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Cultivating through increasing my stats in America-Chapter 33 - Classical Mechanics
Chapter 33: Chapter 33 Classical Mechanics
Chapter 33: Chapter 33 Classical Mechanics
Not just Charles, nearly all the men present were hesitant to step forward.
After all, the barbell only pinned her down, preventing her from getting up, and it seemed she wasn’t in much trouble for the time being.
Finally, a black woman couldn’t stand idly by any longer, and she stepped forward to move the barbell off of her, reminding her:
“You shouldn’t try to squat weights that are beyond your body’s capacity.”
However, the slightly overweight Jewish girl clearly felt indignant. What Li Ang didn’t know was that it was precisely his provocation last time that led her to recklessly challenge a higher weight.
After the black woman helped her up, she was about to leave when she suddenly got called back.
“Wait! You seem to have crushed my eyeshadow palette when you were moving the barbell!”
The slightly overweight Jewish girl took out a palm-sized eyeshadow palette from her pocket and pointed at the crack on it, calling out loudly.
“Warder?”
The black woman who had just helped turned around with a questioning look on her face.
“This is Chanel, you owe me at least 80 bucks.”
The slightly overweight Jewish girl reached out and grabbed the black woman’s arm.
Seeing this, Charles suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, thankful that he had stopped himself in time.
“Is this what girls help girls is about?”
While Li Ang found the situation absurd, he wasn’t terribly surprised.
The forest is big, and it houses all kinds of birds, what’s more, according to the current situation, these birds are only multiplying.
With a person suffering from persecution complex, expecting her to be grateful is less likely than winning the jackpot; of course, the probability of either happening is zero.
In Li Ang’s view, such people are even more despicable than the bullies and thugs.
The local ruffians can only affect a handful of individuals at worst.
But when these so-called champions strike, they attack the moral and value systems of everyone.
Unfortunately for the slightly overweight Jewish girl, she made a mistake in her judgment, the black woman’s rank was obviously a notch higher than hers.
In the current hierarchy, if she was T1 class, then the black woman might have already reached T0.5.
“Bitch, you’d better let go of my hand right now.”
The black woman didn’t indulge her at all and immediately started hurling insults.
The slightly overweight Jewish girl trembled with fright but was still defiant in words.
“If you don’t compensate me, I’ll definitely call the cops!”
“Go fuck yourself!”
The black woman didn’t waste any more words and landed a punch directly on her face, finally forcing her to let go. She then retreated swiftly, leaving the scene at once.
Indeed, with classic mechanics, solving the problem is quick.
The slightly overweight Jewish girl, clutching her swollen face and bleeding nose, which she didn’t even bother to wipe, was completely stunned by the punch.
For a moment, she couldn’t even remember why she was there.
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As the Jewish girl ran out sobbing, the gym was once again filled with a jovial atmosphere.
In America, the police don’t bother with such minor scuffles. They might take a call and give a few perfunctory responses, which is considered quite good.
Even if they catch someone, it isn’t enough for a criminal charge. Want compensation? Then brace yourself for a long and drawn-out lawsuit.
Having witnessed a dose of instant karma, Li Ang didn’t forget his own training plan.
He had tentatively set a weekly cycle for himself, with three days dedicated to upper body strength training and two days for lower body strength training.
For him, this training intensity was still quite suitable, but for a fitness beginner, training four days a week would be about right, also requiring sufficient time for muscle recovery.
The training movements were also simple, focusing on fewer repetitions with heavier weights and omitting some muscle-sculpting exercises to primarily develop the major muscle groups.
At the same time, Li Ang also did several sets of wrist strength exercises to lay the foundation for later.
When the training was over, Li Ang noticed that since the training had gotten on the right track, the effectiveness of today’s session was more than 20% better than the last time.
Adding the 0.01 point of Strength he gained from practicing in the morning, his [Strength] had increased by a full 0.2, from 8.58 to 8.78.
[Physique] also increased to 12.64.
Though just looking at the data, his [Strength] had not yet reached the standard level of an average adult male.
But combined with his Nerve Aggregation Ability increased from recent high-intensity training, and the Mastery level of [Tongbei Fist], the actual strength he could exert had definitely met this standard.
“Still training? Let’s go, time to eat, I’ll treat you to a burger.”
As Li Ang wiped off his sweat and was about to leave after tidying up a bit, he saw that Charles was still immersed in weightlifting.
“Oh, alright, I’m coming.”
Charles’s eyes lit up, and he set down the barbell, his clothes visibly soaked through.
Li Ang had no idea what had motivated him, as this was a surprising change from Charles’s previous lethargic style, making him feel quite unaccustomed to it.
Li Ang checked online reviews and picked a burger restaurant with pretty decent decor.
Even the seemingly simple fast food could come in various grades.
Famous domestic chains like McDonald’s, KFC, Burger King, and the like were considered mid-to-low end here.
The food there was indeed cheap, with under ten bucks being enough to fill one up, and the soda was unlimited.
“Bro, isn’t this place a bit pricey? How about we go to the one next door instead…”
Charles hesitated upon seeing the restaurant’s decor; perhaps the tip here would be enough to have a good meal in the fast-food place beside them.
“I’m paying, what are you afraid of?”
Right now, he might not have a lot of money, but he had no issues with spending on food and drinks.
Without further discussion, Li Ang pushed Charles into the restaurant.
Unsaid, it was far more comfortable treating a brother to a meal; if it had been a girl, she might even complain about him choosing a place that wasn’t high-end enough.
“Slam!”
Even from a few meters away, they saw a menu thrown onto the table.
Following the direction of the menu, they saw a waiter leaning against a nearby empty table, nonchalantly looking out the window.
Considering that eating was the priority, they did not take issue with the waiter’s attitude.
Opening the menu, they ordered fried chicken; just this large box of fried chicken cost them 20 dollars, including 2 wings, 2 legs, and 4 breasts;
Those claims about one-dollar fried chicken overseas were mostly nonsense, unless it was about to be tossed out as clearance food, it was impossible to be that cheap.
Two milk teas for 18 dollars; two servings of Chinese-style rice dishes, two giant-sized burgers, totaling 62 dollars; add a Caesar salad, a portion of fries, and two egg tarts, totaling 36 dollars.
This meal nearly filled the small table in front of them; excluding tips, the total came to 136 US dollars.
Throughout the meal, the waiter kept his gaze on Charles, with Li Ang only catching glimpses of the waiter’s whites when he looked over.
After serving the meal, he continued to stand there, staring intently at Charles as if worried that two young men who looked like students wouldn’t leave a tip and just run off.