"Master, you are so kind!"

Han Xiaotu burst into tears.

"Okay, don't dawdle, let's get started."

After speaking, Nangong Zeye took Han Xiaotu to the sports and leisure room on the third floor of his house.It has all the hardware and software comparable to the professional facilities of the school gymnasium. It is spacious, bright and luxurious.

"Han Xiaotu, let's start with the first lesson, stretching the ligaments."

According to the instructions in the book, the young master asked Han Xiaotu to sit down on the floor, and then spread his legs to the sides to form a straight line as much as possible.

"Master—it hurts so much!"

Han Xiaotu tried her best to separate her legs, but she only showed a "figure eight" appearance. She already had a painful expression, expressing that she couldn't do it, let alone a "square shape".

"Is your tendon a little too stiff?"

For Han Xiaotu who failed in the first move, the young master said that he felt very unfulfilling.

Immediately, Nangong Zeye squatted down, grabbed Han Xiaotu's thigh with both hands, and helped her push it out.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-'

"..."

However, the young master automatically ignored Han Xiaotu's eyes that were about to burst into tears, and continued to exert force.

After many "tenacious struggles", the young master finally clapped his hands and stood up from the ground. At this time, Han Xiaotu's legs had been successfully placed on the floor in a "line" shape, although her face...was... Twisted can!

Han Xiaotu looked at Nangong Zeye with tears in his eyes, and the emotion he felt for the young master at the beginning was gone.

The young master definitely didn't want to help her train because of her, it was definitely just to satisfy his own bad taste!

Han Xiaotu, who came to this conclusion, suddenly felt that he was a fool, and he happily followed this "big bad wolf".

"Very good, Han Xiaotu, you have already taken the first step towards success." The young master's eyes flashed, and the smile on his beautiful face was intense, "Next, we are going to start the second step."

Nangong Zeye pretended to read the book, and then said to Han Xiaotu righteously, "Straighten your back, bend your body to one side, and slowly stretch the muscles on your side."

"By the way, we must maintain the current action."

As soon as Nangong Zeye finished speaking, Han Xiaotu was stunned.

"Small... young master..."

Han Xiaotu obviously wanted to "beg for mercy".

"Han Xiaotu, do you still want to join the dance troupe?"

Seeing that Han Xiaotu retreated, the young master immediately "coerced and lured".

"..."

Han Xiaotu, who wanted to attend the welcome party, had no choice but to grit her teeth and started another "dying struggle".

However, just a little bit to the right, Han Xiaotu couldn't take it anymore.

As soon as he relaxed, Han Xiaotu fell backwards, and the "one-shaped" legs he had maintained just now also spread out, and the whole person collapsed on the floor in a shameful "big font", sweating profusely.

"Useless idiot."

Above, came the young master's slightly contemptuous curse.

"never mind."

After a while, the young master spoke again.

Immediately, Han Xiaotu sat up from the ground suddenly, his eyes lit up.

Master said forget it?Meaning... can she leave after training? !

But I didn't expect that the young master's forget it meant that he wanted to change to another training method!

"Han Xiaotu, let's do a few sit-ups first to exercise your waist strength."

With that said, the young master brought a blanket and put it on the floor.

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