Redeem the fallen girls, but they come after you

This gym VIP card is really good.

It seems that I have blamed the system wrongly!

"Let's go downstairs first."

When I got downstairs, what caught my eye was a large trophy stand and photos of the fitness coach.

There are both men and women on the list, all of whom have won various honors, such as graduation from sports schools, national-level athletes, and champions of certain events.

Shirakawa's attention was drawn to one of the photos. It was a photo of a red-haired woman wearing a white Taoist robe. Her name was "Akaza Sakone" and she was the runner-up in the women's lightweight fighting category. She looked familiar, but her photo was overly beautified and the background behind her was distorted by various filters, so Shirakawa couldn't remember who she was for a moment.

"This is our new fitness coach. She mainly teaches women self-defense, boxing, Sanda and other combat and self-defense techniques. She is very popular here. If you want to take her class, we can go upstairs and take a look later."

"Okay, no hurry, let me take a look here first."

The manager took Baichuan and went deeper.

“This is where we swim and exercise.”

The spacious room was filled with various fitness equipment, some of which Shirakawa couldn't even name.

There is a small TV hanging on each treadmill, and people running on it can use the remote control to play games on demand.

Opposite the treadmill is the swimming pool, separated by a huge transparent glass. Handsome men and beautiful women are swimming and playing in the huge swimming pool.

Dumbbells of different sizes were displayed in the corner. Several muscular men were doing dumbbell curls. When they saw the manager, they greeted him with a smile.

"Hey, long time no see, how come you have time to come down here today?"

"Bring our new VIP here for a spin, you guys have to take good care of him."

The muscular men all looked at the skinny student in front of them, and the air was filled with a brotherly atmosphere.

"Of course, little brother. I often exercise here in the afternoon and evening. If you have any questions about movements or fitness, you can ask me for advice."

"Hey, how long have you been practicing? You must have forgotten the beginner's tricks. Come practice with me, little brother."

"Thank you, I just came here to take a look around today." Baichuan thanked him hurriedly, and suddenly he saw a familiar figure walking out of the corner of his eye, stepping on a ladder like a lotus emerging from water.

She has short, slightly messy yellow hair, wears a teddy bear swimsuit, has a subtle S-shaped curve, and has faintly visible abdominal muscles on her waist and abdomen. Her body is slightly strong, but not offensive.

The firm and fleshy thighs were soaked in a thin layer of water film. The reflections of the water droplets and the water film complemented each other, making the whole person the focus of the swimming pool.

Nikaido Misaki.

However, there was a trace of sadness on her face, and she looked nonchalant.

Why is she here? Is she here to relax because of something bothering her?

Come to think of it, it's not surprising for a big sister like her to punch in at the gym.

"Hello, Mr. Shirakawa, although you are a VIP, it is best not to stare at girls for so long."

"Ah, I know this person, my high school classmate."

"Is that so? Then do you want to go in and say hello?"

"No, no, let's talk about it next time." Baichuan didn't bring a swimsuit or a change of clothes, which was indeed a bit inconvenient. "Let's go to the second floor and take a look."

In order to improve his combat capability, the best and most stable method for Baichuan is to learn some fighting skills so that he can be prepared for any emergency.

The rewards given by the system are too unstable. A good blacksmith must have strong tools himself.

Meanwhile, on the second floor.

Akaza Sakune, who had no classes scheduled, was sitting on a small bench next to the water dispenser and complaining with her colleagues.

Her colleague is tall and beautiful, and at first glance she is a weight loss coach.

"So when your cousin was mentally ill, the boy who was having an affair with her was always taking care of her?" asked the colleague.

"Correct."

"And that boy was flirting with another girl after school?"

"That's right." The angry Akaza Sakine gulped down a large glass of water.

The few cans of beer she had just had with dinner had no effect on her.

"That guy is indeed a bit of a scumbag, but high school students nowadays are very open-minded. Maybe it's just a misunderstanding."

"What misunderstanding? MD, don't let me catch him, or I'll beat him to pieces."

Akaza Sakune threw a few punches at Sora, performing an "arms display" towards her colleagues.

"You are so grown up, why are you arguing with a high school student? Have a good talk with your cousin. We should live in a civilized society and reject violence."

"No, what I hate most are scumbags, especially the ones who cheated on my sister. She finally has the chance to study hard in school, and I can't let her go astray. I'm going to block him at the school gate tomorrow!" Akaza Sakine said, swinging her fists more fiercely.

Hey~

The elevator made a sound as it arrived at the station.

"Just take your time boxing. I'll go see who's coming to the class."

The courses on the second floor were too luxurious, so not many people came to class, and they knew most of the regulars.

The elevator opened and the manager walked out with a high school student.

Akaza Sakine was tired from playing, and was using a paper cup to collect water from the water dispenser, and drinking it right away, as if it was a pitcher that could never be filled.

