On the seventeenth floor of a five-star hotel, the gym that occupies nearly half of the floor is empty, and countless fitness equipment is quietly staying in its own place.

No one, no customers, no waiters, no moving creatures.

The lively place of the past ushered in this rare tranquility.

In fact, not only was the gym empty, but the entire seventeenth floor was not a single one.

Cafe, indoor swimming pool, bar, KTV .......

Everything was quiet and scary.

At this time, the elevator in the aisle suddenly sounded "ding", the elevator door opened, and Zhang Kun, who was wearing a silver-white casual practice uniform, slowly walked out.

At this time, Zhang Kun was calm, his face was calm, his steps were calm, he didn't know where to find cloth shoes to wear on his feet, and he walked on the brown floor and landed silently.

The silver-white practice uniform he was wearing fit Zhang Kun's figure very well, swaying gently between his movements, and the silver-white color occasionally flashed with metallic luster, but there was no metallic hardness.

After Zhang Kun stepped out of the elevator, he looked around the entire gym.

On an August afternoon, the sun is still strong, shining through the huge tempered glass. Coupled with the overhead lights, it's enough to make the entire gym bright.

Around the gym, there are various fitness tools, such as treadmills, CNC exercise bikes, upper limb aerobic exercise machines, stretching strength complexes, etc.

There are even more small instruments, dumbbells, arm strength machines, rollers and the like are all concentrated in one place, and Zhang Kun even found four hip machines in a hidden semicircular area.

Zhang Kun was the only one in the empty gym, and Zhang Kun walked around casually, and then finally found the computer he needed.

The computer was turned on, and Zhang Kun directly plugged in the USB flash drive that Guo Changsheng handed over to him, opened the folder, and there were more than 20 video files in it.

The video files are numbered by date, Zhang Kun glanced at them, most of them were two or three years ago, and the only one was within two years, and it was a year and eight months ago.

Uncle Guo Changsheng has also explained about this, the reason is very simple, he is famous, he is about to become recognized as the first in Japan, so there are naturally fewer public competitions.

When he said this sentence at that time, Zhang Kun clearly remembered a trace of bitterness at the corner of Uncle Guo Changsheng's mouth.

That's right, Miyamoto Tian Chong is famous and famous, but this reputation is stepping on the Chinese martial arts world.

A sneer rose at the corner of Zhang Kun's mouth, but he quickly retracted it, and then clicked on the first video according to the time.

Zhang Kun looked very carefully, very slowly, little by little, occasionally paused or even rewinded, sometimes closed his eyes and pondered, or his hands danced unconsciously.

More than 20 videos are not long, the short ones are three or four minutes, and the long ones are only about ten minutes, and Zhang Kun watched them all in two hours.

After reading it, Zhang Kun yawned lightly, then put down the mouse, moved his body, jumped a few times, and never looked at the computer again.

He spun around the gym with curiosity on his face, looking here and there.

Suddenly click on the switch of the automatic treadmill, then jump up and run for a while, and then go to tinker with the exercise bike.

Seeing that the stretch synthesizer was fun, I tried to make it twice by myself.

Bouncing around with dumbbells, or bouncing around with arm power-ups.

I even went to the hip machine to sit and try to feel it.

After basically playing it all over, he felt bored, and Zhang Kun stood in the open space in the middle of the gym and played Yongchun again.

I sweated a little, and then I lay down on the cool floor, looking at some weird lighting tools on the ceiling.

After lying down for a long time, Zhang Kun turned over, supported his head with both hands, and smiled at the sunset outside the window.

When the sun went down and he was bored again, Zhang Kun jumped up again, curiously tinkering around in the gym.

When I think about it, I will take a horse step, whether it is a horse or a quiet horse, or I will play a Tongjian that I learned from Uncle Guo Changping.

It was already pitch black outside the window, except for the inside of the gym.

The whole hotel was quiet, and only Zhang Kun was jumping and jumping here.

It wasn't until I was hungry that I found that the elevator door didn't know when the dining car was delivered.

When the lid is lifted, there are chickens, fish, meat, vegetables and fruits, bread and rice, but there is no alcohol.

But Zhang Kun doesn't drink either, and the freshly squeezed orange juice in the dining car is good.

After eating and drinking, he began to wander around again, and even hummed a little song, but unfortunately although he didn't say that the five tones were incomplete, it was really not very good, but fortunately, he was just entertaining himself.

After fiddling around, I finally felt tired, so I lay directly on the floor and slept on the floor. I didn't turn off the lights, just quietly, and slept quietly, even occasionally with a slight snoring sound.

It was night, and the hotel was silent.

There is no knowledge in the metropolis, and there is no sound of knowledge.

The scorching August night is also scorching, so the cold floor does not feel seeping, but very comfortable.

The night passed slowly, the bright moon fell, the sky became dark, suddenly, a ray of bright light in the east shone on the sky, and then a round of red sun slowly rose, purple gas rose, vigorous.

Zhang Kun, who was sleeping on the ground at random in the gym, suddenly opened his eyes, and a carp straightened up, stood up straight, facing the direction of the rising sun, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

When he opened his eyes again, Zhang Kun's eyes showed a glimmer of divine light from time to time.

Looking at the red sun on the horizon, the corners of Zhang Kun's mouth lifted slightly.

Miyamoto Oki, I'm ready, what about you......!

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PS: Although there are abnormalities in the body, in general, there is no life-threatening situation. made a fuss, and the result was all to scare yourself.

Don't blame me for lying to everyone, it's really Situ who has hepatitis B, and he has been pressing it in his heart all the time. As a result, my body deteriorated sharply a few days ago, and the symptoms were very similar to liver cancer, and I was under too much pressure, so I was cranky.

Today, the diagnosis came out, and I was a little relieved.

As long as it is not a terminal illness, it can still be treated slowly.

Write this little bit today, continue tomorrow, and Situ will stay up less late in the future. There is no way, Situ is afraid of death, very afraid, after all, there are too many Situ in this world that Situ is reluctant to do.

If you want to raise a child but don't wait for your family, at least you can't let the white-haired person send the black-haired person.

So, you have to work hard to live.

Everyone should also take care of their bodies and stay up late, staying up late to hurt their bodies.

Don't say it, good night everyone, Situ also rested early.