Game of Destiny: This player is different

"Sir, let's learn about fitness and swimming. Our swimming pool is kept at a constant temperature all year round, so you can swim all year round.

We are doing activities now, to promote it.

Leave a deposit now, and we can give you two free swimming lessons when you come..."

Dongcheng District, Hailan Square Pedestrian Street.

A fat man wearing a cheap black suit, with a belly that almost bursts his shirt, is holding a thick flyer and asking everyone he meets.

The sweat on his forehead and the awkward smile he forced on his face reveal the hardship and bitterness of the grassroots promotion.

Behind the fat man is a large storefront called "Haoheng".

The simple and domineering store logo, the spacious and bright corridors, the bustling fitness enthusiasts, and the young, beautiful and well-built receptionist.

Obviously, this is a fitness club with good business.

"There is no future in doing carpet-style promotion these days."

Qin Nuo, standing on the second floor, looked down through the glass window at the fat man who was working hard below, and shook his head with disdain.

After taking a sip of the iced black tea in his hand, he turned around and looked at the interior decoration of the fitness club.

The hardware and software level in the store is not high.

Most of the equipment are treadmills, rowing machines, elliptical machines, Smith racks, large gantry racks, Roman chairs, spinning bikes, dumbbells, barbells, etc.

Very ordinary, but very popular.

Because the aerobics and yoga classes in this store are a highlight, it is quite famous in the Xinghai fitness circle.

It attracts many wolf friends with impure intentions.

Although this group of people claim to be fitness enthusiasts and argue for this.

But they only watch but never practice, never sweat, and the characteristics of loose pants still expose their hidden chickens.

In the past, Qin Nuo occasionally came to the gym for entertainment.

In addition to polishing his body, he also kept himself energetic in his busy work and study.

However, after becoming a player and learning the Nine Yang Manual, fitness is just the same level as playing house for him.

Qin Nuo was holding the iced black tea that someone else had offered him, drinking it while strolling to kill time.

After crossing the equipment area that had no highlights and staying in the yoga area for a while, he came to the fighting area.

This fitness club has a wide range of business, covering almost all the fitness projects that modern people can think of.

Among them is the relatively niche fighting and combat training.

Octagonal cage, boxing ring, sandbag, dummy, mat, all kinds of equipment are available.

According to the front desk lady, the boss himself likes fighting very much.

The purpose of opening fighting training is not to make money.

It is to promote it to the public and let more people understand the charm of this sport.

In this regard, Qin Nuo said that it was pure self-deception.

If it is not for making money, why mark the price of fighting classes so high?

It is directly free, and the business is guaranteed to be full every day.

After wandering around for a while, Qin Nuo found a place where no one was and sat down.

He took out his mobile phone to check the time, 2:25.

There were still 15 minutes left before the agreed time.

While waiting, he turned his eyes to the ring again.

Several girls with good figures were playing unlimited fighting.

They threw punches and then hugged each other and rolled on the ground.

There were no rules, and no need for rules, just for fun.

A large group of "fighting enthusiasts" watching on the side laughed indescribably when the girls fell to the ground.

The coach next to the ring was serious and disappointed.

He pointed out the irregularities of the girls' movements.

But the small action of quietly pulling the waistband still exposed his restless heart that wanted to turn unlimited fighting into a chicken cha-cha dance.

If it was in Japan, it would probably turn into a scene that was destined to be 404...

Qin Nuo drank the iced black tea in one breath, stood up and prepared to throw the plastic cup into the trash can, and someone suddenly patted his shoulder.

"Xiao Qin, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Sister Li, wearing yoga pants and a sports vest, looked at him with a smile.

She had just finished a Pilates class, and there was still a trace of sweat on her forehead that had not been wiped off.

In stark contrast to her usual image of a strong woman, Sister Li in sportswear gave people a sense of youth and vitality.

In addition to her well-maintained skin, the mature charm of a middle-aged woman attracted the attention of many "fighting enthusiasts".

After all, real fighting is not suitable for ordinary people.

This group of "fighting enthusiasts" came here just to sweat, exercise, vent, and brag and chat.

Just learn a few tricks that can be simplified and beautiful, and can be used to show off.

They have no interest in which part of the body is more effective and how much force is more appropriate.

The key is to be able to keep fit, shape, and be handsome.

It would be best if you can also pick up girlsSon, let's take a look at the daily life of men and women who are obsessed with food and sex.

According to an unscientific survey report, the gym has become a high-incidence area for cheating.

In a closed space filled with hormones and passion, how can you not be tempted by a strong, magnetic voice or exquisite opposite sex who often encourages you and has physical contact with you?

Some brave ones are ready to go up and chat with her.

But they gave up the idea after two minutes and shrank back obediently.

Because the guy standing next to the queen is a bit fierce!

Turn the time back two minutes.

Sister Li said that her daughter would not arrive for a while, and she hoped to check the level of Qin Nuo, the ace tutor, before her daughter arrived.

So the latter took the initiative to go to the ring and challenged the coach in the name of a fighting enthusiast.

The coach was reluctant at first.

But when he found that the students were attracted by the handsome guy who suddenly broke in, he immediately changed his mind.

In fact, this guy has played in competitions before and won a place.

It's just that his level is not up to the top, so he changed his career to become a coach.

In terms of level, he can still beat an amateur.

In the fitness club, he deserves the title of a master.

After both sides cleared the ring and put on protective gear, they started fighting.

"Pay attention, I will kick your left side, pay attention to block."

Out of the self-esteem of a master, the coach deliberately said this before making a move.

After saying that, he approached Qin Nuo with small steps.

His expression was very focused, and the rhythm of his steps was very good.

When he got close, he raised his left leg and kicked the protective gear on Qin Nuo's arm.

There was a crisp sound.

Qin Nuo stood still and blocked it easily.

With the current physical attributes, it's no problem not to block.

But seeing that he is so serious, it's better not to be too discouraged.

"Young man, you react quickly. It's your turn to attack this time, whether it's a punch or a side kick."

The coach exhaled a breath of turbid air, took a defensive posture, moved his feet slightly to change position, and observed the position of Qin Nuo's shoulder.

After determining that it was a right kick, he immediately put up the protective gear to block it.

Bang! !

Qin Nuo's long legs hit the target.

The coach nodded first, praising the enthusiast's beautiful posture in his heart, and he must have learned Taekwondo.

But in the next second, a huge force was transmitted to his arm through the protective gear.

His calf softened, and he spun like a wheel, and hit the pillar of the ring directly.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What just happened?

Did I fall asleep?

The coach lying on the ring was confused.