Reborn Wealth America

Colorado.

Vail Ski Resort.

The top floor of the hotel dedicated to the ski resort, this floor was completely covered by Abel.Almost where he went to travel and play, he would cover the top floor of the best hotel there.

In addition to being very comfortable to use in this way, there are also considerations for privacy and safe work.Besides, the cost is not worth mentioning for him now.

And it is not the official ski season. Although the Vail Ski Hotel is almost full, the price is not the most expensive.These people are probably able to stay here for so long because of the low room rates of the Vail Ski Hotel, which is not in the ski season.

Abel sat in the cozy Turkish carpet corridor, looking forward with a serious face.

In the corridor, every two rooms stood an orange and red security bodyguard.Craig simply stood behind Abel, looking at his boss curiously.I was very puzzled in my heart. I didn't know my boss. I didn't go in and hugged the Hollywood beauty, but instead sat here with a serious face.

Do not understand.

Of course Craig didn't understand.

Because in front of Abel's eyes, there was an erratic mystery that only Abel could see. It seemed to exist in this world, and it seemed to be white smoke in another dimension.

The smoke of fate emerged.

The appearance of the smoke of fate often means a new mission.But this time, the appearance of the smoke of fate is very strange.

Because this time, it didn't give Abel a task, it was more like a hint to Abel.

The smoke of fate floating in the sky shows a message that has never appeared before:

[Task: Change...]

[Reward: Change...]

There is no task, and Abel can't do anything, just like before, use it as a foresight plug-in.

What's even more ridiculous is that Abel's naked eyes can see that this white smoke continuously emerges from the void, and then from the lowest place, the white smoke connects himself... No, to be precise.It should be that it is constantly entering your body.

It emerges from the void to replenish its own, and then it continuously enters its own body.Although the smoke of fate will dissipate when completing the task before, turning into white smoke and entering his body.

At that time Abel guessed that his body could become stronger and become so abnormal.It may be because of the smoke of those completed tasks.

Only now, where is this trouble?This kind of white smoke, the mission is gone, just drill straight into his body.

Abel could feel a little change in his body, but this change was slow to tell.If it hadn't been for his body that had absorbed a lot of smoke before, he might have evolved his perception ability.

He may not even feel the current change in his body.

What happened to the smoke of fate?

Abel frowned.

After he had a fiercely "snowball fight" with Anne Hathaway in the snow.

The smoke of fate becomes like this.

Can't you just play snowball fights casually?

Abel regretted a little bit.

Anne Hathaway was resting in the room. He ran into the hallway to meditate because of the change of fate.

Rarely irritated.

He got up from the carpet in the hallway and asked Craig, "Is there a gym in this hotel?!"

Craig was taken aback.

Then he nodded quickly: "On the 7th floor, there is a gym covering more than 3,000 square feet. The facilities are very complete, and basically everything should be there."

"Well! Then go there. I'm in a bad mood, I want to punch." Abel nodded.

Craig hurriedly asked again: "Does that need to be cleaned up? Boss. It is the public area of ​​the hotel. It is now more than seven o'clock in the evening. It should be very lively there."

"It doesn't matter." Because of the smoke of fate, Abel was a little irritated and said nonchalantly:

"I believe in your security capabilities. I also believe you will not be so unlucky. Let's go."

Craig was helpless.

Immediately raised the mini-talk on his sleeve, said something to his subordinate, and then led the way.

Words tossed all the way.

A few minutes later, Abel came to the gym on the seventh floor.

The large gym is really lively and the facilities are also very complete.Commonly used are rowing machines, fitness bikes, walking machines, treadmills, waist beauty machines and so on.

The three to four thousand square feet venue is quite large. The interior decoration is mainly green, wood color and white. Dozens of treadmills are the most conspicuous. They are placed next to the long floor-to-ceiling windows for strength training such as sitting chest presses, rowing machines, and barbells. The facilities are placed on a large green plastic board.

Because it is an American gym, a small boxing ring is also prepared in the corner.The rude Americans really love boxing and fighting.Basically, the famous fighting sports in the world, old and beautiful people love it.

Abel's eyesight like a falcon at this moment made it easy for him to see the boxing ring in the corner and the dynamometer on the side.

Abel glanced briefly and was satisfied. He noticed that there was a cashier in the gym, a little Caucasian girl.

Abel walked over and asked the little girl at the front desk politely:

"Madam, I want to exercise here, do I need to register for membership? How much does it cost to register for a membership card?"

When the little girl at the front desk looked up, she noticed that a handsome guy was talking to herself, and she stammered nervously:

"No...no money...as long as you stay in a hotel, you can use all the equipment inside with your room card. But if you come from outside, you have to...pay...money." famous."

"Then I should be able to use it for free. I live upstairs."

Abel smiled and waved, Craig kid stepped forward in silence and showed her the room card.

Although the little girl was blushing and shy because of an idiotic attack.But I was very responsible. I checked it and said with a blushing smile: "You...you are qualified!"

"Okay, thanks a lot."

Abel's handsome smiling face made the little girl's cheeks red like steamed prawns.

He took the lead and walked straight over.

Craig and the other two bodyguards followed him silently. There were four or five other bodyguards. Under Craig's arrangement, they had dressed in casual clothes, pretended to be tourists, and were training in the gym.

Before going to the boxing ring, Abel picked a treadmill and ran a few steps to warm up. What to practice for a while, according to Craig's arrangement.

As soon as he got on the treadmill, Abel directly adjusted the speed to the highest speed by following the instructions above.

Then he ran up on it.

The speed is not good enough, in the eyes of the people next to him, his legs and feet are even only phantoms left.But Abel felt that he had only used 70% of his speed, and he was able to run faster!

