Chapter 120 Training and Hunters



Several creditors were "politely" sent out, and Jin Zhengshuo also warned them not to disturb Huang Miying's life again.

People should not and cannot always bully those who are honest.

If the person who borrowed the money is Huang, then go to Huang to ask for it back. If you cannot get it back, call the police or sue them, no matter what means they use.

As long as they don't touch Huang Miying, they can do whatever they want.

From the moment Girls' Generation became Zy+'s property, Huang Miying has become his 'asset.'

As a qualified capitalist, someone wants to get his hands on his excellent assets???

Li Zhenyu was already showing special favor by not finding a hole to bury the other party.

Next time, his attitude will not be the same as it is now.

Jin Zhengshuo brought five security guards to escort the "creditors" out of the door and watched them leave while cursing under their breath.

"Thank you for your hard work." He nodded and smiled at the security guards who were eager to show their appreciation.

Back on the top floor, Li Zhenyu saw several familiar faces in the reception area.

Kim Sung-hee and Hwang Ya-young, as well as the newcomer Lee Eun-bi who they met for the first time.

"Today is yoga time." Noticing his surprise, Xia Zhuxi reminded him that the date had arrived.

The weekly yoga class is designed to increase muscle strength and hardness while using yoga to stretch and soften the body and keep the joints flexible and agile.

However, Li Zhenyu is too strong and his body is too hard.

It is difficult for one person or one type of yoga to achieve the desired effect.

Therefore, Kim Sung-hee took the initiative to bring in Huang Yaying, who is proficient in Pilates, and also brought in Li Enbi, who is good at basic yoga and aerobics.

She was about to get engaged and wanted to save up some dowry for herself before getting married so that her life after marriage would be less burdensome.

For this kind of woman who pursues financial independence, does not rely on men, and is positive.

What else is there to say except give her a chance?

"President, let's start with the basics today. Li Enbixi will be in charge of this training." Jin Chengxi knelt on the yoga mat and stretched out her hand to signal that she could start.

Li Enbi's face turned slightly red, and the surprise in his eyes could not be wiped away.

"President, I will first use massage to relax every inch of your muscles, and then we will move on to the next step and use basic movements to complete the final pressure release."

Li Enbi has a perfect pear-shaped figure and plump legs, and she is very healthy due to long-term exercise.

The skin is firm, with no powerful muscle lines and no loose fat.

Following her movements and doing stretching exercises, you can clearly feel your tense muscles relax.

I did it with her three times in a row, and today's basic training ended here.

The muscles were relaxed, but the core muscles were still strong. Huang Yaying took over her position as a teacher and taught him to use bulati for the next step of training.

The core of Pilates yoga is control, which requires a strong core.

Doing this exercise allows Li Zhenyu to better grasp his growing strength and gain more subtle control over his body.

"President, let's start with the upper body. Raise your right arm, open it upwards, and stretch..."

Huang Yaying was able to become a well-known yoga teacher and has her own unique insights into this sport.

On the basis of Pilates, she also integrated some elements and core movements of Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu and basic ballet training.

This makes the posture of each movement unique and very difficult to maintain.

Finally, the first session ended with lunge swings.

After resting for 5 minutes, at the urging of Li Zhenyu, the second set of training began again.

He has always been a good student who is good at studying. If you accept his money, you should show the professional standards and ethics of a teacher.

No matter how hard or tiring the work is, no matter how much sweat is pouring down, how can we give up halfway?

After finishing three sets, Huang Yaying was completely exhausted.

She just has an ordinary physique and can't compare with a guy like Li Zhenyu.

If the other party's professional posture and movements were not more standard and had a higher theoretical level, the relationship between teacher and student should be reversed.

After the muscles are completely relaxed, it is time for the final Ashtanga strength training.

Relax and tighten repeatedly to increase muscle strength and density, making them stronger and more durable.

Any training requires perseverance to see results.

I did it four times in a row with Kim Sung-hee, and the eighteen sets of movements resulted in severe physical exhaustion.

After the last set of sprints, Li Zhenyu threw his body heavily into the soft sofa and let himself be wrapped by the soft sponge.

The three teachers silently packed their bags and left the room quietly.

"Thank you for your hard work, teachers." Xia Zhuxi folded her hands in front of her abdomen, nodded and bowed to express her gratitude to the three people, and also gave them the labor fee for this teaching.

10 million yuan per person is fully worthy of their reputation and teaching quality.

Bang, bang, bang~ After finishing a day's work, Li Zhenyu drove to the boxing gym to work off the excess sweat.

Although the exercise in the afternoon was very exhausting, a two-hour nap allowed him to regain all his strength.

At this moment, the custom-made explosion-proof sandbag worth eight million made a dull echo under his side kick.

Li Zhenyu didn't dare to use too much force, otherwise the sandbag would explode.

