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Ramses II chuckled lightly, taking a step back with his hands raised in an inviting gesture, as if telling Lin Xuan to begin his performance. This action was filled with provocation and confidence, causing the surrounding crowd and soldiers to hold their breath in anticipation of the impending confrontation.
Lin Xuan smiled slightly, a hint of disdain and confidence on his face. "Oh... a challenge from ancient Egypt?" His voice was deep and powerful, brimming with challenge.
Li Zhiqi stood nearby, incredulously watching everything unfold. His mind was filled with confusion and surprise; how were these two individuals, who spoke completely different languages, managing to communicate? Not to mention they came from different eras, with entirely different concepts and backgrounds. Li Zhiqi couldn't help but wonder if body language or some magical intuition allowed them to communicate so smoothly.
Ramses II wore a teasing smile, his eyes filled with challenge and expectation. He waved his hand, signaling the surrounding soldiers to step back and give Lin Xuan enough space. His posture was elegant and confident, as if saying, "Show me what you can do."
Lin Xuan stood still, slightly bowing his head as if in thought. Every movement he made exuded calmness and confidence. Then, he slowly raised his head, determination and strength shining in his gaze.
Li Zhiqi felt a mix of contradictions and confusion within him as he looked at Lin Xuan. He felt both trust in his friend and concern for the future. He didn't know what would happen next, but he knew that no matter what they faced, they had to confront this challenge together.
Lin Xuan took a deep breath and stepped forward, addressing Ramses II: "You will witness true power." His voice was deep and powerful, filled with immense confidence.
Lin Xuan glanced around at the Egyptians nearby, his eyes sparkling with confidence and determination. He scanned the crowd as if waiting for something. The people around him watched intently, each holding their breath in anticipation of what was about to happen.
Suddenly, Lin Xuan's body trembled slightly as he slowly mimicked the pose of the statue Discobolus. His upper body twisted to the right, muscles glistening under the sunlight, radiating incredible strength and control. His torso leaned forward like a drawn bow, ready to unleash immense power at any moment. His weight was firmly placed on his right foot, making his entire body stable and graceful like a statue.
His left arm bent, palm gently resting on his right knee; this movement perfectly showcased the strength and balance of his upper body. His right hand gripped an imaginary discus turned backward, muscle lines clearly visible and radiating power. Every muscle was taut, seemingly ready to explode with astonishing energy.
Lin Xuan's posture was flawless; his shirt stretched across his robust shoulders and chest muscles, the fabric shimmering in the sunlight as if it might burst open at any moment. The contours of his muscles were clearly defined, each one telling a story of his formidable physique and absolute strength. His movements were elegant yet powerful, perfectly blending classical beauty with modern strength.
The surrounding Egyptians gasped in awe at this scene, unable to believe that this foreign man could display such remarkable physical prowess and artistry. A low murmur erupted among the crowd as everyone's gaze was captivated by Lin Xuan, unable to look away.
Li Zhiqi stood to the side, staring in astonishment at Lin Xuan's movements. He had never seen such a perfect posture, filled with shock and admiration. "Lin Xuan, how did you do that?" he murmured to himself, hardly believing his eyes.
Ramses II looked at Lin Xuan, a hint of surprise and appreciation on his face.
Lin Xuan maintained that posture, his gaze unwavering and resolute. His movements were flawless, showcasing his absolute confidence in his strength and skills.
At that moment, the sun reached its zenith, the golden sunlight blazing and intense, casting a small shadow at Lin Xuan's feet that almost vanished. Standing in the sunlight, Lin Xuan seemed enveloped in divine radiance. Suddenly, he let out a loud shout, his voice booming like thunder, shaking the surroundings.
With that shout, his muscles surged instantly, power surging through his body. His shirt began to stretch tightly due to the bulging muscles, the fabric straining under the pressure. Suddenly, there was a sharp tearing sound from the seams of his shirt; the fabric flew apart, buttons shot out like bullets, some even hitting Ramses II in the face, causing him to frown slightly.
Lin Xuan's physique appeared incredibly radiant under the golden sunlight. Each muscle shimmered in the light as if filled with divinity. His shoulders were broad and strong, his chest firm and powerful, rising and falling with each breath. His biceps and triceps were distinctly sculpted, their lines clear and exuding strength. His abs were neatly arranged like a solid brick wall, showcasing unparalleled power.
Lin Xuan's figure resembled a statue, perfectly combining strength and beauty, evoking awe in those who beheld him. Every inch of his skin sparkled in the sunlight, displaying immense power and impeccable aesthetics.
The surrounding Egyptians gasped at this scene, unable to believe that this foreign man could exhibit such astonishing physical prowess and artistry. A low murmur erupted among the crowd as everyone’s gaze was drawn to Lin Xuan, unable to look away.
Some even covered their mouths with their hands, whispering in astonishment.
Li Zhiqi stood by in awe as he watched Lin Xuan's movements and muscular lines. He had never seen such a perfect body and posture before; his heart was filled with shock and admiration. "Lin Xuan, you are truly... incredible," he said softly, his eyes filled with respect.
Under the golden sunlight, Lin Xuan shone brightly; his figure seemed like that of Sun God Ra descending to earth, inspiring reverence. Each muscle glimmered in the sunlight, appearing immensely sacred. In that moment, he became an embodiment of light and power, radiating unmatched authority.
The surrounding Egyptians could not suppress their inner awe and worship upon witnessing this scene; they instinctively knelt down in reverence. Each face was filled with astonishment and devotion, their eyes sparkling with respect for Lin Xuan as if they truly saw their Sun God Ra. Whispers filled the crowd; some even began to silently pray for blessings from this "deity."
Even some soldiers were stunned by Lin Xuan's divine radiance, unable to resist this power from the heavens. The weapons in their hands were unconsciously lowered, and they knelt on both knees, showing respect and submission to Lin Xuan. Their movements were orderly and respectful, as if they were facing a true deity.
Lin Xuan's face, however, was calm, as if everything was meant to be this way. His expression was serene and confident, with a steadfast light flickering in his eyes. He seemed unfazed by the worship and reverence around him, as if he had already foreseen it all. This composure and confidence made him appear even more sacred and inviolable.
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