Her colleague quickly stepped forward and asked: "Manager, who is this..."

"Our new VIP is here to check out the course."

"I want to learn courses like fighting or self-defense. Please explain to me what they are practicing so I can take a look." Baichuan said.

This must be another rich boy who comes here to build up his muscles to seduce girls!

Akaza glanced at it with disdain, then was shocked and looked at it a few more times in disbelief.

That's right, it's him!

Akaza raised the corner of his mouth slightly, tiptoed to find a room with excellent sound insulation, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

Shirakawa hadn't noticed Akaza yet and was still talking to his manager and colleagues about class matters.

"If you want to try a fighting class now... it seems that the only available coach is Akaza. She's a bit strong and usually teaches girls self-defense. Boys rarely choose her class." A colleague said implicitly.

When boys look for a coach, they usually look for those with fair skin and good looks, like the bare-chested type, who are only popular among female members.

"It's okay, just sit back."

Baichuan was not picky, he came here to improve his combat power, not to pick up girls.

"She's right here... Hey, where is she?" The colleague noticed that the person sitting at the water dispenser suddenly disappeared.

At this moment, her phone happened to ring.

"Hey, I'm waiting for class in the empty classroom. Is this a new member? Call him over quickly."

Akaza's voice was filled with impatience.

Colleagues were also surprised that Akaza was so active this time.

"The guy who came this time is a high school boy, and he mainly wants to learn fighting skills."

"I know, I know. Just call him over. I'm waiting in the classroom!"

Is she okay with this?

My colleague was a little surprised and hung up the phone.

"What do you call the guest?"

"Shirakawa."

"Mr. Shirakawa, please follow me."

43. Boxing in the gym! 2

"It's here." A colleague took Shirakawa to a large room.

There were wooden swords placed in the corners, protective gear and boxing gloves were all placed on the shelves, and there were even some shields and sticks hanging on the walls.

Baichuan had learned that some high-end fitness centers also offer some martial arts courses.

The facilities are really complete, but where is the coach?

There was no one else in the huge room.

Baichuan was about to go out.

But then I saw the familiar red-haired woman walk in from the corridor with a smile and close the door gently.

Isn't this the muscular girl who appeared at the school gate? Why is she here?

The red-haired woman was wearing a sports vest and sports shorts. Her figure was really similar to Chun-Li's. Although she was covered with muscles, they were all in the right places. She had solid arms, plump legs, thick but not excessive arms, and abdominal muscles that were more prominent than her chest.

Very handsome.

Although the red-haired woman had a smile on her face, there was a different kind of cruelty in her eyes.

A feeling like a hunter is about to catch his prey.

Sensing that murderous aura, Bai Chuan's heart skipped a beat. He walked out hastily, smiling bitterly and saying, "Well... I'm not feeling well today. I'll come back tomorrow, tomorrow."

The red-haired woman said nothing. She crossed her arm to block Baichuan's way and gently turned the lock under the door handle.

Click.

The door is locked.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Akaza Sakone, and I'm Nikaidou Misaki's cousin."

Ah this?

This made sense, she was waiting for Nikaidou at the school gate, and before that, at the school supermarket gate, Nikaidou was also sitting in the back seat of her car, and Shirakawa was still chatting and laughing with the Mido sisters. She glared at him fiercely, and combined with the text message that Nikaidou sent to Shirakawa on Line.

Oh no, oh no, I have fallen into a trap.

"Um...I'm Baichuan. Is there any misunderstanding between us?"

"What misunderstanding? I'm just here to teach my respected VIP clients." Akaza Sakine said, twisting her neck and moving her wrists, making crackling sounds at her joints.

Shirakawa turned on his phone and sent a message to Nikaidou for help.

[Big sister, I'm with your cousin on the second floor, help! ]

Wait, is she still swimming?

It's really over now.

"Mr. Shirakawa, please wait a moment in the middle of the venue."

Akaza said this in a businesslike tone, but it made Shirakawa sweat profusely.

Shirakawa had no choice but to walk to the center of the room, and Akaza found some protective knee pads and rubber head guards from the shelf and threw them in front of Shirakawa.

"Put it on."

"Actual combat training so soon?"

"Of course, when practicing self-defense or fighting, actual combat will have the best effect." Akatsuki's entire body was mobilized, his hands constantly opening and closing, looking for the feeling of making a fist.

Shirakawa had no choice but to wear protective gear, which required buckling at the back. Akaza "thoughtfully" helped him with these inconvenient parts.

By the time Shirakawa had put it on, almost all parts of his body were protected, giving him the feeling of a medieval armored warrior.

Akaza was quite satisfied, because in this way, she could beat him up without showing any mercy.

"Are you ready? Is there anything uncomfortable about the protective gear?"

"No."

"Are you sure?" Akaza put on free-fighting gloves.

"determine."

"Okay. Then our fighting lessons will begin."