Chapter 954: 954
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"Bang Bang --"
Andy shakes his body, arms tied with white bandages and training gloves with a pair of red half fingers hitting the sandbag. With the sandbag being hit by a huge force and swinging, he makes evasive movements, skips it one inch at a time, and continues to punch quickly.
"Zhe -- zhe --"
bang! Bang!
Andy's fist speed is faster and faster, and the sound on the sandbag is more and more dull. The strong and powerful muscle groups are tense with each hit. His whole body is already sweating and emitting light. Let the assistant holding the DV shooting stand by and watch his pretty face is slightly red, and his breathing is a little disordered.
Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang -
bodyguards in the fitness room look at the boss who is shaking like a monster with astonishment. They open their eyes one by one, hold their breath, and stare at Andy who is punching faster and harder.
"Hum! Hum! Hum... "
Andy's eyes are wide, his expression is ferocious, and his whole sandbag flies out directly...
"Bang!" A loud noise, sandbags hit the wall, scattered sand scattered all over the ground.
"Hoo, hoo, Hoo --"
Andy slowly relaxed his whole body muscles, adjusted his breathing, walked to the side of the ground before several new sandbags, grabbed the chain on one sandbag with one hand, dragged it to the hook, lifted the sandbag with one hand and hung it directly, then continued to swing.
Bang -
all that was quiet in the gym was Andy's breath and bang.
Little assistant Apricot's eyes are wide open, his mouth is wide open, he looks incredibly stupid, staring at the big devil's crazy output, and several bodyguards around him are also looking at each other in a ghostly way. He mews at the level of beast. If he punches hard, he can really blow a person's head!
"Hoo ah..."
"old boss... You have a rest. I've finished recording! God, this will make your fans crazy! "
"All right? Whoo - then take a rest! " Andy said stop beating action, exhale a mouthful of turbid gas, go to the rest chair to sit down, Torre quickly put down DV, open a bottle of sports drinks to his mouth.
After Gudong Gudong had a few drinks, Andy looked at the little assistant who wiped his sweat and said, "go upload the video to Hulu video, then update my Facebook, leave the link, go!"
"Well, I'll be right there!" The assistant in the ol suit has a rosy face, which can be seen at a glance. She is excited.
Watching the little assistant trot out of the gym with DV, Andy smiles. He is not a saint. He can't be liked by everyone, let alone the media.
As the Olympic Games approached and the Central American Olympic trials were just around the corner, some clown media came out with rhythm, saying that Andy had wasted his exercise and should not waste places to represent the United States in the trials.
There are rhythmic people, and there is keyboard man. This kind of people has never been lacking in the world. Anyway, he doesn't have to take any responsibility. At the beginning, Andy didn't care about these people. But seeing Andy doesn't respond, this group of media is more energetic. All kinds of questions with rhythm are more and more fierce. Andy's fans are not easy to get into trouble. A network tearing war has started prelude.
Fans left messages asking Andy to post a training video, and Andy began to ignore it, but more and more of them left, he can't really offend these brain powder.
So, Andy directly recreated the scene of American captain's exercise after waking up, didn't he doubt it? Ha ha, let's see what strength is! It's also a warm-up for his Olympic campaign.
Sitting in front of the computer, Torre's excited face turns red. After sending the video to the computer, he watched it again excitedly. Then he uploaded the Hulu video, "you can't understand the power of Ares!"! Don't accept to fight! 》
"cluck, that's a good title!" Torre boasted proudly, then logged on Andy's Facebook account, left a video address on the Facebook, and began to write "the boss disdained to respond to the speculation and doubts of the bad media and the black people, but as an assistant, he was determined not to bear to kill the tau shooting training video frequency, so that you can see the power of the God of war."
Click to send, Torre began to constantly refresh, looking at the message board that began to boil up, giggling and giggling.
And the sudden surge in traffic also made Hulu video administrators find out the video of big boss, what else to say, immediately push the home page.
"Lying trough, is this a man?"
"The sandbag was broken and flew out. God, Andy, I love you..."
"Thank you, beauty assistant!"
"Wife, come and see God."
Andy's Facebook has tens of millions of concerns. At this virus like speed of spread, the whole network is boiling, the world is crazy to reprint, and major TV stations are directly broadcasting this less than five minute video on news programs.
