Boom!!!
The swirling dust forced the spectators around to cover their eyes.
Due to the aging of the iron gym, the mats have hardly been cleaned, resulting in accumulated grime and dust that is absurdly thick. Just a slight stomp can stir up dust. Wang Ye's weighted vest weighs a thousand pounds, and when it hits the ground, it raises a cloud of dust, enough to block everyone's view and cause people to cough incessantly.
When the dust settled, the spectators' eyes all revealed an indescribable shock.
"Is this... a weighted vest?"
"He was actually wearing a weighted vest, and I didn't even notice!"
"And it's a full body weighted vest, nearly invisible under clothing, no wonder we never noticed."
"His movements were so light and he could deadlift 500 kilograms, how could he be wearing a weighted vest?!"
"How heavy must this large-area weighted vest be?"
"If it's filled with iron inside, I guess it must at least weigh two to three hundred pounds?"
