"Whoa, whoa! Awesome..."

"It's not Dade talking about hobbies."

That's very impressive. Apparently you decided to talk about that muscle before you started muscle treading. That's what the staff with Campe supports.

"What... no, that's more amazing flesh than I expected"

"Thank you"

"Hey, try making some rice noodles."

Sho responded to the request and made a force kobu to show it like a gutspaw. As always, my arm muscles are amazing.

Lil waiting near the stage, after all, his gaze nailed Sho.

"Can I hang and watch?

"Well, that's fine."

A man named Ryu was caught by Sho's arm and talked his leg off the ground. One middle-aged man hung on Sho's arm, but he still doesn't make it slight.

"Oh, is there someone else coming?

"Can I, then?

"Go ahead."

Because you're good at it, Sho, or you can afford to say that. The other arm made the same force bubble to show it, and it hung there.

With two adults hanging on both arms of one high school student. But Sho's face is leeway itself.

The venue springs up even further.

"Wow... have you ever been to a bodybuilding tournament or something?

"There isn't. It's just a hobby."

"Wow, that's amazing! Awesome stability! Shit... they're catching me. My arm's getting tight."

"Neither do I."

The two of them, who were hanging from Shang, descend.

The MC guy looked at Campe and proceeded with the story.

"Well, Sho, let me show you your muscle tray waiting for physical beauty."

"Okay. Hey, help me out."

"Wahun!

Sho puts his hand on Matt and takes an arms-up stance. Besides, the left arm seems to turn to the back and give just one arm an ambush. There's even more Lil sitting on Sho's back, holding the hand of those who don't use it.

And Sho began to stand shoulder to shoulder. Lil, it's like you're not riding up there, with Slurpee.

So much so that at first glance I could go on like that for the rest of my life.

"Oh wow! Is that arm awesome or is she light?"

"20............ 21...... uh maybe both....................................................................................................................................................................................................................."

"How long can you do that?

"Until I get tired. Do you usually do it more or less like this 100 times per arm? 200 times with both arms."

"What's that number!? By the way, she always helps."

"Yes! Mostly."

I know you're just sitting on top of Sho because it's TV shooting today, but I guess if it was always me, I'd be holding him.

One of the members approached Xiang with his index finger on his mouth and caution to be quiet around him.

When you get near Lil, tell him to retreat on it with a gesture.

When Lil retreated from it, the person sat on the shore. Sho, however, continues to stand on one arm with no concern at all.

While he was surprised that Sho was not naughty at all, the person decided to invite two other members to sit on Sho just like himself. The two called ride on Sho's back.

This would be a big bashing if Sho injured his bracelet, I wonder if it's okay.

Thought so, but despite the fact that three large adults rode, Sho continued to do so with no change at all but the speed of the armrest. MC people who cut the numbness raise their voices.

"Stop, stop, stop! Get off, you guys!

"... hu"

After the three of them descended, Sho stood up with a little sweat. Immediately (presumably a habit) Lil prepared a towel and handed it to Xiang.

I was trying to wipe your body once, but it reminded me again that it was a camera and I think I stopped doing that.

"Don't ride all of a sudden, it's absurd, Cora!

"No, but it's amazing, this girl! Why did you keep doing that?... you just noticed, didn't you?

"Well, yes. But it seemed like a good idea, so keep going..."

"Oh, shit."

Apparently, Sho's nasty enough to figure it out, and then he also talked about... when he started, all eight of them going back to the seat where he was sitting and MC moving on. We're talking about the next panel.

Lil came back here sometime.

"Yes, then next......!

"Well, you're hiding in a category."

"Please include this. This is a certain number for the body."

You don't hide your weight from your height. There can be no lower material element either. It's a golden show for once.

then......

"Grip!"

"Oh, you got it! Yes, correct, with a grip. So, I'd like you to answer this number."

"Uh, hint! How long?"

"Kind of, maybe I can't even imagine... I'm pretty sure they're away."

Speaking of which, Sho's grip is born expensive regardless of his muscle tread. Did you show me the art of gripping apples occasionally?