Divine Lucky Star
Chapter 563 - 562 Where did this pretty boy come from, ugh!

Chapter 563: Chapter 562 Where did this pretty boy come from, ugh!

Golden Sand Fitness Club, Wang Hao had heard of it.

It could be said to be the largest fitness club chain in the country, spread across all the major cities of the Heavenly People’s Republic.

When Wang Hao and his companion arrived at the building of Zhonghai Mall where the club was located, Wang Hao looked up and saw that the fitness club occupied an entire floor of the mall, with just its huge sign alone being twenty meters long.

The two entered the mall and headed straight for the club on the fifth floor. At the entrance, Jiang Huanyu pulled out her membership card,

"Beep!"

After swiping it at the main entrance, they entered the Golden Sand Fitness Club.

From the outside, the Golden Sand Fitness Club had already been quite impressive, but the interior was even more spacious.

There were running training centers, cycling centers, various fitness equipment centers, Taekwondo Hall, Sanda Club, Wrestling Club, and even clubs for global MMA and UFC enthusiasts!

"Jiangjiang!" "Jiangjiang is here!"

After all, Jiang Huanyu was a great beauty, and her popularity inside the club was evident. As the two made their way, many male members stopped to greet her upon seeing her. When they saw Wang Hao next to Jiang Huanyu, they disdainfully muttered under their breath, "Who’s this pretty boy, psh!"

Wang Hao: "..."

Did I offend you guys?!

"Here we are," Jiangjiang led Wang Hao to where the membership cards were managed, and directly swiped her card, "Get a Diamond Card."

The Golden Sand Fitness Club had many levels of membership, from regular to silver to gold, from platinum to diamond, encompassing five grades. The one Jiangjiang was getting for Wang Hao was the highest level, Diamond—sixty thousand a year, zeroing out each year.

Correspondingly, each Diamond Card member was assigned a Professional Level fitness coach dedicated to serving them.

"Master, would you choose a fitness coach?" The membership card was processed quickly, taking just two minutes, and then it was time to choose a fitness coach.

Speaking of which, the last time Wang Hao went to a fitness club, he had been with Ice Princess, and back then he was a nobody without much fuss; now it seemed, however, that Ice Princess had actually been compromising by coming to a club of this class—it barely met her standards.

"This, um..." Wang Hao thought about it, looked at the row of more than a dozen fitness coaches exclusively for Diamond members, then shook his head: "I think I’ll pass, just here to mess around."

"Don’t you need a professional fitness coach?" Jiang Huanyu curiously looked at him, "Many of these fitness coaches are retired from the national team, very professional, it would be a pity not to use one."

"I think, maybe, probably, perhaps..." Wang Hao shrugged, "Not really necessary."

At that point, the fitness coaches couldn’t stand it any longer—was this young man so arrogant?

These were Professional Level fitness coaches, each one formerly a sparring partner in the national team! And now he says he doesn’t need one?

Does he think he’s a world champion?

"This sir," one of the fitness coaches smiled and said, "I believe you do need a fitness coach. We were all professional-level sparring partners before we retired, serving national-level athletes. Choosing us to serve you will surely not disappoint."

"Ah, actually, I just don’t see much point," Wang Hao smiled subtly, "I’m quite satisfied with my current state. But if you’ll let me train freely, I wouldn’t mind picking one randomly."

"May I?" the fitness coach who had just spoken stepped forward and introduced himself, "My name is Zhang Deming. I was a sparring partner in the athletics department of the National Sports Administration."

A sparring partner in the athletics department of the National Sports Administration?

Now that sounded quite prestigious.

"Alright then," Wang Hao thought about it and then nodded, "You’ll be fine. Any good suggestions?"

"I suggest you start with a physical fitness test," Zhang Deming suggested, "to get a specific understanding of your body. Based on your actual conditions, I can recommend specific programs for you."

A physical fitness test? That actually sounded pretty good.

Currently, I didn’t have any clear understanding of my body—after all, the luck dice had enhanced my body several times, and I didn’t know what level it would be at now.

"Sure, sure," Wang Hao nodded, "let’s go try it then."

Immediately, Wang Hao, Jiang Huanyu, and Zhang Deming walked towards the fitness testing area inside the Golden Sand Club.

The membership card of Golden Sand Fitness Club was expensive for good reason—from the outside, there were quite a few separate areas, but once inside, it was a different story.

Just the hundred-meter synthetic track in front of their eyes was not something any club could have, let alone all the other individually tailored training equipment, each piece was quite expensive.

At that moment, in front of that hundred-meter track, a crowd of dozens had already gathered, buzzing with discussion—

"Liu Dong! Good luck!" "Liu Dong, I believe in you!" "Liu Dong, break the record!"

From the crowd, such cheers emerged intermittently, confusing Wang Hao.

What’s going on here? Is there a competition?

While he was wondering, two young women ran over. Upon seeing Jiang Huanyu, they immediately hugged her arm, "Jiangjiang you’re here!" Then, turning to Wang Hao, "Is this the Master you mentioned? He looks pretty handsome, hehe!"

Jiang Huanyu quickly introduced him, "My good friends, Feifei and Taozi."

Birds of a feather flock together, Jiang Huanyu herself was a stunning beauty, and her friends were evidently not bad-looking either.

Feifei appeared to be more lively and active, wearing a ponytail, exuding youthful vibes. Taozi, on the other hand, seemed more composed, blushing with a shy smile when laughing.

Ah, the beauty of being surrounded by pretty women feels pretty good!

"What’s happening up front?" Wang Hao looked towards the track, curiously asking, "Is there a competition?"

"That thing," Feifei pulled everyone to the side of the track, saying, "Liu Dong is testing his physical fitness again, he’s been really dedicated recently. He said that today he wants to break the record he has held for three years!"

Held a record for three years? Looks like he’s got some skills.

Wang Hao looked carefully, and at the starting point of the track, there indeed was someone warming up.

The man was about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old, sporting a tan, with a buzz cut, sharply defined features, thick brows, big eyes, and particularly, each of his muscles was distinct, his physique alone was enough to make the ladies scream.

"Looks like he’s got some capabilities," Wang Hao nodded and said, "His speed shouldn’t be bad."

Just then, the fitness coach Zhang Deming spoke up, "Mr. Wang, since they’re about to try a hundred meters, why don’t you give it a shot as well?"

Eh? Try out a hundred meters? This I can do! Let’s see what kind of physical condition I’m in right now!