13: Chapter 13 Mission Completed
Hearing the young woman's surprised tone, Su Ye frowned slightly: "Is there a problem?"
The young woman hurriedly replied: "No, no, it's just that we have three types of personal trainers here: Gold, Silver, and Bronze. A Bronze personal trainer is 300 yuan per session, Silver is 500 yuan per session, and Gold is 1,000 yuan per session. I'm not sure which one you need?"
Su Ye thought for a moment. If he was going to do it, he should choose the best. It was only for a month anyway, and even with daily sessions, it wouldn't exceed 30,000. "I'll take the Gold personal trainer."
The young woman hurried to the front desk, grabbed a tablet, opened and adjusted the interface, and handed it to Su Ye. "Hello, these ten people are the best personal trainers at our Edir Gym in Chengdu. Their detailed information is listed above."
Su Ye took the tablet and began to browse. Finally, he chose a middle-aged man in his thirties, not for any other reason than the fact that his resume and experience were the most extensive.
"You really have a good eye. Coach Wan is the most experienced of all the personal trainers at our branch. He has won numerous awards, and his reputation and student satisfaction rate are the highest."
"Alright, I'll take him."
"Oh? Very well, I'll process that for you immediately."
A few minutes later, with a 'beep,' the personal training fees and membership fees, totaling 38,000, were all paid to the Edir Fitness Club.
After Su Ye's payment was successful, the young woman at the front desk hurriedly handed him a sports backpack. "Hello, this is a fitness gift package we have prepared for our VIP clients. It contains a quick-dry shirt, quick-dry shorts, and training shoes, all produced by Fila, one of the world's top ten sports brands. Thank you for your support of Edir Fitness Club."
"Mm."
Su Ye took it casually and headed home, booking Coach Wan's personal training session for the next morning on the mobile app.
After Su Ye left, the two front desk staff whispered to each other: "Tongtong, what's going on? Didn't the store manager say that this fitness gift package is only for annual membership clients?"
"You heard wrong. The store manager said it's for clients who spend over 30,000 yuan in a single transaction."
"Is there a difference?"
"That guy just spent 38,000."
"I couldn't tell. He was dressed so... so down-to-earth."
"Such a wealthy and handsome guy, aren't you going to flirt with him?"
"What are you thinking? We're just lowly front desk staff. Even if you flirted with him, what would happen? Do you expect to marry into a wealthy family? These rich people are much smarter than us. Be careful of meeting someone heartless who uses you up and then refuses to acknowledge you afterwards. It's better to focus on improving yourself and finding someone from the middle class—at least they're easier to handle."
Su Ye was unaware of the conversation between the two after he left; otherwise, he would definitely have given them a thumbs up and said: "Clear-headed about reality."
The next morning, Su Ye arrived at the Edir Fitness Club on time. Coach Wan, whom he had chosen on the tablet, was already there waiting. Seeing Su Ye walk into the club, he hurriedly stepped forward and extended a large hand: "Hello, you must be Mr. Su. Thank you for your trust in me."
Su Ye had seen Coach Wan from afar. His body wasn't the overly bulky type, but his muscles were quite large, possessing a streamlined aesthetic. His appearance was very ordinary, but being able to stay among a crowd of handsome and beautiful Gold personal trainers showed that this person was likely a true technical talent.
"I'll be troubling you for the next month, Coach Wan. My requirements are simple: while trying to improve my physical fitness, I want to sculpt my physique. I need to get my body to the level of an amateur athlete within one month."
Upon hearing Su Ye's words, Coach Wan's thick eyebrows furrowed. He felt like he had been handed a hot potato, but he didn't say anything, instead replying: "Mr. Su, let us go do an assessment first, and then I will answer you. How does that sound?"
Su Ye nodded and followed Coach Wan into the assessment room.
Half an hour later, the assessment report came out. Coach Wan's furrowed brows relaxed slightly; it was evident that Su Ye had a long-term foundation in exercise, but had given it up later on, leading to a decline in physical fitness and an increase in body fat percentage.
"Mr. Su, I've just looked at your assessment report. Let me explain: raising your physical fitness to the level of an amateur athlete within a month is not impossible, but it requires a massive amount of training. In such a short time, your body might not be able to handle it, and it could even lead to rhabdomyolysis."
"My suggestion is to extend the time to three months, so you can achieve your goal relatively easily. Of course, you only need one month to become fully proficient, and later on, I can provide you with a free plan, and you can occasionally come in for a free correction of your form."
Su Ye finally understood why Coach Wan's ratings were so high. To say nothing else, this attitude of being completely considerate of the client, even offering free corrections and planning later on—unless the client was particularly difficult—no one would be stingy about giving a good review.
"Don't worry, Coach Wan. My body recovers exceptionally quickly. How about this: let's try it for one day first. If it doesn't work, we can change the plan later."
"Very well, Mr. Su. Since you insist, we will give it a try. Now, please go to the changing room to put on some workout clothes, and I will take you through a warm-up."
Watching Su Ye's serious and persistent expression, Coach Wan had no choice but to compromise. Of course, he lowered the training intensity slightly, at least ensuring he could guarantee that Su Ye wouldn't end up in the hospital.
By the end of the morning, Su Ye, who had walked into Edir with his head held high at 9:00 AM, stumbled out at 1:00 PM after eating a 100-yuan fitness meal at the club, his legs trembling and leaning against the wall.
"Damn, this—the soreness is refreshing. It's absolutely amazing."
The next day, Coach Wan looked at the energetic Su Ye in disbelief. With yesterday's training volume, even he would have some muscle soreness, yet Su Ye didn't show any signs of it at all. Coach Wan now wanted to see just how strong Su Ye's body recovery speed really was.
Half a month later, after raising Su Ye's training intensity again and again until even he himself was terrified, Coach Wan was completely convinced. More than once, he lamented in the coach group chat that he had encountered a beast.
[Host: Su Ye] [Age: 25] [Physical Fitness: B (Amateur Athlete)] [Appearance: 85] [Assets: 278,620 yuan] [Connections: None] [Current Connection Level: R9] [Connection Task Target: Cao Ye (R7)]
On July 10th, the last day to complete the task, Su Ye looked at himself in the mirror. He had six-pack abs, and even the eighth abdominal muscle was faintly visible. His entire body was lean and streamlined, enough to make countless fangirls drool. His jawline was very distinct, outlining the shape of his bone structure, with a long, fair neck and firm, spirited eyes. From the appearance score of 85, it could be seen that while Su Ye wouldn't claim to be more handsome than Eddie Peng, he was confident that he was not lacking in looks or physique.
Thanks to Coach Wan's idea of testing, Su Ye had reached the system's standard five days ago. During this time, he had even learned some UFC fighting techniques from Coach Wan. Regarding Su Ye's current strength, Coach Wan had said that two or three ordinary people, as long as they weren't holding weapons, would definitely not be Su Ye's match.
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