After Being Betrayed, I Inherited A Massive Fortune

Su Nan was speechless, spending tens of thousands of dollars to come to the gym to meditate?

Zhang Yu reacted and introduced enthusiastically:

"This teacher is an eminent monk on Mount Wutai, and his experience in meditation is unparalleled in the world, and there is no reason he cannot understand!

You are his first student! "

Si Mo is very happy, and finally found a sport that doesn't require sweating!

Immediately, Zhang Yu sent Silent to the "Zen Room".

"Then Miss Su, what do you want to play?"

It's nothing more than some light exercise like yoga, which won't hurt and can make her happy.

Su Nan hesitated for a while, but he's already here. If it's at the national level, why don't you try it?

"Taekwondo."

Zhang Yu paused and glanced at her, "Okay, change clothes inside, I'll practice with you later."

He gritted his teeth. That coach had won the World Grand Prix.

Let him go, and he accidentally maimed her, he can't afford it.

You can only do it yourself, it's a big deal to let her.

Su Nan glanced at him in surprise, turned around and went in to change without saying a word.

The high-end service of this gym is that everything is ready for you, and it will never make do.

After all, the people who come here are very high-end people, and it is impossible to fool them with poor clothes and tools.

Su Nan chose a gray sports suit, with a beautiful figure and bright facial features. At first glance, it was too attractive.

But she also looked delicate and weak, as if she could be beaten to death with a single punch.

She went to the side to warm up for a run, Zhang Yu changed clothes and came out, with strong muscles, compared with her, it was a quick kill.

Taekwondo coach: "Are you here?"

Zhang Yu nodded, frowning tightly, but he must not be too cruel for a while, otherwise, she would not be able to explain it if she bumped into it.

A little princess like a porcelain doll has to be held carefully.

Taekwondo coach: "To warm up?"

Zhang Yu shook his head, "Forget it, I'm afraid she won't be able to hold back as soon as she warms up. It's not important to start. When I go up in a while, remember to video me..."

He took out his cell phone and handed it over.

Taekwondo coach: "?"

If she doesn't record, what if she falls and falls on him?

Taekwondo observes Su Nan's warm-up professional sports. Although she looks slender and delicate, her movements are very professional and standardized.

It's not like you haven't played it before.

Just as he was about to persuade him to be careful, Su Nan had already put on a tool and went on stage.

Zhang Yu took a sip of water and walked over slowly.

Su Nan looked at Zhang Yu and then at the coach not far away.

"Are you sure you're on?"

Zhang Yu nodded, "Don't worry, I have a lot to do, no worse than the coach."

Su Nan raised his eyebrows, okay, he did it voluntarily.

Zhang Yu asked her to do it first, and Su Nan was not hypocritical, just a roundabout kick passed.

The strong wind flashed, Zhang Yu was taken aback, but fortunately he escaped faster.

Su Nan's moves are neat and tidy, not playful.

However, Zhang Yu struggled with every move.

In less than five minutes, Su Nan flashed sideways, took off the arm holding him for the move, took the opportunity to trip him, and held him down very quickly.

Zhang Yu's arm seemed to be dislocated only with a crisp clicking sound.

The loser cannot lose again.

Su Nan stood up in disgust, without looking at him, "Go down and change the coach."

He looks very strong, and he moves like a weak chicken.

If she hadn't let him get used to it with a few tricks, she could have thrown him off the first time.

Zhang Yu's face turned pale with pain, and the weak screams echoed in the hall, what a miserable man!