That kind of weight was nothing to Rogers. At most, it counted as part of his daily warm-up.
But the moment he got his hands on it, he discovered that the steel barbell in his hands was already wrapped in a thin layer of pale red energy.
What surprised Rogers most was that he had not noticed the energy wrapping around it at all.
Then he felt an immense force surge through his hands. The explosive power it brought forth was so great that even Rogers, who had already planted his feet, was forced to stagger forward.
The barbell in his hands suddenly flew forward. It was not moving quickly, but it was moving with absolute determination.
The slightly heavy weight left Rogers's body and flew forward in the same unwavering direction.
This stirred Rogers's competitive spirit. Even though the barbell had already flown forward and was no longer exerting force on him, Rogers still refused to let go, gripping the bar tightly as he tried to stop it.
One had to know that Rogers's strength had reached the Human Limit, even to the point of breaking through it.
In the past, he had even been able to hold back a helicopter.
Yet when faced with the barbell moving outward before him, Rogers could not offer the slightest resistance. His entire body was dragged slowly forward.
Rogers lowered his center of gravity and drove both legs hard against the floor.
The soles of his shoes scraped against the wooden floor, leaving black marks.
Yet he still could not stop the barbell's movement at all.
The barbell continued moving slowly toward Wanda, dragging Rogers several steps forward.
In the end, he had no choice but to let go.
Leo saw this scene.
He smiled faintly.
He lightly flicked his right hand.