The arena fell silent, as quiet as the grave.
Lin Fan then lowered the barbell, glanced at Jackson, and smiled, "Do you want to give it a try? As long as you can lift it, you win."
Isn't this what Jackson said to Hong Army before? Now Lin Fan was returning it to him just the same.
Jackson's face twitched, he thought, How the hell am I supposed to lift this? If he forced himself to lift this weight, he might cough up blood on the spot and suffer serious internal injuries!
Lin Fan chuckled, "So, what now? The Huaxia people you looked down upon are challenging you. Are you too scared to accept?"
Jackson: "..."
His face continued to twitch, accompanied by an awkward expression; he was truly intimidated.
Lin Fan turned around and said to Hong Army, "Next is the clean and jerk. Please adjust the barbell weight to 213 kilograms."
What?
Everyone was once again shocked.
