Chapter 66

Sage arrived at the sports complex.

She was fed up thinking about Mimosa and Priscilla, and she needed to vent.

Everyone at the sports complex had great figures, and Sage forgot about her troubles quickly. She was

too busy trying to take all the sights in.

Of course, she maintained a calm exterior, looking both ladylike and aloof.

Many of the people who were working out also glanced over at her. Sage wasn’t used to it.

In the past, she had been very confident about herself, and she had been a showy kind of person no

matter what she did.

It was a pity that the indifference lan had shown toward her had gradually made her doubt herself. She

had begun to think of herself as inferior.

She had those thoughts every day, and her temper grew worse. Her personality became very peculiar,

too.

“You’re here, miss!”

Sage was about to go and get changed when Michael walked toward her. He was wearing a

camouflage

print T–shirt, and he greeted her politely.

“Yes, I had time to come and train today.” Sage smiled and said, “Go ahead. I know you’re busy. There

are people waiting for you over there!”

Michael seemed like a pretty popular guy. He had personal training classes, and there were also

several

women who wanted to join his classes.

Mimosa might not be able to ask him to be their spokesperson anymore, but he had such exceptional

skills. He could still be a singer that was liked by everyone.

“Okay, I just came to greet you, miss. You can ask me if you’re having trouble with your training.”

Sage nodded.

After changing. Sage and a few other students began to warm up under the guidance of a trainer.

Then, there was stamina training and some practice for a few basic skills.

Sage was able to keep up at first, but toward the end, she just wanted to give up.

It was too tiring. Warming up was tiring, stamina exercises were tiring, and basic skills were both tiring

and boring.

“Come on! Keep squatting!” The trainer blew the whistle again sternly.

Sage didn’t work out much, and she really couldn’t do squat anymore. She leaned against the wall to

rest.

“Miss.” At that moment, Michael’s low voice came from beside the door. “Train with me. I’ll teach you a

way that’s not so tiring.”

Sage immediately nodded. The intensity right now was too strong for her, and she couldn’t withstand it.

Michael took her to a training area with punching bags hanging from the ceiling.

“Miss, put these on and punch this punching bag any way you like.” Michael handed Sage a pair of

gloves.

Sage asked, “Don’t I need to practice the movements or something?”

Michael said firmly. “You won’t need those. It’s more important to pique your interest first.”

Sage didn’t know whether Michael was an expert in kickboxing, but he sounded very professional, and

she agreed wholeheartedly with him..

She wanted to train because she wanted to react faster and learn some cool boxing moves. The basics

were important, but they often made people lose patience and interest very fast.

Sage put the gloves on and began punching the punching bag with all her strength. She even let out a

wild yell and she was ready to sway the punching bag from side to side.

However, the punching bag didn’t move at all. All she felt was waves of pain from the joints of her

gloved fingers.

Michael laughed softly.

“Try exerting your strength this way.” He showed Sage how to do it.

Sage tried copying him, and it really made her hand hurt less. The punching bag moved slightly as well.

“Wow, you’re amazing!” Sage praised him.

Michael touched his ear in embarrassment. “It’s just a technique. If you really want to increase your

strength, you still need to work on those basic skills.”

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“Alright, I approve of you,” Sage said. “See if you can adjust your schedule. I want to sign up for your

personal training classes!”