Watching Andy's strong muscle group, the strength of the burst hit on the sandbag, the audience could not help but be excited and envied. With Andy's punching speed getting faster and faster, they were all excited to hold their breath. They clenched their fists and widened their eyes to see that the sandbag was blasted by a fist, flew out, hit the wall, and the sand was flying. Then all kinds of swearing sounded, all kinds of swearing Give me a fist, give me a sigh...Some are shocked, some are excited, some are happy, and some are depressed. As for those gloomy opponents, Andy won't care.
And depressed people, Andy is a little helpless, a face depressed to take the cell phone from the ear, hear the old coach Alex Xie's roar in the cell phone.
"Asshole! Who made you train like this? Are you crazy or stupid? What if I get hurt? Damn it. I'll get a doctor to check it for you right now... Go back to school now, now, now! "
"Cough, coach, listen to me. I'm fine. You don't know my situation, you just blow up a sandbag. I'm fine. OK. Besides, I'm in San Francisco now, and I can't go back to school right away. I promise I won't mess around any more. I'll go back to Los Angeles as soon as possible."
It's not easy to appease the angry old coach. Andy smiles bitterly and wipes the sweat on his forehead. He just breathes a sigh of relief, followed by a group of women's inquiries and excited admiration.
Ivana, Amanda, Queen s and queen B, especially Scarlett, who is still in the cast, started to launch Sao directly on the phone. Listening to the strange voice on the phone, Andy could only hold the phone to avoid the little assistant with a curious expression.
"My God, I wish I could be by your side now, and be mercilessly..."
Andy rolled his eyes. The widow Sao was choked again. After seeing this Oscar meeting, I don't know how this Scarlett was struggling.
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"Bang Bang --"
Andy shakes his body, arms tied with white bandages and training gloves with a pair of red half fingers hitting the sandbag. With the sandbag being hit by a huge force and swinging, he makes evasive movements, skips it one inch at a time, and continues to punch quickly.
"Zhe -- zhe --"
bang! Bang!
Andy's fist speed is faster and faster, and the sound on the sandbag is more and more dull. The strong and powerful muscle groups are tense with each hit. His whole body is already sweating and emitting light. Let the assistant holding the DV shooting stand by and watch his pretty face is slightly red, and his breathing is a little disordered.
Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang -
bodyguards in the fitness room look at the boss who is shaking like a monster with astonishment. They open their eyes one by one, hold their breath, and stare at Andy who is punching faster and harder.
"Hum! Hum! Hum... "
Andy's eyes are wide, his expression is ferocious, and his whole sandbag flies out directly...
"Bang!" A loud noise, sandbags hit the wall, scattered sand scattered all over the ground.
"Hoo, hoo, Hoo --"
Andy slowly relaxed his whole body muscles, adjusted his breathing, walked to the side of the ground before several new sandbags, grabbed the chain on one sandbag with one hand, dragged it to the hook, lifted the sandbag with one hand and hung it directly, then continued to swing.
Bang -
all that was quiet in the gym was Andy's breath and bang.
Little assistant Apricot's eyes are wide open, his mouth is wide open, he looks incredibly stupid, staring at the big devil's crazy output, and several bodyguards around him are also looking at each other in a ghostly way. He mews at the level of beast. If he punches hard, he can really blow a person's head!
"Hoo ah..."
"old boss... You have a rest. I've finished recording! God, this will make your fans crazy! "
"All right? Whoo - then take a rest! " Andy said stop beating action, exhale a mouthful of turbid gas, go to the rest chair to sit down, Torre quickly put down DV, open a bottle of sports drinks to his mouth.
After Gudong Gudong had a few drinks, Andy looked at the little assistant who wiped his sweat and said, "go upload the video to Hulu video, then update my Facebook, leave the link, go!"
"Well, I'll be right there!" The assistant in the ol suit has a rosy face, which can be seen at a glance. She is excited.
Watching the little assistant trot out of the gym with DV, Andy smiles. He is not a saint. He can't be liked by everyone, let alone the media.
As the Olympic Games approached and the Central American Olympic trials were just around the corner, some clown media came out with rhythm, saying that Andy had wasted his exercise and should not waste places to represent the United States in the trials.
There are rhythmic people, and there is keyboard man. This kind of people has never been lacking in the world. Anyway, he doesn't have to take any responsibility. At the beginning, Andy didn't care about these people. But seeing Andy doesn't respond, this group of media is more energetic. All kinds of questions with rhythm are more and more fierce. Andy's fans are not easy to get into trouble. A network tearing war has started prelude.