His exaggerated performance not only stunned Craig and the bodyguards who secretly followed him, but even the other people exercising in the gym couldn't help but pay attention to him.

A few middle-aged women next to them looked over. They looked pretty close up. They didn't forget to dress up when they came to work out. They were able to come to Colorado at this time to wait for the ski resort to open. They seemed to be in a good family.Abel nodded to them politely.

at this time.

A tall coach walked out of the coaching group and came behind Abel to watch him run. Craig just wanted to go up and drive him away, but Abel stopped him.

Although Craig is a soldier, he is not a professional fitness coach.Maybe he kills people and fights hard, and he exercises hard.But it may not be suitable for you. If you are really a professional fitness coach, you may be able to make some suggestions for yourself.

But it does not rule out that this guy is a parallel import.Why do you say that?Abel feels that if anyone sees himself at the fastest speed of this treadmill, he can still do so well, the best performance should be video recording.

Just like other onlookers nearby.

But this coach did not.

Abel showed him, and after a while, the coach spoke:

"Your running posture is incorrect, and it will hurt your knees over time. I am a professional coach and can help you correct it."

"Incorrect running posture?"

Abel stopped and looked back at each other amusedly.I have long heard that gym coaches will use all kinds of unreliable lies to promote personal training courses. I really didn't expect such an outrageous reason.

A few middle-aged beautiful women simply stopped running, watching Abel to feast their eyes, while lowering their heads to ears and talking and laughing.

What the hell?

Abel expressed Alexander for the forced onlookers of several middle-aged beautiful women.

Seeing that these rich women were obviously curious about Abel, the coach Gao was uncomfortable, and he failed so much after so much effort. Why did this little white face arouse their curiosity, but their faces were serious nonsense:

"Yes, your knees turned inwards when you were running. Believe me, I am a professional John Benzeming."

profession?

Abel saw that it was some kind of liar.He was too lazy to ignore such a liar:

"I'm sorry. If this is the case, please go away."

roll?

John Benzeming became anxious.In fact, he is not a professional coach, and there are no real coaches in the gym at the Vail Ski Resort Hotel.Only a few emergency doctors are equipped to help first aid when guests have some injuries.

John Benzeming and his group of coaches actually came from outside.Sell ​​their courses in hotels and provide training programs to customers in hotels.

The hotel is lazy and happy to not have to hire professional coaches.Anyway, the main purpose of everyone here is to ski. The instructors in the gym are not professional, and the hotel does not provide anything...

Normally, everyone doesn't mind.

Therefore, except for some of their coaches who are really certified.Most of the others are just bodybuilders who can’t find a good job. They can only fool students and promote their own fitness courses in this hotel gym without coaches.

John Benzeming is such a coach. After he noticed Abel coming in, he saw Abel behind him and followed him as a bodyguard.

Suddenly guessed that Abel's identity is either rich or expensive.Because of the light, coupled with the dark mental consciousness under the light, he did not recognize Abel's identity.Only through Abel's handsome and upright appearance, I guessed that this might be a rich second-generation or something.

Such things as the rich second generation, or the rich second generation who traveled out, would succeed if they could fool.He can at least not think about fooling other students for a while.

So the thick-skinned people came up to sell themselves.

John Benzeming continues to maintain his professional coaching humanism:

"It's not bad to train alone. But if there is no professional coach to guide you, there will often be some accidents. For example, some strength training, I can protect you when you are training. I am very professional, I. ....."

"profession?"

Abel is really annoyed by such people who say "I'm professional" from time to time, and doesn't want to give him face anymore:

"What certificate do you have? Do you have a basic fitness instructor certificate? What level? Which university did you graduate? What sports training major? Do you understand sports rehabilitation? What about sports nutrition?"

"This......"

John Benzeming was speechless, showing his muscles and forcibly saying:

"Those things on the books are useless. You can tell by looking at my figure. I'm very professional..."

"Hehe. You don't have anything, so why do you say that you are professional?"

Abel looked at this second person who had nothing and despised knowledge.

There are not no good fitness coaches, but this kind of non-learning and no-skills does not seek to make progress, and fooling customers with the muscles that are silly every day, it is too speechless.They don't know how many dark injuries they have, they will show up when they get older.If someone believes such a person, they can only say that they are too naive.

Seeing that he still wanted to entangle, Abel jumped directly off the treadmill, walked to the side of the dynamometer, and suddenly hit the dynamometer with no movement.

Bang!

There was a loud noise.

All of a sudden, everyone in the gym was attracted.Some people even screamed, because someone planted a bomb in the gym.

But more people who were onlookers looked at the force measuring machine after Abel's attack.

The dynamometer has actually shifted!

And with the force measuring machine turned on, the number displayed on the conspicuous screen is: 999 pounds!

999 pounds!

What is that concept?

The legendary power that Tyson and Ali did not have, everyone who knew this was stunned, except for his bodyguard who had known Abel had such a punch.

That John Benzeming even muttered to himself there: "Impossible...impossible...impossible!"

He couldn't help coming over too and punched the dynamometer.

330 pounds.

The dynamometer is not broken!

He looked at Abel with the look of a monster, and could no longer speak to promote himself.

Abel looked bored at the lively gym and found himself in the spotlight. Many people were shooting themselves.

He shook his head boredly.

Yes, there is a high probability of being recognized.Train a fart!let's go!

just……

Abel couldn't help but looked down at his fist. The power contained in it seemed to be stronger.

Yesterday, on the dynamometer in Texas, he hit 560 pounds with 60% strength.But today, in fact, in his fist just now, he probably only used 60% of his strength, but he hit the upper limit of 999 pounds all at once.

Times of Day.

I tmd mutated again.

His eyes were slightly melancholy, and he looked up at the white smoke floating in front of him, only the white smoke he could see.

The smoke of fate.

What's the matter?