In the end, not a single person actually made it to the finish line.

lunch time.

Hibiki Sakura had a small mountain of food piled up in front of her, and she was eating like crazy.

The classmate next to him, with a stiff expression, reminded him, "Xiang, didn't you want to lose weight?"

"Yes!"

"Then why did you eat so much?"

"How can you have the energy to lose weight if you don't eat your fill?" Hibiki Sakura asked.

My classmate's expression was priceless; I was speechless.

And so, all those calories that were wasted through hard work were made up for during lunchtime.

After school, Sakura Hibiki pushed Yamabuki Hanajin home.

"By the way, young lady, would you like me to recommend a good gym? I guarantee you'll be satisfied," Yamabuki Hanajin said with a smile.

If you want to lose weight, a perfect fitness plan is essential.

Hibiki Sakura nodded without hesitation.

And so, Yamabuki Hanajin brought Sakura Hibiki to the gym in the main storyline.

There is a man here who is hailed as having achieved "physical sainthood".

Jie Xiongmingzao—this name might sound unfamiliar, but viewers have another nickname for him: "Meat Brother."

Judging by appearance alone, he is a slender and refreshing handsome guy, but as soon as he takes off his vest, he instantly transforms into a muscular strongman, exuding a philosophical aura.

Therefore, don't compare your fighting strength with characters from comedy comics.

Who is Tokita Ohma? He was the third-place finisher in the Kengan Tournament, and he lost to "Demon Spear" Kuroki Gensai by a narrow margin.

This terrifyingly large individual actually lost to Hibiki Sakura in terms of appetite, and only managed to barely tie with her in the competitive eating contest by activating the life-threatening "pre-borrowing" skill.

It's easy to imagine just how outrageous this world is.

No, it's about just how terrifying Hibiki really is.

As soon as I arrived at the gym, cute girls surrounded me.

"Sir, are you here with your granddaughter to work out? We have all the facilities here, we guarantee you'll be satisfied. Would you like to become a member? You can get a discount if you become a member now." The young woman enthusiastically promoted the membership program.

Yamabuki Hanakami pointed at Sakura Hibiki: "I'm too old for that. Give my granddaughter a membership card. Pay up."

Thinking of her perfect figure, Hibiki Sakura gritted her teeth and bought a year-long membership card.

"Call over your best fitness coach." Yamabuki Hanajin immediately adopted a condescending attitude.

That's right, I did spend money.

The young woman couldn't stop smiling as she looked at the membership card in her hand.

This month's commission has increased again.

"Don't worry, sir, I'll call the best fitness coach here right away."

A moment later, a handsome, clean-cut man appeared in front of them.

When Sakura Hibiki saw this person, she immediately felt that he was not very reliable. He was not very tall and his body was not very strong. Was he really a fitness enthusiast?

This fitness coach is none other than Brother Rou.

He immediately understood the girl's gaze, and to prove his strength, he gently took off his outer garment.

In an instant, his incredibly powerful muscles, like those of a demon, were exposed to the light, and even his height appeared to increase by half a head.

"Young lady, do you still doubt me now?"

Chapter 315: Trying to fool me? Believe me or not, I'll die right in front of you.

With tears streaming down her face, Sakura Hibiki looked at Yamabuki Hanajin beside her and said, "Let's go to a different gym. I have a feeling this gym is very unreliable."

"You've already paid the money, and that's pocket money you earned by working hard at home. Are you willing to accept that?" Yamabuki Hanajin asked, probing the soul of the matter.

Hibiki Sakura could only cry as she went to the gym with her brother. Just then, she saw a very cute girl standing not far away. She remembered that this girl should be her classmate from the same school, but not in the same class. She seemed to be a rich girl.

I'm from a completely different world from this kind of person, so it's best not to greet them and just stagger our workout times.

To everyone's surprise, the girl actually took the initiative to greet her.

"Isn't this Hibiki Sakura from Class B? I'm Akemi Sorain, your classmate from the class next door." The girl was very enthusiastic.

Since they've already greeted you, it would be very impolite to pretend you didn't see them.

Hibiki Sakura had no choice but to greet the girl.

Zhu Mei ran over excitedly and grabbed Sakura Hibiki's hand: "I never expected Sakura Hibiki to come here to work out, this is wonderful! Is this gentleman your grandfather?"

As soon as Zhu Mei saw Guo Haihuang, she excitedly grabbed the old man's shoulder.

Yamabuki Hanajin was startled.

"Grandpa, although you are old and your muscles have atrophied, I can tell that you must have been a muscular man when you were young. It's amazing! Do you have any photos from when you were young? Could you send me one?" Zhu Mei's eyes kept flashing little red hearts, and even strange liquid was dripping from the corner of her mouth.

Young lady, I know I'm very charming, but could you please have some self-respect? You're scaring me.

"Ahem, sorry, I got a little carried away for a moment. Let's start exercising." Zhu Mei coughed lightly, then resumed her young lady demeanor.

Therefore, girls are a very strange species.

You can never truly see what she looks like.

