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Eighty-one, beautiful coach

Less than half a minute after the girl at the front desk shouted, a female personal trainer in black fitness clothes came to the front desk.

Through the introduction, Chen Fang learned that the female private teacher's surname was Chen, which was the same as his surname.

This is a woman with a very good figure. The skin on her face looks very tight, her legs are wrapped in gray fitness trousers, thin and straight, and her waist is exposed, and she can see the clear vest line.

Even under the neck is not Little Red Riding Hood, but a very predictable one.

However, Chen Fang was not very satisfied with her, and the main face did not meet his standards.

"Is it only her, there are no other coaches?" Chen Fang asked the girl at the front desk in a low voice.

The girl at the front desk: "There are not many female coaches in our gym. Among them, Sister Chen is more professional. If you want to exercise, you can't go wrong with Sister Chen."

Chen Fang pouted, thinking that I am looking for someone who is both professional and beautiful, don't you understand?

The female coach surnamed Chen smiled and said: "Little handsome guy, I have been in the fitness industry for more than ten years, do you think I am very young? But in fact, I am almost forty years old.

I have brought hundreds of members under my management. Muscle building, shaping and weight loss are all my strengths. Some of my apprentices have even become bodybuilders and have won prizes in provincial and national competitions.

You don't have to doubt my professionalism at all, just follow me to practice hard and keep your eight-pack abs..."

Chen Fang: "I'll think about it."

Coach Chen: "It should be considered carefully, but we can add a WeChat first. You can ask me if you have any questions. I can answer it for you free of charge when I am not in class."

Chen Fang didn't answer Coach Chen's words, he didn't ignore her on purpose, but his attention was suddenly attracted by a super beautiful girl.

Ji Wanqing rushed to the reception hall in a hurry, with crystal water droplets on her face, slightly damp hair on her temples, and the fragrance of shower gel all around her body. The girl at the front desk.

"What happened? I was just taking a shower when I heard the broadcast and came over immediately."

The little girl at the front desk hesitated, raised her hand and pointed: "There is a brother who wants to ask a fitness coach for guidance. Well, that's the one, but Sister Chen has already caught it."

Ji Wanqing turned her head and saw Chen Fang and Coach Chen next to him, the expression on her pretty face was slightly stagnant.

"Is that so..." Ji Wanqing felt a little regretful in her mouth.

Coach Chen is a veteran of Qianyi Gym. Once she takes over a client, let alone Ji Wanqing, even the manager can't take it away from her.

Besides, Ji Wanqing didn't have the guts to rob her.

Therefore, she sighed slightly in her heart, knowing that she was out of play, and prepared to drag her body away.

At this moment, Chen Fang stepped forward and stopped her: "Hey, old classmate, it's really you."

Ji Wanqing was startled, and looked at Chen Fang strangely. The other party looked at her with burning eyes, and her big eyes were filled with question marks.

"You are?"

"Damn it, you forgot me? I'm old Chen." Chen Fang didn't give her more time to think, and continued to guide the topic: "By the way, are you a fitness coach?"

"Uh, yes, you..." Ji Wanqing nodded blankly.

"Just in time, I came to the gym and thought about finding a coach to exercise under the guidance of a coach. Since you are a coach, I will choose you."

Speaking, Chen Fang looked at Coach Chen and smiled: "Sorry, I met an old classmate."

An embarrassed smile appeared on Coach Chen's face: "It turns out that you and Coach Ji are acquaintances. What a coincidence, then Coach Ji, this handsome guy will be handed over to you for reception. I will have class right there, so I'll go over first."

After seeing Coach Chen leave, Ji Wanqing was still at a loss, the tendon in her mind was not connected, and she looked at Chen Fang suspiciously.

Sir, do we really know each other?

Although I don't study well,

I don't read many books, but I have no problem with my memory. Why have I rummaged through my memory and have no impression of you?

Are we really old classmates? It always feels like you are teasing me.

Ji Wan was full of doubts, but Chen Fang smiled and said, "Old classmate, do you have time? If so, let's find a place to sit down and chat. If it's suitable, I plan to buy some private lessons from you."

Buy private lessons?

Ji Wanqing's delicate body moved, she immediately cut off her reverie, nodded and said, "If you have time, of course, come here, let's chat in the reception area."

Ji Wanqing walked ahead to lead the way, Chen Fang followed behind her, and her superb back was reflected in her pupils.

"I didn't expect that there is such a top-quality product in this gym. Fate, fate, since it's all in front of me, if I don't take her down, I'll be struck by lightning..."

Originally, Chen Fang didn't have much thought of meeting beauty in the gym, so it would be good to work out honestly to develop eight-pack abs.

However, I didn't expect that when I was looking for a private tutor, I found a treasured beauty.

Without saying anything else, Chen Fang swore that the back that she dared not describe was the most charming back she had ever seen. Rao was Chen Fang's picky eye, and he couldn't find anything wrong.

If you put it in the eyes of keyboard warriors, it will be four words: death penalty and blood.

In the reception area, in front of a small wooden table, Chen Fang and Ji Wanqing sat facing each other.

"To be honest, I thought about it for a long time, but I really don't remember which of my classmates you are. Did you recognize the wrong person?" Ji Wanqing took the lead and threw out her own question.

A faint smile floated on Chen Fang's face: "It doesn't matter whether you recognize the wrong person or not, the important thing is that I want to buy a class now and buy it from you, so let's stop talking about it, let's talk about business."

"...Okay." Ji Wanqing understood something, no matter how stupid she was at the moment.

Without asking any further, the expression on her face was straight: "Then let me first understand, what kind of fitness do you want to do, such as losing weight, gaining muscle, and shaping?"

Chen Fang pointed to his chest: "Look at me, do you still need to lose weight?"

"...that's muscle building and shaping?"

"Um."

"Can you tell me what goals you have, be specific."

"Eight-pack abs, mermaid line, just don't practice crooked, I feel very boring with those big muscles."

Ji Wanqing smiled: "For ordinary men, if they don't play games, there is really no need to train their muscles too much. Of course, it is difficult to develop large muscles."

During the conversation, Chen Fang's eyes were constantly swaying on Ji Wanqing's face and upper body.

This world has never been fair. Some people are truly beautiful. Other women go through one or two hours of careful makeup every day, and even take out loans for cosmetic surgery. In the end, they are not as good as those who are naturally beautiful without makeup. beautiful time.

There is no comparison, envy must be envy, but there is no way to compare it.

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