"How is your English so good? It's better than mine."
Catherine was curious from the start and wanted to ask numerous times.
"Oh, that. Because I'm smart, so It's easy for me."
He shrugged and told her the truth while eating his food.
"Ugh... smarty-pants... sigh... I was thinking about making a movie with you. Do you have interest in it?"
She spoke her mind and her previous arrangements.
"Me?... Not so much because I want to travel around the world freely. It would be bothersome if all the people recognised me. But if you need help, then I'll do it for you."
He was not selfish about it because it was her way of taking care of him.
"Oh... Then it's not a good idea, but I want to propose another deal that you must do it."
She kept eating with a smile.
"What is it?"
He perked up his ears because she may need his help.
"I know you are strong, so I already made an arrangement in WWE for your debut as a wrestler."
Her eyes were sparkling while getting excited.
"What!... Why did you do that? It's dangerous."
He was dumbfounded and couldn't believe her words.
"Huh... No. It's safe for you. Nothing will happen to you. It's just for entertainment and pre-planned."
She thought that he was afraid of fight, so she wanted to clear his doubts.
"What are you talking about?... You know I'm very strong, right? I'm worried about my opponent. I don't want to kill anyone."
He was flustered by her thought and quickly corrected her.
"Ahh... That... How strong are you? Can't you control your strength?"
Her eyes opened wide with her misconception and got more curious about him.
"How strong?... I don't know, but I can snap that pillar in half easily... I can control it, but it's hard to predict the future."
He was worried because no matter how careful he became, he might lose concentration.
"What!... That is strong!... Let's check it in our gym."
They already finished eating, so she suggested, while getting more excited with the idea but ignoring his worries.
"Oh... ok, let's go."
He sighed and walked along with her towards the gym.
"Do you know any combat techniques?"
She kept looking back at him while getting more curious.
"Combat technique?... You mean, Karate, Jujitsu, kung fu? I've never tried it."
He knew about this thing, but he never tried learning it.
At the same time, they entered the huge gym inside her house.
There were all kinds of gym equipment which could be available in the market.
It was a utopia for any gym freak, and anybody would die with happiness if they saw it.
"Hmm... let's use this equipment first. You just have to lift it."
She pointed towards a machine and told him how to do it.
He immediately positioned himself according to her instruction and pulled it.
She could only open her eyes wide while seeing how easily he was pulling it.
"Are you kidding me? It's too light. Can you adjust it to the max weight?"
He was so much disappointed with the weight and could only sigh about it.
"Ugh... That's... Are you sure?... sigh... Forget it. I'll adjust."
She wanted to retort, but quickly gave up and started to adjust to the maximum weight.
She was quickly done with it and nodded afterwards.
He nodded and again pulled it easily.
But there seemed to be some problem because the machine was making a lot of sound.
"What's this?... It's still too light, and why is this machine making the sound? Is it ok?"
He was again disappointed with the machine and could not feel the weight at all.
"Fuck... Fuck... fuck... Are you kidding me?"
She could only curse while looking at his action which almost appeared to be magical and her whole body was shivering with excitement.
"Why are you cursing? Did something happen?"
He could only look back at her while he saw her trembling body.
"Ugh... It's nothing... Let's try deadlift. I don't think these machines are useful to you."
She could only make a bitter face and suggested the simple way.
"Oh... ok."
He stopped doing the pulling and nodded to her idea.
She walked up to the lifting area and looked at the weight.
She looked at him and the weight and shook her head with confusion because he was pulling several times the weight of his body.
"I suppose you want to go for the maximum weight too."
She made a bitter face and asked while looking at his eyes.
"Yeah. Let's do that."
He nodded and got to work while bringing the loads.
Both of them staked the maximum load on each side of the bar and smiled at each other.
He positioned himself casually in the middle and lifted the load easily, while the bar completely curved because of the loads.
He looked left and right to check it first if it could handle it.
He slowly moved his hand and lifted the load on top of him with ease.
His only concern was a bar and the load which could break it at times.
"This is not going to work. It's still too light, and I think this thing can't handle it."
He put the approximate 800 kg weight on the floor slowly and shook his head.
It looked like the deadlift bar became completely useless and bent.
"Ahh... What the fuck... How can this be? Are you a human?... I can't believe it. This is nuts."
Her legs kept shaking and she doubted her life.
She kept slapping her face and tried checking if she was having a dream.
"What are you doing?"
He asked her with confusion because she was acting like a lunatic, which worried him.
"Ahh... this is nuts... sigh... let's go check boxing."
She kept looking at the almost destroyed bar for a long time and suggested boxing at last after a long breath.
He just nodded and followed her.
She took him to the big punching bag which was hanging in front.