Hibiki Sakura still harbored a sliver of hope for the gym.

Maybe the gym is full of handsome men and beautiful women.

But the moment the gym opened, a burst of philosophical energy hit you.

The men here unleash their hormones, their pectoral muscles swelling to the point of bursting, their biceps like granite, their trapezius muscles bulging like small mountains...

The entire space was filled with sweat and hard work.

"Something's not right! Something's definitely not right here. I just wanted to lose weight, I don't want to become a muscle monster. Let's go!" Sakura Hibiki looked at Yamabuki Hanajin with a look of despair.

But Zhu Mei, who was standing next to her, was so excited by the scene that she almost drooled.

For Zhu Mei, who is a top muscle enthusiast, this is paradise.

"Everyone's acting strange! What's wrong with this world!" Hibiki Sakura cried out.

"Let's start exercising!" Brother Meat proudly struck a pose that only a bodybuilder would do.

I desperately want to escape, but I can't.

I'm going all out for a slim figure and to say goodbye to fat.

Hibiki Sakura clenched her fists tightly. During summer vacation, I must wear a beautiful swimsuit, go to the beach to play, and be confessed to by a handsome older brother!

so perfect.

"Since it's beginner training, let's start with the most basic bench press." Brother Rou introduced the exercise equipment in the gym to the two girls.

Bench press is when you lie on a machine and push dumbbells upwards.

"Of course, this is Xiang's first time practicing, so he can just practice on empty poles," Brother Rou said considerately.

Sakura Hibiki noticed that the empty tube was made of cast iron and cautiously asked, "Excuse me, how heavy is this thing?"

"Twenty kilograms."

Sakura Hibiki lay down crying and started doing bench presses.

Meat Brother suddenly turned his gaze to Yamabuki Hanajin: "Old sir, how about a little fire? To recapture the feeling of your youth! How about getting a membership card?"

Sitting in her wheelchair, Yamabuki Hanajin chuckled, "I'm already 146 years old, and you still dare to make me play these games? Believe me or not, I'll die right here in front of you?"

Meat Brother: "..."

Can't be bothered.

Bench press is actually very tiring. Hibiki Sakura only managed seven reps before feeling weak and powerless all over her body, and she was about to give up.

With the help of Brother Rou, the empty rod was placed to the side.

"I can't go on, my hands are too weak." Sakura Hibiki gasped for breath, leaning against the wall, her tanned cheeks flushed.

Hibiki sighed, "Hibiki, if you just want to lose weight, it's fine to come to the gym for fun. But if you want to learn real skills... building muscle like this won't work."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong philosophical atmosphere immediately filled the area around Yamabuki Hanajin.

Turning around, I realized that I was surrounded by a group of muscular men.

These people clenched their fists and approached one by one.

"Old Deng, what did you just say? You said we're building dead muscles? Do you want to prove it?"

"A bunch of brats. Do you believe I'll die right in front of you?" Yamabuki Hanajin said with a look of disdain, "Fighting with you would be bullying you. How about we arm wrestle? Don't worry, I'm just an old man who can't even break a brick."

A group of burly philosophers revealed manic smiles.

I've never been afraid of anyone when it comes to arm wrestling.

"Come on!" A burly man sat down directly, even flexing his biceps to prove his strength.

Yamabuki Hanakami also stretched out her withered hand.

Hold the two hands together.

Meat Brother was in charge of being the referee.

"Ready, set."

Sakura Hibiki watched the spectacle from the sidelines, wondering if this old man really had any skills.

You say he's a fraud, but he lived to be 146.

The outcome was decided the moment it began.

How could a skinny old man possibly win an arm wrestling match against a muscular strong man?

The outcome was decided in an instant.

"Old man, I won, didn't I! Apologize to me right now," the muscular man said smugly.

but……

The old man sitting opposite me was no longer breathing.

"Old man, are you faking your death? Playing dead won't work, old man, old man! Holy crap! Someone call an ambulance!"

Even if you train your muscles to the extreme, everyone in the gym would stay in this situation.

Why do I have such a clumsy hand? A man over a hundred years old could die at any moment, even if he does nothing.

Now look what's happened! This old man has gotten a fortune in gold coins from me, and the best part is that his granddaughter is watching right there!

Even if you don't go to jail, you'll still have to pay them a huge sum of money, right?

My life!

The muscular man knelt on the ground, wailing in despair.

Why is this happening?

Chapter 316: That's the woman known as the Hibiki (or Hibiki)

Meat Brother hurried over and began to check Yamabuki Hanajin's heartbeat and pulse.

After examining the old man, Brother Rou sighed and shook his head, indicating that the old man was already dead and no one could save him.

The muscular man knelt on the ground, his face filled with despair. "My life... my life was ruined by my own arrogance."

Why did I have to be so impulsive? To arm wrestle with a man over a hundred years old? And now, at the very least, it's manslaughter. If I can settle it with money, that's fine, but if I end up in jail…

Will his wife wait for him? What if she remarries by the time he gets out of prison? And maybe even their child has someone else's surname.

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