55: My stinky little brother is so bad!
In the gym, the lights were bright and soft, various fitness equipment was neatly arranged, and the metallic texture gleamed with a cold light under the illumination.
Jiang Feng stood to the side, watching Pan Sixuan skillfully demonstrate warm-up movements one by one, her posture light, her movements as smooth as flowing clouds and water, every detail handled just right.
Pan Sixuan was dressed in tight sportswear, perfectly outlining her graceful figure, her wheat-colored skin glistening with sweat, and her beautiful hair gently swayed with her movements, like a nimble elf.
"Sister Sixuan, you're really amazing. These movements are so standard."
"Of course, I am a professional. You have to learn well and don't be lazy..."
Jiang Feng nodded. He did not continue to pretend he couldn't learn; instead, he learned extremely quickly.
After all, it was getting late. If he dragged his feet any longer, wouldn't his game time with Pan Sixuan tonight be greatly reduced?
Pan Sixuan also taught with exceptional seriousness, explaining the key points of the movements while periodically correcting Jiang Feng's posture.
"Raise your arm a little higher, yes, just like that."
Pan Sixuan bent slightly, reaching out to gently support Jiang Feng's arm. Her fingertips touched his skin, and a strange ripple involuntarily arose in her heart.
She quickly composed herself and continued:
"This movement can effectively activate the shoulder joints, preparing for the upcoming training."
Jiang Feng felt the warmth of Pan Sixuan's fingertips, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly upward.
"For this movement, be careful not to let your knees go past your toes, or you might injure your knees," Pan Sixuan patiently instructed.
Soon, Jiang Feng had "finished learning" all the warm-up movements.
The two chatted casually while doing their warm-up exercises.
Pan Sixuan rolled her eyes:
"Stinky little brother, didn't you say you couldn't learn? How did you suddenly become so smart? You learn every movement instantly?"
Jiang Feng said with a playful smile:
"It's mainly because Sister Sixuan, you teach so well... If it were someone else, I might not have learned this quickly."
Pan Sixuan glared at him: "Smooth talker!"
Although she said that, she felt a little sweet inside.
She felt that Jiang Feng must have deliberately pretended he couldn't learn the movements just to spend more time with her!
After more than ten minutes, the warm-up ended.
Pan Sixuan clapped her hands and said:
"Alright, warm-up finished. Next, I'm going to give you a small test to see your physical condition, and then I'll create a targeted training plan for you."
Jiang Feng nodded:
"Okay, Sister, I'll listen to you."
Pan Sixuan walked over to Jiang Feng, placed her hands on her hips, looked him up and down, and then suddenly reached out and pinched the muscle on his thigh.
Her fingers gently touched Jiang Feng's skin, and the firm yet elastic sensation made her feel a strange sensation in her heart, and her cheeks also flushed slightly.
She quickly withdrew her hand and said, feigning composure:
"Come on, let me see if your muscles are firm, and then I can create a targeted training plan for you."
Jiang Feng was startled by Pan Sixuan's sudden action, his body stiffened slightly, but quickly relaxed again.
"Sister Sixuan, you're tickling me."
Pan Sixuan glared at him, her pretty face flushed red, and said, "Stop joking around, cooperate with me properly."
Pan Sixuan feigned composure, feeling the firmness of Jiang Feng's thigh muscles, and couldn't help but secretly marvel:
This kid looks thin, but I didn't expect his muscles to be quite firm, and his frame is large. He's simply a natural talent for fitness.
She looked up and said with some surprise:
"...Not bad. Although it's clear there are no training marks, your foundation is very good, surpassing 99.99% of men."
Jiang Feng deliberately teased:
"No, are you talking about my foundation, or something else weird?"
Pan Sixuan's face instantly turned red to her ears. She glared at Jiang Feng and said, blushing:
"Stinky little brother, don't interrupt!"
She felt both shy and annoyed:
This Stinky little brother is too naughty; he always likes to tease me. Just wait and see how I'll deal with you later.
"Come, let's go to the fitness area..."
Pan Sixuan said, then turned and walked towards the fitness area.
Jiang Feng followed behind her, silently admiring her graceful back.
Just then, three muscular men walked towards them.
The muscular man leading them, Li Yifan, was tall and burly, with bulging muscles, but his whole person exuded a greasy aura.
He wore a tight fitness vest, showcasing his bulging muscles to the fullest, and a thick gold chain hung around his neck. He swayed as he walked, looking exactly like a nouveau riche.
Jiang Feng: No way, who the hell wears a gold chain to the gym?
Li Yifan walked up to Pan Sixuan, his face wreathed in smiles, and said:
"Sixuan, who is this? Your new student? Or your boyfriend?"
As he spoke, he looked Jiang Feng up and down, his eyes filled with disdain and hostility.
Li Yifan had been pursuing Pan Sixuan for several months, but she had always been indifferent to him.
As a result, today he actually saw Pan Sixuan instructing a pretty boy?
One should know that Pan Sixuan never taught male students; he himself had been turned away.
And now, there was actually a pretty boy who could gain the favor of the beauty?
How could this not make Li Yifan furious?
Pan Sixuan frowned and said coldly:
"None of your business?"
She utterly loathed this Li Yifan in her heart. This guy was constantly pestering her in the gym, like a persistent ghost, making her incredibly annoyed.
Li Yifan, however, persisted and continued:
"How is it not my business?... I'm your suitor, so of course I have the right to know who this pretty boy is."
He deliberately emphasized the words "pretty boy," his tone full of mockery.
He wanted this pretty boy to know that Sixuan was not someone he could lay a finger on."
Jiang Feng, standing by, was dumbfounded. You still know you're a simp? You don't even have a status, where do you get the right?
Pan Sixuan's face turned ashen with anger. She crossed her arms in front of her defensively and said loudly:
"Then I beg you, don't pursue me, stay away from me, OK?"
Pan Sixuan was extremely annoyed. This Li Yifan was truly shameless. She had clearly rejected him so many times, yet he still clung to her.
Li Yifan lost face, and his expression became very ugly. He said sarcastically:
"Alright, alright, you don't look for a strong handsome guy like me, but you look for this pretty boy. He looks like a silver spear and wax head, good to look at but useless... Can he satisfy you?"
As he spoke, he deliberately raised his chin provocatively towards Jiang Feng.
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