The consequence of releasing all the force was that more than a dozen abandoned sandbags were piled up in the corner, with a total value of more than 130 million yuan.

And this only took half the time, which was too much of a luxury even for him.

"BOSS."

Seeing him stop, Pike stepped forward and supported the swaying sandbag to restore its balance.

Li Zhenyu removed the bandage on his fist and said as he walked, "How's the question about the shooting range going?"

Men are born with an inexplicable obsession with guns, which may have a lot to do with being born with guns.

Which man doesn't want to have some free time?

"It's very difficult to get approval for a shooting range. It needs to be reported to the council's firearms management department for approval. There are too many people involved and the approval time is too long, which is not worth it."

Li Zhenyu was a little disappointed. Did his dream of holding a gun end like this?

"But we can get a hunting license instead."

Take the hunting exam, get a legal hunting license, and become a hunter.

A hunter certainly does not need to build a special place to practice shooting.

Just find a deserted place and shoot cans and liquor bottles.

But if five hunters form a hunting group, it would be reasonable for them to have a qualified dedicated training ground!

"Let's do it." Li Zhenyu agreed with his idea.

This matter has to be handed over to Quan Junxu, because he is the closest public official he knows.

Shuminxiu?

Legally speaking, she is still someone else's wife.

Putting the law aside...

The problem is much more complicated than before, so it would be easier to find Quan Junxu.

"Don't you already have a hunting license?"

Quan Junxu's question brought back Li Zhenyu's distant memories. When he was seven or eight years old, he was already a legal hunter.

"I need four more hunting licenses so I can build a proper indoor shooting range... and enough ammunition to spend."

"Why don't you go find Chief Amuro? All he needs to do is say a word."

Not hearing the response he wanted, Jin Junxu asked in surprise: "You didn't forget that he is the director of the National Hunter Association, did you?"

"...Hang up." He's from my family, how could I not know what he does? He talks so much nonsense, really.

He cursed and called Chief Amuro's number. As soon as Li Zhenyu mentioned the hunting license, he asked directly, "How many do you want?"

It sounds just like 'This thing is printed at home, we can have as many as you want'. He is indeed the man that Lao Qiu relies on the most.

After telling him the information about the Pike Group, Chief Amuro murmured, "Foreigners who want to become hunters will face more restrictions."

Just when Li Zhenyu thought it was going to be difficult, Chief Amuro said again: "Try not to show your gun in the city, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

Downtown...pulling a gun...

???

Is there something wrong with you or me?

"Number and address. Come here and give your name to get a hunting license."

Asking Parker to record this information, Li Zhenyu hesitated for two seconds and said, "Thank you, Chief Amuro."

"Please don't be polite to me. This is what I should do." After he hung up the phone, Chief Amuro also put away his phone.

At the same time, he looked up at the man standing up from behind the desk in front of him.

"Hunter, it seems he is interested in guns." Li Qiu tapped the table with his fingers and smiled with relief.

Chief Amuro smiled and said, "President, would you like to give the young master a few shotguns? I think he will need them."

"I remember there were a few Winchester 1912s, right?"

The trench sweeper was an indispensable device in both world wars, and many people still love it for its stability and terrible destructive power.

"Yes, there are ten in total. Two have been given away before, and there are eight left."

"Give him one and send five Remington M870s."

"yes."

Chief Amuro nodded and turned around, ready to arrange for someone to deliver the gun to the boxing gym.

The family is well aware of the young master's situation.

"Wait, don't say it's from me, send it out in your name!"

After Li Qiu finished speaking, he waved his hand to signal him to leave, took a few steps back, turned around and was about to walk out the door, but he stopped and looked at the man standing behind the long table, with his hands behind his back, looking up at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall.

At this moment, the shadow of loneliness that always shrouded him seemed to dissipate because of the smile on his face.

Remington M870, which is used by the military, police and civilians, is the "spray king" loved by thousands of people.

12-gauge caliber, tubular magazine, 7+1 rounds of bullets, total gun length 1060mm, barrel length 533mm.

The total weight of the gun is 3.60kg, with a notch sight, a blade front sight, and is equipped with a 12-gauge × 2 3/4in shotgun shell. Since its birth in 1950, it has been the best-selling shotgun in history.

As for the Winchester M1912, its historical collection significance is greater than its practical value.

The six shotguns sent by Chief Amuro were neatly hung on the display wall of the indoor shooting range.

A special isolation layer of tempered glass was used on the outside, and the key was in Parker's hand.

Although the bullets are stored separately, it is still better to keep such dangerous and lethal weapons properly.

If something is stolen, everyone will be in trouble.

PS: Yoga is quite effective, bosses may want to try it if they have the conditions.

However, you should pay attention to the intensity. It is not recommended to use too much force for the first time to prevent strain.

(End of this chapter)


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