Ash watched in awe. "I have a feeling that Lewis might really accomplish this wish. Although logically, I know he can't, I have this inexplicable confidence in him now."
Blake chuckled. "Right? I had this feeling from the start. It's weird, but my intuition tells me this Lewis is not ordinary."
Zoe gazed at Lewis, her beautiful eyes sparkling. "I never realized that such an ordinary exercise could be so charming."
"It's not the exercise that's charming, it's Lewis who's captivating," James pointed out bluntly.
Zoe's cheeks turned slightly pink.
Indeed, it wasn't the sit-ups that were captivating; it was this handsome, nearly perfect-bodied man.
Rose said, "I calculated that Lewis can do about 40 sit-ups per minute, which is 2400 in an hour. If he has enough stamina, he'll need just a little over four hours to finish."
After a brief pause, Rose continued, "Next, he has to complete 10,000 push-ups, 1,000 pull-ups, and a marathon. I checked specifically, and the world record for push-ups is 3877 in an hour. The world record for pull-ups is 457 in 30 minutes, and the marathon world record is 2 hours and 1 minute."
"So, the total time he'll need is..."
Grabbing a pen, Rose quickly calculated on paper and finally arrived at the answer: "11 hours."
James shook his head. "You can't calculate it like that. You're using world record times. Do you really think he can break world records, and multiple ones in a single day?"
Ash said, "World records aren't so easily broken."
Rose replied, "If he keeps going at his current pace, it seems like he'll break the world record for sit-ups."
Everyone suddenly fell silent.
"Well... Let's keep observing," Ash swallowed. "Although I also hope someone can fulfill Mr. Hunter's wish, none of the wishes he left are easy to accomplish."
Actually, the wishes Hunter left initially weren't this extreme.
He simply wanted to do these things, but his body wouldn't allow it.
But the wishes he set were no longer just wishes.
With a reward of tens of billions of USD, the difficulty of the wishes had to be increased. Otherwise, anyone could complete them, and the inheritance would be too easily obtained.
Thus, the current version of the will's wish list was created.
Each wish had additional conditions, and even the initial fund was only 1,000 USD, increasing the difficulty to an extreme level.
...
In the blink of an eye, another hour had passed.
The cameraman's lips were almost cramped from continuous counting for two hours.
"4501..."
"4502..."
The cameraman mechanically counted the numbers.
Meanwhile, the live stream's online viewers had surged to 500,000!
All thanks to the production team.
Among the 100 challengers, Lewis was currently the most talked about and had the highest popularity.
Therefore, the production team focused on Lewis' live stream.
Occasionally, they would switch to other challengers, but whenever they did, the chat would explode with complaints.
"What's the fun in watching a man sleep?"
"He's just riding the high-speed rail, why are we watching him?"
"Give me three seconds, switch back now!"
So, whenever the production team switched to another live stream, it wouldn't last more than two minutes before they switched back to Lewis'.
"? What's this live stream? Why is it so popular?"
"I don't understand, what's special about this guy's sit-ups?"
"He's done 4500 sit-ups consecutively, do you tell me there's no difference?"
"Holy shit, 4500? Is that real?"
"Why would anyone fake it? Go watch the replay yourself."
The netizens attracted by the live stream's popularity looked confused.
After watching the replay...
"Dad!"
"Look at my standard kneeling position!"
"Which mountain did this big shot come from?"
"Ordinary push-ups, but they make my blood boil."
On the grass, Lewis only felt a burning sensation in his lower abdomen, that was all.
"How long has it been?" Lewis asked while doing sit-ups.
"Two hours and five minutes," another cameraman replied.
"A bit slow," Lewis muttered to himself.
The cameraman widened his eyes, slow?
Brother, it's only been two hours, and you've already done over 4,000!
"What did he say? Slow?"
"Please be human!"
"As a fatty, I've taken 10,000 points of damage!"
Ash's smile stiffened. "Lewis still seems to have plenty of energy."
James said, "He really does. He looks like he's not even exerting himself. I'm really curious about how he exercises regularly."
Blake said, "He's a very disciplined man."
"Won't he speed up?" Rose's voice trembled.
Currently, he was doing about 40 sit-ups per minute. If he speeds up, how fast would that be?
As if to confirm her guess, Lewis adjusted his breathing slightly.
"Inhale Exhale."
Then, he began to speed up.
From an average of one sit-up every 1.5 seconds to one sit-up per second now.
Compared to when he started, it was twice as fast!
Lewis counted silently in his heart while also controlling his body to maintain a constant speed.
"Almost there."
"Now it's roughly three sit-ups every two seconds, which is 90 per minute. At this rate, I can finish this exercise in less than three hours."
Lewis quickly calculated in his mind and came to a conclusion.
Then, he maintained this pace and started doing sit-ups frantically.
"Did I accidentally click on 2x speed?"
"This is a live stream, there's no 2x speed option."
"Lewis, the eternal god!"
"I just want to ask, will Lewis' actions lead to muscle dissolution?"
[Duck King]: Dissolve my ass, it's clearly within my Lewis' limit. Just look at his expression, you can see how easy he's finding this. Damn, beast!
[North Guy] gifted 10 rockets and left a message: I always thought no one could fulfill the will's wish list, not even one. Your appearance has changed my mind.
"Oh my, North Guy is here!"
"Checked it, it's really him, amazing!"
"Lewis, quick, thank him! This is North Guy, ranked ninth on our Tiger Shark's gift leaderboard!"
"Thank your guys, Lewis is doing sit-ups, and he can't see the chat."
Among the 100 participants in the will's challenge, all the earnings from their live streams belonged to them.
That meant even if they ultimately failed the challenge, they could still keep all the earnings from their live streams.
Of course, most people didn't earn much.
Someone like Lewis, who received gifts on the first day of his live stream, and a one-time gift of 10 rockets equivalent to 10,000 Dollars, was extremely rare.
After all, for netizens, they were strangers.
And not everyone could come up with golden quotes like popular streamers.
So 99% of people only watched without sending gifts.
Lewis was the exception.
Following North Guy's gift, some netizens started sending gifts one after another.
Although not many, they added up to a significant amount.
After all, there were now over 500,000 online viewers in the live stream.
Time was ticking by.
Lewis continued to maintain a pace of three sit-ups every two seconds, frantically doing them.
In the blink of an eye, another hour had passed.
"9099..."
"9100..."
The cameraman, who had been bored before, was now somewhat excited.
When Lewis reached the 9000th sit-up, his spirits soared.
"It's almost done, almost! Finally, my lips can have a much-needed break, dammit!"
"9,179!"
"9,180!"
Just then, Duck King suddenly sent out a barrage comment.
Duck King's barrage, in bold red letters, stood out glaringly as it scrolled across the screen.
[Duck King]: Record broken! My big Lewis has shattered the sit-up record!
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