The Strongest Male God System

Chapter 167 Beauty and the fairy ball

Seeing Zhou Yang walking in, the two big body builders immediately walked over and handed a detailed report.

"Based on Wu Zhehan's current situation and the recommended intensity..." Li Chengye and Qiao Xiaochen, two big bosses, recounted Wu Zhehan's physical condition.

"That means... it doesn't matter if the intensity is a little bit more?" Zhou Yang asked with a smile after reading the report sheet.

"Yes!" The two big men nodded at the same time.

"Okay, hard work, you two, when the matter is over, I will invite them to dinner!" Zhou Yang smiled.

The two big men said they didn't dare, and then left to prepare. After all, Zhou Yang paid a lot of money and they were very happy to serve.

The whole audience was dumbfounded.

What do you mean?

The two big guys came here to test the fat girl?

Then... there is no more then?

"Brother Yang..." Wu Zhehan was even more nervous.

"Don't blame me for a while!" Zhou Yang said with a smile, "Well, they gave advice, now I will supervise you!"

Zhou Yang adjusted the inclination angle of a treadmill, and then said to Wu Zhehan with a cold face: "I don't care if you walk or run, just hold on to me!"

"Brother Yang, how long do you hold on?" Wu Zhehan was a little nervous for no reason.

Zhou Yang raised a finger.

"ten minutes?"

Zhou Yang shook his head.

"One hour?"

Zhou Yang still shook his head.

"One day?" Wu Zhehan's voice trembled.

No way... I will die.

But what made her desperate was that Zhou Yang shook his head and said, "Hold on!"

"Puff!" The members around laughed.

The personal fitness trainer came over and laughed: "My friend, have you never exercised? Always insist... Do you want human life? Is it professional?"

"I will let you know what major you are in a while!" Zhou Yang said to Wu Zhehan, "Get on the treadmill."

After Wu Zhehan stood on the treadmill, Zhou Yang fixed the cactus with a shelf at the end of the treadmill track and then pressed the start button.

"Wow, what is this?" The people eating melons looked at each other.

"This little girl is miserable!"

"Yeah, if it gets slow, you will be pierced by a cactus!"

Everyone covered their mouths, ready to watch the show.

Wu Zhehan started to walk, and from time to time he had to look back at the cactus and couldn't tell how he felt.

"It looks like you are very relaxed!" Zhou Yang smiled faintly, then adjusted the speed button.

Wu Zhehan immediately began to run.

Two minutes later, Wu Zhehan slowed down, panting, and slid backward with the conveyor belt.

"what!"

Suddenly, Wu Zhehan let out an exclamation.

Her hip was pierced by a cactus prickly, and she immediately quickened her pace and moved away from the end of the drive belt.

The members burst into laughter.

"Don't say it, this method is really good!"

"Really laughing skr person!"

"This man is really good at dealing with the little girl!"

Wu Zhehan didn't have the energy to listen to what people around him said, while Zhou Yang didn't care about the eyes of people around him.

Standing next to Wu Zhehan, he said word by word: "This is a warm-up, and it hasn't officially started yet... Enjoy!"

Wu Zhehan was already sweating profusely, his face flushed, and it was extremely difficult to swing his arms.

"Young...Brother Yang, I insist...I can't help it!"

"You can still speak, it seems that there is potential!" Zhou Yang raised his speed again with a cold face.

Wu Zhehan was shocked, and just about to exclaim, he heard Zhou Yang say: "Think about the casting in a month..."

"Well, I want to participate!" This sentence really worked, and Wu Zhehan stared, gritted his teeth and swung his arms.

Her body has been swaying at the end of the transmission belt, and several times she was about to be pierced by the cactus, and she just gritted her teeth and broke away.

Members began to actively cheer for Wu Zhehan.

"Hold on, you will definitely lose weight!"

"Every fat man is a potential stock, you are a dark horse stock!"

"Swing your arm, swing your arm hard, don't think about anything else, swing your arm!"

Wu Zhehan was sweating profusely and his eye circles were red.

Surrounded by a circle of encouraging eyes and smiling faces, she seemed to have found strength.

"Boom!"

The next second, Wu Zhehan went black and fell onto the treadmill.

Zhou Yang, who had prepared early, turned off the machine immediately, helped Wu Zhehan up, took out two potions and fed them into her mouth.

"It was your limit just now... It's time to break the limit!" Zhou Yang patted Wu Zhehan on the head.

Just as Wu Zhehan wanted to speak, his eyes suddenly widened.

The medicine flows down the esophagus into the stomach, exploding...

A torrent of heat dissipated to the limbs, and the aching and weak muscles recovered at an unexpected speed.

Wu Zhehan looked down at his arm.

There are countless small protrusions under the skin, they are shaking, they are moving fast, supplementing the consumption of muscles and body.

"I...I can still...run!" Wu Zhehan gasped violently, the energy in her body seemed to be getting thicker and thicker, and she had to use exercise to consume it.

"I'll find two opponents for you!" Zhou Yang waved toward the door.

Li Chengye and Qiao Xiaochen changed into sports clothes and got on the treadmill, sandwiching Wu Zhehan.

"Boss, some fast-paced music!" Zhou Yang snapped his fingers.

The rhythmic music sounded, and the heart rates of the members were taken a few beats faster.

Wu Zhehan has already started running.

The two bosses started at the same time.

Driven by them, the treadmill is full.

Everyone is tensed, wanting to see how far they are from the boss.

"Okay, let's compare who is more professional next!" Zhou Yang smiled and said to the unhappy personal trainer.

"Compared, who is afraid of whom?" The personal trainer took off his jacket and threw it to the corner. "You can choose any equipment, and you can choose any item!"

"Then plank!" Zhou Yang said with a smile, "It just so happens that Wu Zhehan is running, we plank...to promote each other!"

"Hahaha, I start plank support for an hour...but you have chosen the right one!" The personal trainer triumphed.

Zhou Yang silently put his phone on the ground, turned on the video of the TV series, and then smiled and put on the tablet support.

Personal education is naturally not to be outdone, and we do it together.

Ten minutes passed...

Half an hour passed...

The atmosphere has changed somewhat.

Wu Zhehan is still running at a constant speed, and the speed is still close to the average marathon speed.

One of the two big shots has already gone to rest.

A large number of vacancies have appeared on a string of treadmills.

And Zhou Yang laughed haha ​​while watching the TV series.

The face of the personal teacher has changed a bit.

He already felt tired.

One hour passed...

There were group after group of members on the treadmill, but Wu Zhehan kept running.

The personal trainer was already lying on the ground and gave up his plan to continue to compete with Zhou Yang.

Because that handsome guy doesn't seem to be tired at all, I have already seen the third episode of the TV series.

The personal trainer felt as if ten thousand beasts rushed past.

"Don't the plank support steady breathing? He laughs while doing it, how can this be?"

At this time, Wu Zhehan looked back at Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang smiled slightly: "If you run for you, if you don't stop, I will keep going!"

"Okay!" Wu Zhehan replied loudly, suddenly feeling full of energy again.

It's really different with someone to accompany.

Under the stunned gaze of all members, Zhou Yang and Wu Zhehan are like two robots who never know how tired they are, maintaining their respective states steadily...

"Boss... don't close the door tonight... I'll pay for it!" Zhou Yang said suddenly.

That night, the Lux fitness club was brightly lit...

We media players, fitness experts, media reporters...fill up the Lux fitness club.