Fans left messages asking Andy to post a training video, and Andy began to ignore it, but more and more of them left, he can't really offend these brain powder.
So, Andy directly recreated the scene of American captain's exercise after waking up, didn't he doubt it? Ha ha, let's see what strength is! It's also a warm-up for his Olympic campaign.
Sitting in front of the computer, Torre's excited face turns red. After sending the video to the computer, he watched it again excitedly. Then he uploaded the Hulu video, "you can't understand the power of Ares!"! Don't accept to fight! 》
"cluck, that's a good title!" Torre boasted proudly, then logged on Andy's Facebook account, left a video address on the Facebook, and began to write "the boss disdained to respond to the speculation and doubts of the bad media and the black people, but as an assistant, he was determined not to bear to kill the tau shooting training video frequency, so that you can see the power of the God of war."
Click to send, Torre began to constantly refresh, looking at the message board that began to boil up, giggling and giggling.
And the sudden surge in traffic also made Hulu video administrators find out the video of big boss, what else to say, immediately push the home page.
"Lying trough, is this a man?"
"The sandbag was broken and flew out. God, Andy, I love you..."
"Thank you, beauty assistant!"
"Wife, come and see God."
Andy's Facebook has tens of millions of concerns. At this virus like speed of spread, the whole network is boiling, the world is crazy to reprint, and major TV stations are directly broadcasting this less than five minute video on news programs.
Watching Andy's strong muscle group, the strength of the burst hit on the sandbag, the audience could not help but be excited and envied. With Andy's punching speed getting faster and faster, they were all excited to hold their breath. They clenched their fists and widened their eyes to see that the sandbag was blasted by a fist, flew out, hit the wall, and the sand was flying. Then all kinds of swearing sounded, all kinds of swearing Give me a fist, give me a sigh...Some are shocked, some are excited, some are happy, and some are depressed. As for those gloomy opponents, Andy won't care.
And depressed people, Andy is a little helpless, a face depressed to take the cell phone from the ear, hear the old coach Alex Xie's roar in the cell phone.
"Asshole! Who made you train like this? Are you crazy or stupid? What if I get hurt? Damn it. I'll get a doctor to check it for you right now... Go back to school now, now, now! "
"Cough, coach, listen to me. I'm fine. You don't know my situation, you just blow up a sandbag. I'm fine. OK. Besides, I'm in San Francisco now, and I can't go back to school right away. I promise I won't mess around any more. I'll go back to Los Angeles as soon as possible."
It's not easy to appease the angry old coach. Andy smiles bitterly and wipes the sweat on his forehead. He just breathes a sigh of relief, followed by a group of women's inquiries and excited admiration.
Ivana, Amanda, Queen s and queen B, especially Scarlett, who is still in the cast, started to launch Sao directly on the phone. Listening to the strange voice on the phone, Andy could only hold the phone to avoid the little assistant with a curious expression.
"My God, I wish I could be by your side now, and be mercilessly..."
Andy rolled his eyes. The widow Sao was choked again. After seeing this Oscar meeting, I don't know how this Scarlett was struggling.
"Bang Bang --" Andy shakes his body, arms tied with white bandages and training gloves with a pair of red half fingers hitting the sandbag. With the sandbag being hit by a huge force and swinging, he makes evasive movements, skips it one inch at a time, and continues to punch quickly. "Zhe -- zhe --" bang! Bang! Andy's fist speed is faster and faster, and the sound on the sandbag is more and more dull. The strong and powerful muscle groups are tense with each hit. His whole body is already sweating and emitting light. Let the assistant holding the DV shooting stand by and watch his pretty face is slightly red, and his breathing is a little disordered. Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang - bodyguards in the fitness room look at the boss who is shaking like a monster with astonishment. They open their eyes one by one, hold their breath, and stare at Andy who is punching faster and harder. "Hum! Hum! Hum... " Andy's eyes are wide, his expression is ferocious, and his whole sandbag flies out directly... "Bang!" A loud noise, sandbags hit the wall, scattered sand scattered all over the ground. "Hoo, hoo, Hoo --" Andy slowly relaxed his whole body muscles, adjusted his breathing, walked to the side of the ground before several new sandbags, grabbed the chain on one sandbag with one hand, dragged it to the hook, lifted the sandbag with one hand and hung it directly, then continued to swing. Bang - all that was quiet in the gym was Andy's breath and bang. Little assistant Apricot's eyes are wide open, his mouth is wide open, he looks incredibly stupid, staring at the big devil's crazy output, and