"Quick, speed up!"

"Okay, good job, drag the arc to the right at a constant speed!"

In just a few minutes, Lao Li was so focused that he was already sweating profusely.

When he came back to his senses, he glanced at the weight scale and was suddenly startled.

But then, he took a sharp breath of air!

This sentence was condensed from thousands of Chinese essences, and it was a profound and profound word, "F*ck", blurted out in an instant!

Damn it!!!

"Big product! Really big product!"

"The weight indicator moves so fast, and it continues to increase rapidly!"

"Fuck! Fuck!"

"Four hundred kilograms, five hundred kilograms, shit, it jumped to seven hundred kilograms..."

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!!”

Lao Li stared at the constantly beating monitor, his eyes almost popped out of his head, and he kept spitting out fragrance!
Chapter completed!