The wealthy stepmother became popular after her baby failed

His chest is on the floor and his elbows are slightly bent, forming a perfect push-up position.

As he descends, his muscles tighten, demonstrating great strength and stability.

His chest, shoulder, and arm muscles gradually exerted force, pushing his body upward.

His movements were smooth and powerful, each filled with strength and determination.

His breathing was steady and strong, and it was obvious that he was confident in his control.

He repeated the movement again and again, each time more firmly and forcefully.

As expected of a popular celebrity who pays great attention to body management, Qin Feng could do 20 push-ups in one breath without panting.

When he was done, he stood up and clapped his hands.

[Wow, my husband is so elegant. This damn screen prevents my husband and I from posting (crazy.jpg)]

[Qin Feng’s physical strength is so good, he can do push-ups, my God]

[We are just saying that Ye Qingcheng is so lucky (laughing.jpg)]

"Okay, Mr. Qin has completed the task easily. Please come back."

"Honey, you are so awesome." Ye Qingcheng shouted, ran over and gave him a kiss.

Qin Feng smiled and hugged her.

"Okay, let's ask our Mr. Zhang to choose, push-ups or squats?"

Zhang Yuan put the two small toys he was playing with into his trouser pocket and said calmly: "Let's do some deep squats."

"Okay, let's start."

Zhang Yuan took a deep breath, puffed up his chest, and then slowly bent his knees. During the squat, Xiao Wu reminded him to keep his spine straight, his thighs to be parallel to the ground, and his calves to be perpendicular to the ground.

As he squatted down, his legs gradually bent, trying his best to do as Xiao Wu said.

The first few were fine, but as he went to the back, Zhang Yuan felt more and more difficult, his legs became weak, and every time he squatted, his breathing stopped for a while.

He repeated this action again and again, slower and slower, sweat dripping from his forehead and soaking his hair.

He persisted.

What made him uncomfortable was that he found that his son Zhang Youchen didn't look at him at all, let alone cheer him on.

Ugh.

When he finished the last squat, his legs were shaking and he seemed like he wouldn't move.

[Lin Jiamei’s husband is not bad, squats are quite tiring, my limit is ten]

[Big arms always make people dislike it. They don’t look good at first sight. Even if I can do a hundred squats, I still don’t like them (Tsundere.jpg)]

[This man is probably not very old. He seems to be in his twenties. 30 squats is not a difficult task.]

[Emmm, what you said above is the opposite. Young people nowadays don’t exercise much. This kind of thing should be quite difficult for them (witty.jpg)]

"Very good, let us applaud Mr. Zhang. OK, please come back."

After Zhang Yuan walked down, Lin Jiamei handed over a piece of paper symbolically, but there was no communication between the two throughout the process.

"The only one left below is our Mr. Wang. The weather is a bit hot today." Xiao Wu said, "What would Mr. Wang choose?"

Wang Lin: I choose you!

This punitive measure is not prepared for people at all.

What squats and push-ups!
However, as a boss, he also had a heart that refused to accept old age. He said in a deep voice: "Push-ups."

"Okay, let's start then."

Wang Lin walked over swaggeringly. He had changed his clothes just now. He was now wearing an oversized black homecoat.He squatted down awkwardly, and at that moment, his body swayed like a wave, and the fat on his stomach also trembled.

When he slowly lowered his hands and prepared to push himself up, his arms seemed uncooperative and trembled slightly.

He tried hard, but he could only barely lift a small part of his body, and it still stood precariously in mid-air.

His two little eyes were fixed on the floor, as if looking for some support.

Beads of sweat broke out on his flushed forehead, dripping down onto the lawn.

Just as he was about to push again, his stomach suddenly made a growling sound.

Wang Lin's eyes widened and he looked at his belly in surprise. The scene burst into laughter. Wang Zixuan blushed and turned her head away.

Wang Lin used all his strength to prop up his body again.This time, he seemed to have found his balance point. His body slowly rose and he finally successfully completed a complete push-up.

He persisted for three more times, but his body really didn't allow him to continue, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

Considering personal safety issues, Xiao Wu quickly said that he could only do five.

But Wang Lin was born with a stubborn streak, so he finished the job out of breath.

Everyone at the scene was going crazy.

[Hahaha, watching Zhang Xinqi’s husband do push-ups is as funny as watching a comedy]

[It made me laugh so hard. With such physical strength, the three, four and five people were still waiting in line. My outlook was shattered to pieces]

[Hahaha, there is something wrong with the cause and effect relationship upstairs. It should be because of lack of physical strength, so there are mistresses, three, four and five...]

[The program team didn’t think well. Why didn’t they consider preparing some suitable programs for the old man, such as square dancing and so on, hahaha]

[There is no need for you to be so mean to older people. Everyone will age. When you are old, you may not be better than others. Moreover, they are still the boss, and their abilities in all aspects are far behind you.]

After finishing, Wang Lin put his hands on the ground and slowly got up.

Zhang Xinqi couldn't bear it and whispered to Wang Zixuan: "Baby, go help your dad."

Wang Zixuan snorted and said, "Who asked him to come? It's so embarrassing."

Zhang Xinqi's expression changed, "Who asked you to say that? He is your father."

"Humph." Wang Zixuan turned away, unwilling to turn around again.

Zhang Xinqi sighed, walked over and helped Wang Lin over.

Wang Lin waved his hand and said harshly: "It's okay, just a few push-ups. It won't trouble me."

Xiao Wu was about to speak.

"Uncle, can we eat?" Doudou suddenly asked loudly.

Why can't this kid be obedient? Didn't he just say that the game will last three rounds?
how?

Can’t even count?
However, it is true that the second round lasted a bit long because of Wang Lin's persistence.

In the third round, let's settle it quickly. If this old man is allowed to accept punishment later, maybe something will happen.

So, Xiao Wu changed the original question and said, "It's almost, it's almost, there's only the last round left. Then let's let our little baby start the third round. Who's coming?"

Doudou quickly ran up and said, "I'll come."

Wang Zixuan followed him unconvinced, "I want to play too."

Xiao Wu quickly said that Doudou would come this time, and would invite Xuanxuan to the next session.

Doudou took the microphone and said like an adult: "Please everyone start walking in the original order."

That serious look instantly melted the hearts of netizens.