Yi Cheng is not very old, but he has an irresistible courage when he speaks, and the little girl at the front desk didn't dare to say more, so she took out the information sheet and asked Yi Cheng to fill it in.

Yi Cheng filled it out, swiped the card, got the membership card in a few minutes, and then bought swimming trunks and swimming caps, and walked in.

After putting his personal belongings in the locker room, according to the information learned in the surveillance video, Yi Cheng went straight to Pilates' training room, and before the class started, there were already some young girls in it, stretching and chattering about something.

Yi Cheng stood at the door, looking at these youthful and energetic girls with a smile on his lips. It didn't take long for a voice to sound behind Leng Buding: "Yi Cheng?"

Song Jiaqi is here. Yi Cheng turned around and showed a just right look of surprise: "Sister Song?"

Song Jiaqi's face fell: "You should call me Teacher Song." ”

Yi Cheng smiled and said, "You can still be my teacher for more than a month, so let me get used to the new title in advance." ”

Song Jiaqi smiled reluctantly and said seriously: "We in Huaxia have always respected teachers, there is an old saying, 'A teacher for one day, a father for life', even if you graduate, when you are seventy or eighty, I will still be your teacher." ”

Yi Cheng smiled slightly: "Keep pace with the times, Sister Song." What age is it, stop holding on to the things in those old papers. Anyway, how did you get here?"

Song Jiaqi didn't continue to argue with him, nodded and said, "I usually work out here." Haven't seen you here before?"

Yi Cheng smiled: "I just got the card." You know, I was in a car accident a while ago and I need rehabilitation. ”

Song Jiaqi nodded and said: "The body is the most important, but now you are facing the big juncture of life, at this stage, it is still the most important thing to study, don't affect learning." ”

"It won't affect me, I didn't study anyway. Yi Cheng looked at Song Jiaqi's eyes. Song Jiaqi is wearing a sleeveless tight black gym suit today, wearing a black tight vest to prevent spring from leaking, and a black short skirt and safety pants on the lower body, a large area of crystal white skin is exposed, which leads people to reverie.

Because she is preparing for fitness, she has no makeup, but she still has an amazing charm with a plain face, which is not the same as Liu Rupeng's little girl who has not grown up.

Yi Cheng frowned. He didn't know why he subconsciously compared Liu Rupeng with Song Jiaqi.

"Then you exercise, I'll go in first. Song Jiaqi unnaturally pulled the skirt of the short skirt, as if she wanted to cover her snow-white thighs.

"Okay, Sister Song, I'll see you later. ”

Song Jiaqi frowned at this harsh title, but didn't say anything more.

Watching Song Jiaqi walk into Prady's training room, Yi Cheng walked to the equipment area. If he wants to create an encounter, soaking himself as a substitute teacher is the main purpose of his coming to the gym, and exercising and restoring the strength of his previous life are also important purposes.

He doesn't want to develop a muscular bump, which real special forces have you ever seen who is a muscle-knotted soldier? Stallone and Schwarzenegger don't count.

The real special forces are all thinly dressed, undressed and fleshy, and have strong explosiveness, but the muscles are really not very developed. However, 8 perfect abs are a must. With or without these 8-pack abs, the experience of giving a woman in bed is completely different.

The pain in the ribs and right shoulder joint was terrible. He tried to raise his right hand as high as he could, but he couldn't straighten it at all, and it was at least 10 degrees away from the angle at which his left hand was opened. It took painful training to get his right arm back to normal.

He gritted his teeth and practiced, and after just a minute, he was in a cold sweat, and the pain was as unbearable as crushing the bones and putting them back together.

But Yi Cheng has experienced the most difficult environment and the most rigorous training, and this pain has become a catalyst to stimulate his potential.

After 30 minutes of practice, he was already soaking wet, as if he had just been fished out of the water, his hair was all on his forehead, and he had no strength to lift his fingers.

At this time, Song Jiaqi also finished practicing Pilates and came to the equipment area. Seeing Yi Cheng's appearance, she was taken aback: "Yi Cheng, are you okay? Don't overdo it! Go and take a break!"

"It's okay, Sister Song," Yi Cheng's voice was still full of energy, "After the joint is damaged, you must exercise like this, otherwise the range of motion of the joint will not recover." ”

Song Jiaqi showed a look that couldn't bear to look at directly: "Then you can't make yourself like this, what if you train your body badly." ”

"Don't worry, I know it. ”

Song Jiaqi saw that she couldn't be persuaded, so she didn't say much, found a device next to Yi Cheng and practiced, and threw a melancholy glance at Yi Cheng from time to time.

Yi Cheng didn't have the strength to speak, so he practiced by himself for a while, said hello to Song Jiaqi, and went to punch the sandbag.

After 20 minutes of sandbagging, he felt exhausted, so he went to the locker room to change into swimming trunks and swimming caps, and walked into the heated swimming pool. Not surprisingly, Song Jiaqi was already soaked in water.

In addition to Song Jiaqi, there were 6 people in the pool, including 2 men and 3 women, who were joking while swimming there. There is also a middle-aged man in his 50s who is backswimming alone in the corner.

The corners of Yi Cheng's mouth curled. Bubble girl bubble girl, the word "bubble" has three points of water. To be honest, the pool is the most suitable place to soak girls. When the body is touched by each other, the distance is quickly closed, and the body is also relaxed when immersed in the water at the right temperature, and it is easy to talk about some slightly intimate topics, which can also promote interpersonal relationships.

Yi Cheng jumped into the water, and the water temperature was very good. He swam to Song Jiaqi's side in three or two clicks: "Sister Song, you also like to swim?"

Song Jiaqi had already changed into a swimsuit at this time, and the style was a little conservative, but it was also more exposed than the previous training clothes.

Dressed like this in front of her students, she felt a little helpless, shy and uncontrollable, and quietly sank into the water, only exposing her neck: "Well, I just learned it, and I'm practicing." ”

Yi Cheng smiled: "I can barely say that I am proficient in swimming, let me teach you." ”

"I'm your teacher, Yi Cheng. Song Jiaqi said with a sinking face.

"Zi said, there must be my teacher in the threesome, choose the good one and follow ......it," Yi Cheng said with a smile.

"As you said yourself, you have to keep pace with the times, don't hold on to the things in the pile of old papers. "Song Jiaqi is very good at attacking the shield of the son with the spear of the son.

If he really wants to argue, Yi Cheng feels that he can win. But when dealing with women, don't care who is right and who is wrong, and don't think about winning or losing everything. Otherwise, in the end you do win, but you also lose this woman.

Yi Cheng shrugged and said, "I'm wrong." Let's talk about it, I still have some experience in swimming. ”