Zhan Tao's boxing club was connected to the gym.
It was located in a skyscraper in the downtown area. Not only could boxing competitions be held here, but wrestling, judo, mixed martial arts competitions, and so on could also be held here.
There were many fighting enthusiasts here, but the main activity was still boxing.
It was supposed to be after one o'clock in the afternoon when Fang Jian took a nap, but now he was dragged to the gym by Zhan Taoqiang.
"Give him a card that can be used all year round.”Zhan Tao instructed, and the girl at the counter immediately prepared one.
Fang Jian smiled and took it,"Zhantao, where did I lose the last card? I've forgotten.”
Fang Jian was one of the earliest users of this gym. When it opened, Zhan Tao threw a card over.
Unfortunately, Fang Jian only worked hard for a few days before giving up.
Zhan Tao smiled and tapped the treadmill with his hand."It's been an hour and a half since we ate. Let's go up and run to digest our food.”
"Sure,"
Fang Jian didn't decline. He took a set of sportswear and shoes and got on the treadmill.
He switched on the machine, starting from the first gear, and then slowly increased the gear.
Deng Lei laughed out loud. She felt a little itchy as well. She took the initiative to change her clothes and started running next to Fang Jian.
In terms of their physical appearance, Deng Lei was much more outstanding than Fang Jian.
Obviously, this was a person who often exercised. After putting on the sports vest, it was a clothes rack.
On the contrary, Fang Jian's belly was a little bit of an eyesore.
Fang Jian didn't mind. He smiled at him and started measuring.
Running was the simplest form of exercise.
Fang Jian had similar experiences in the dream world, and there were quite a few of them.
Under the burly man's Iron Palm, he had developed a good running posture and habit.
Zhan Tao sat at the side, drinking a pot of water slowly. He glanced in that direction from time to time.
Then, he felt that something was wrong.
Looking at Fang Jian and Deng Lei running together, he felt like his eyes were burning.
Logically speaking, the more perfect a person's figure was, the more they would run in sync and look better.
It was not the first time Zhan Tao had seen Deng Lei run. This gym was Deng Lei's second home and she had been here for a long time.
In the past, watching Deng Lei run was always a form of enjoyment.
It was like a beautiful scenery, attracting bees and butterflies.
Yes, many rich female students felt that they were fated to be with this great young man Deng Lei.
Unfortunately, Deng Lei was rich, so Green Bean took a fancy to Wang Ba. However, Wang Ba did not agree with her and turned around to leave.
But no matter what, when Deng Lei ran with the male trainers, it was definitely a very attractive and beautiful scene in the gym.
But now…
Zhan Tao put down his teacup and frowned.
Looking at Fang Jian who was running side by side with Deng Lei, she felt that there was something wrong with this kid.
That's right, from the moment they met today, he had a faint feeling.
During dinner, this suspicion reached its peak. At this moment, it was even more obvious.
Why did this kid look even more pleasing to the eye than Deng Lei when he ran?
Fang Jian's actions today seemed to be very different from his impression. However, the strange thing was that he could not describe that feeling.
At this moment, Fang Jian had already increased his speed to the eighth gear.
This was already the fastest gear he had run in the past. Although he could still increase it to the ninth or tenth gear, just running at that speed for a while would make Fang Jian so tired that he stuck out his tongue.
However, this time, Fang Jian could clearly feel the difference in his body.
When he ran, he maintained a steady and unique breathing rate.
With every step, his body swayed slightly with the movement of his feet. This was simply a copy of a different horse stance.
The more he ran, the more relaxed his body became.
Thus, Fang Jian extended his hand without hesitation and continued to increase the speed.
Ninth gear, tenth gear…
Strange, why did it feel like this speed was so slow?
Could this machine be broken?
Fang Jian continued to raise the price with deep doubts.
Eleventh gear, twelfth gear, thirteenth gear, fourteenth gear…
This speed was not bad. It was quite comfortable.
However, Fang Jian didn't know that when he increased the speed to the fourteenth gear, someone in the distance had already stood up, his eyes widened.
At the same time, it was also because of this speed that Deng Lei, who was beside him, began an unforgettable journey of hardship and sadness.
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