"Can I still drop out now?"
Yu Shunzhou had both hands clutching a horizontal bar, sweat having already formed a small puddle beneath his feet, while Nie Erlong on the bar next to him, also with a puddle of sweat beneath, was still grinding his teeth and persisting.
Xiang Weiguo smiled and said, "What do you think?"
Yu Shunzhou tried forcefully to lift himself up once more, but he simply couldn't manage to go up anymore, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Can't do it, I'm done..."
"Hmm, no problem, it's okay if you can't go up, just hang there."
Yu Shunzhou's face was a picture of despair. His hands hurt, his arms hurt, but he really didn't dare to let go and come down from the horizontal bar. Xiang Weiguo's rule was simple: a hundred pull-ups for everyone, and if you can't manage that, then just hang on the bar.
