily onto the platform.

On the platform, the staff was preparing to reduce the one ton that was added before. After all, since Magyev didn't lift it, Qin Yang naturally didn't have to lift the seven-ton barbell. He only needed to lift a 6.1-ton barbell, and he could win the championship steadily.

He didn't have to lift seven tons desperately. It was unnecessary. What's more, if Magyev didn't lift it, Qin Yang might not be able to lift it either.

"Wait."

Qin Yang walked onto the stage and asked the group of staff to stop. Qin Yang walked forward and stopped in front of the seven-ton barbell.

The staff looked at Qin Yang with a slightly puzzled expression.

Qin Yang smiled slightly and pointed at the barbell: "Just seven tons, I'll try."

The staff were all shocked, and one of them subconsciously explained: "The player just now didn't lift it, you can choose the weight to increase on the basis of six tons..."

Qin Yang nodded: "Yes, I know very well, just seven tons, I should be able to do it."

The staff confirmed again: "Are you sure? If you don't lift it, your results will be listed as a tie..."

Qin Yang smiled: "Yes, I'm sure."

After getting confirmation, the staff left, and everyone around was shocked.

"Oh my god, Qin Yang is going to challenge seven tons?"

"What is he doing? Is he unwilling to take advantage? Is he afraid of being accused of taking shortcuts to win?"

"Is Qin Yang trying to prove his strength, to prove that even if Mageyev lifts seven tons, he will be the final winner?"

"Suddenly I feel that this monotonous weightlifting competition is getting more and more interesting."

Under the stage, Mageyev, who looked desperate, looked at Qin Yang on the stage in surprise, his eyes flickered, and his face flushed.

Qin Yang also chose seven tons?

Did he want to prove his ability?

Seven tons, you can't lift it. People always have a limit. It's impossible to lift tons one by one without limit...

Are you looking for death?

At this time, the live broadcast room was also boiling.

"Qin Yang asked the staff to stop. What is he going to do? Oh, he chose seven tons as the challenge target. My God, doesn't he know that he will win as long as he exceeds six tons?"

"The staff explained the rules to Qin Yang, but Qin Yang insisted on choosing seven tons. Maybe it was to prove that he didn't take advantage of Magyev's failure to lift it, but won by strength. The question is, seven tons, can he challenge successfully?"

The host's explanation triggered a frenzy in the comment section.

"Qin Yang is really awesome! Whether he can lift it or not, I'm a fan!"

"Great, awesome! Our great country wants to win by strength, not by picking up leaks!"

"Since Qin Yang has spoken, there will be absolutely no problem. When has Qin Yang ever done anything unreliable!"

"Haha, look at the faces of those staff members, they are obviously stunned, and they explained it to Qin Yang. I'm afraid they are thinking, are you stupid? You can obviously win the championship steadily, but you have to take risks to show off your strength?"

"Qin Yang said he wanted to do something, and this is just the beginning. He wants to break the monopoly of body-training practitioners in weightlifting and win the first championship of the Olympic Games. I suddenly feel that the previous estimate was too low. Looking at this rhythm, three or five medals may not stop Qin Yang from doing something!"

"It's really a great god, the great god is mighty!"

"The great god is mighty!"

...

On the field, Qin Yang grabbed the seven-ton barbell, adjusted his posture, and then suddenly exerted force to lift it steadily.

After a few seconds of steady lifting, when the timer next to him rang, Qin Yang put the barbell down.

Magyev's face was pale, and he no longer had the strong reluctance he had before, but was deeply shocked.

He actually lifted it up!

It looked so easy to lift it up!

Lost!

Really lost!

Just when people around were cheering or talking about Qin Yang, Qin Yang suddenly turned his head and asked, "Can I add some more weight? Can I give it a try?"

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