several bodyguards around him are also looking at each other in a ghostly way. He mews at the level of beast. If he punches hard, he can really blow a person's head! "Hoo ah..." "old boss... You have a rest. I've finished recording! God, this will make your fans crazy! " "All right? Whoo - then take a rest! " Andy said stop beating action, exhale a mouthful of turbid gas, go to the rest chair to sit down, Torre quickly put down DV, open a bottle of sports drinks to his mouth. After Gudong Gudong had a few drinks, Andy looked at the little assistant who wiped his sweat and said, "go upload the video to Hulu video, then update my Facebook, leave the link, go!" "Well, I'll be right there!" The assistant in the ol suit has a rosy face, which can be seen at a glance. She is excited. Watching the little assistant trot out of the gym with DV, Andy smiles. He is not a saint. He can't be liked by everyone, let alone the media. As the Olympic Games approached and the Central American Olympic trials were just around the corner, some clown media came out with rhythm, saying that Andy had wasted his exercise and should not waste places to represent the United States in the trials. There are rhythmic people, and there is keyboard man. This kind of people has never been lacking in the world. Anyway, he doesn't have to take any responsibility. At the beginning, Andy didn't care about these people. But seeing Andy doesn't respond, this group of media is more energetic. All kinds of questions with rhythm are more and more fierce. Andy's fans are not easy to get into trouble. A network tearing war has started prelude. Fans left messages asking Andy to post a training video, and Andy began to ignore it, but more and more of them left, he can't really offend these brain powder. So, Andy directly recreated the scene of American captain's exercise after waking up, didn't he doubt it? Ha ha, let's see what strength is! It's also a warm-up for his Olympic campaign. Sitting in front of the computer, Torre's excited face turns red. After sending the video to the computer, he watched it again excitedly. Then he uploaded the Hulu video, "you can't understand the power of Ares!"! Don't accept to fight! "cluck, that's a good title!" Torre boasted proudly, then logged on Andy's Facebook account, left a video address on the Facebook, and began to write "the boss disdained to respond to the speculation and doubts of the bad media and the black people, but as an assistant, he was determined not to bear to kill the tau shooting training video frequency, so that you can see the power of the God of war." Click to send, Torre began to constantly refresh, looking at the message board that began to boil up, giggling and giggling. And the sudden surge in traffic also made Hulu video administrators find out the video of big boss, what else to say, immediately push the home page. "Lying trough, is this a man?" "The sandbag was broken and flew out. God, Andy, I love you..." "Thank you, beauty assistant!" "Wife, come and see God." Andy's Facebook has tens of millions of concerns. At this virus like speed of spread, the whole network is boiling, the world is crazy to reprint, and major TV stations are directly broadcasting this less than five minute video on news programs. Watching Andy's strong muscle group, the strength of the burst hit on the sandbag, the audience could not help but be excited and envied. With Andy's punching speed getting faster and faster, they were all excited to hold their breath. They clenched their fists and widened their eyes to see that the sandbag was blasted by a fist, flew out, hit the wall, and the sand was flying. Then all kinds of swearing sounded, all kinds of swearing Give me a fist, give me a sigh...Some are shocked, some are excited, some are happy, and some are depressed. As for those gloomy opponents, Andy won't care. And depressed people, Andy is a little helpless, a face depressed to take the cell phone from the ear, hear the old coach Alex Xie's roar in the cell phone. "Asshole! Who made you train like this? Are you crazy or stupid? What if I get hurt? Damn it. I'll get a doctor to check it for you right now... Go back to school now, now, now! " "Cough, coach, listen to me. I'm fine. You don't know my situation, you just blow up a sandbag. I'm fine. OK. Besides, I'm in San Francisco now, and I can't go back to school right away. I promise I won't mess around any more. I'll go back to Los Angeles as soon as possible." It's not easy to appease the angry old coach. Andy smiles bitterly and wipes the sweat on his forehead. He just breathes a sigh of relief, followed by a group of women's inquiries and excited admiration. Ivana, Amanda, Queen s and queen B, especially Scarlett, who is still in the cast, started to launch Sao directly on the phone. Listening to the strange voice on the phone, Andy could only hold the phone to avoid the little assistant with a curious expression. "My God, I wish I could be by your side now, and be mercilessly..." Andy rolled his eyes. The widow Sao was choked again. After seeing this Oscar meeting, I don't know how this Scarlett was struggling.
