I've already ascended to immortality, and only now is spiritual energy reviving?

Are there really only a few key characters who can trigger plot clues?

Even if the effect is not significant,

Bai Sheng still doesn't plan to go back to the dormitory.

It's not too late to go back later when Jiahao is about to go to sleep.

Unconsciously

Bai Sheng strolled outside the school and walked two hundred meters along the snack street near the entrance.

Passing by a gym,

He stopped there.

Are people who love exercising more likely to win gold?

He stood at the doorway, watching the flow of people coming and going, lost in thought.

[Second-rate expert]

[Third-rate expert]

[Beginner Martial Artist]

There's an explanation!

Bai Sheng's eyes lit up.

I looked up and glanced at the name of the gym: Dragon Fitness Gym

Open your phone, tap on a pornographic app,

Bai Sheng's fingers flew as he typed out these five words.

Original price monthly card: 198 yuan/2 months

Special offer: 98 yuan/2 months

rare,

It just so happened that this gym was having a discount promotion on a certain group-buying platform.

Bai Sheng decisively placed the order...

payment successful!

An access code was generated on the phone.

Bai Sheng followed the crowd into the gym and scanned a code on the machine.

beep!

Bai Sheng leaned against the gantry.

His eyes darted around the crowd, searching for his prey.

"Hey!"

Bai Sheng was suddenly patted on the shoulder.

Turning around, I saw a male student wearing a black tracksuit.

A sign floated above his head: [Entry-level Martial Artist]

This guy was also the class's sports representative.

"Why are you at the gym, Katsuko?"

Bai Sheng looked around expectantly: "I just wanted to get some exercise."

"Come on, give me a break!"

The sports committee member patted Bai Sheng's shoulder forcefully:

"Are you dressed like that to work out? I'm too embarrassed to call you out!"

Bai Sheng raised an eyebrow: "Hmm?"

Since he had arrived in a hurry, he was dressed in casual clothes.

The sports committee member narrowed his eyes, revealing a lewd smile:

"You...you're here to look for yoga pants, right?"

There was no time for Bai Sheng to explain.

The sports committee member turned around and waved his hand:

"I'm going to practice now. Come find me if you don't understand anything. Bye-bye."

After saying that, he ran off in a flash.

Bai Sheng sighed helplessly.

Just as they were about to continue their search for prey, they suddenly discovered...

From a distance, he saw a girl with her head dripping wet staring at him.

"Classmate~"

Bai Sheng's gaze fell on the dark gray yoga pants.

Shift your gaze upwards.

The sleeve on her right shoulder slipped down halfway, revealing half of her fair shoulder.

"Excuse me, do you know how to use the butterfly machine? Could you teach me?"

The girl opposite spoke in a soft, sweet voice.

Bai Sheng's lips twitched.

They actually have yoga pants?

and many more,

The girl must have heard his conversation with the sports committee member, right?

His completely amateurish attire,

The other party actually dared to ask me questions about myself.

The answer is obvious...

High-level hunters often appear in the form of their prey.

Ah, that's just how young people are.

Bai Sheng knew he wasn't some innocent young man...

He took a confident step forward and said:

"Although it's been a long time since I've been here, with a little research, I should be able to help you get started."

"That's great!"

The girl in yoga pants walked in front.

A thin layer of sweat clung to his forehead and neck.

They must have just finished a round of practice.

Dark gray yoga pants hugged her long, straight legs.

A section of purple bra strap was visible at the neckline on her right shoulder.

Bai Sheng's gaze lingered on that small patch of shoulder for 0.1 seconds.

Then it was moved away as if nothing had happened.

Have you ever practiced with the butterfly machine before?

The girl shook her head, her ponytail swaying slightly.

"This is my first time here, I don't know anything."

You're kidding me!

Bai Sheng went around to the side of the butterfly machine.

He looked the machine up and down.

The seat cushion and backrest, two padded handles, and a row of pins under the seat for adjusting the weight.

He had never used this thing before.

"Okay, I'll take a look at it first,"

Bai Sheng reached out and gripped the handle, trying to squeeze it in a little.

He made up a story off the top of his head:

This exercise primarily targets the pectoralis major muscle.

"Come on, put your hands on it, I'll adjust the weight for you."

"Hmm~"