Because he is an airborne trainee, Zheng Endi is a person who has no uselessness in the eyes of senior executives.

There are many people in Plan A who are better than her in appearance and strength. It is often rumored that Zheng Eun-di relied on the dean of the Conservatory of Music in Busan to have a personal relationship with Choi Jin-ho. He also joined the company with a letter of recommendation, and finally made his debut smoothly after only a short period of training.

The intrigues during the trainees and the criticism after their debut. Even though Apink’s popularity has increased this year, the gossip behind it has no trend of decreasing compared to before.

In order to stay away from these criticisms, Zheng Endi, who was obviously in the return period, ran to the gym to lose weight.

In Park Chu-long's view, sometimes the turning point of a person's fate is like luck. It cannot be stopped when it comes.

Half a month ago.

In a gym in Cheongdam-dong, Seoul, Jung Eun-di was walking slowly on the treadmill wearing a black tights.

But judging from the way her face was covered with sweat, this state had been maintained for a long time.

Although he has been in the industry as a member of Apink for three years, I don’t know when, Jung Eun-di can frequently hear some remarks about his figure, such as thick legs or big face.

Netizens who like to pick on their thorns kept making use of their body problems, and in the end the ugly words deeply stimulated the girl from Busan.

Busan people are very generous in their personalities, but they are also famous for being straightforward.

Unable tolerate others treating themselves like this, Jung Eun-di finally chose to come to the gym for body shaping training while there was no trip.

For artists, especially for girls, exercise and fitness are really common.

But the difference is that the gym she came to was run by Kim Jong Kook personally.

On weekdays, except for some artists and friends in the circle, the people who come here basically have good personal relationships with Kim Jong Kook and have guaranteed their character.

"Endixi has lost a lot of weight recently, and is much more beautiful than before."

Occasionally, friends who are working out together will talk to her in a complimentary tone.

“Kangsanmida…”

Zheng Endi took off his headphones and smiled, his eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly saw a strong figure walking into the gym, his eyes lit up, "Jung Guo Oppa?"

"Oh? Why did you have time to come today?"

Kim Jong Kook walked into the gym wearing a cool vest. When he heard Jung Eun-di greeting him on his own initiative, he was slightly stunned and smiled gently, "It's worthy of being a girl group, and now the children are working harder and harder."

"The members have itinerary, so I'm free."

Jung Eun-di's face was unhappy and his mouth was flattened, "And recently more and more people on the Internet say that I am fat, and the president has started to make me lose weight."

"You? Fat?" Kim Jong Kook opened his eyes in shock and looked up and down at Jung Eun-di's figure. Because he was wearing a tight suit, he became more protruding and tilted.

Even though he was called "Director Jin" and looked at it from the perspective of a fitness coach, he was a little confused, "I think it's okay."

"Zhong Guo Oppa, you don't need to comfort me. I have made up my mind to lose twenty kilograms first."

Zheng Endi clenched his small fist and said seriously, "Speaking of this, does Jong Kwok-Oba know any exercises that can sweat and burn fat as fast as possible?"

"Fastest?" Kim Jong Kook blinked and smiled, "Ah, you're asking the right person, come with me."

Dongdong ~~

Not long after, Jung Eun-di looked at the two boxing gloves that Kim Jong-kook threw over, and stood there and didn't know what to do. "This... is the fastest way Oppa said?"

"Yes, it's the only thing that consumes the most exercise in my gym."

Kim Jong Kook was very considerate in helping Jung Eun-di wear protective gear and headband "But in my gym, you should be the second one for girls practicing boxing, but fortunately I was prepared."

After turning over the ring, Kim Jong Kook slapped the sandbag in front of him with his right hand wearing fists for a few times, "Come on, try it first, you will sweat in a while."

"Oh~~" Zheng Endi obediently climbed onto the ring.

However, I don’t know if it was because I was completely unfamiliar with it for the first time, so I wanted to jump in like Kim Jong Kook, but I just fell down and ate my shit.

"Puff~~" Kim Jong Kook laughed shamelessly.

"Yeah, don't be so anxious. Even exercises cannot be completed in one go. Take your time."

"That was an accident just now, an accident!"

Zheng Endi quickly got up and sorted out the bangs in front of his forehead. "Oba must not tell the story of what happened just now."

"Okay OK, come on, I'll help you hold the sandbag."

Kim Jong Kook nodded slightly, "You try to feel it first and find your own style."

"Our style? Can I hit it casually?" Zheng Endi hammered it a few times, got a little used to the feeling of hitting sandbags, and suddenly asked.

"Of course, come on, try hard."

Kim Jong Kook fully interprets how, as a very responsible senior, how to practice boxing with a very close sister, seriously.

But... the next scene exceeded his expectations.

"Park Cho-long! Can you walk out of the house when you don't have a trip?"

"Yun Pumi, don't tease me while I'm sleeping, do you know?"

Bang~~

Bang~~

Under Kim Jong Kook's gaze, Jung Eun-di seemed to want to vent all the squeezed dissatisfactions in his daily life.

At the beginning, he could still hold on to the impact with both hands, but later he simply hid in the corner.

"Ah~~ Are all the girls in Busan like this? Why did Lizzy have a private dinner when recording "RunningMan" before, and Lizzy was completely different from her."

Looking at the center of the ring, he used his hands and feet to the sandbag and fist, and occasionally kicked Jung Eun-di, Kim Jong-kook grinned.

During this intense exercise, Zheng Endi's tight clothing seemed to absorb a lot of sweat and was tightly wrapped around her skin. The vest was soaked, and the broken arm swinging the hammer kept bursting out surprising energy due to the wielding movement.

"Very good, very good, that's it, mercy."

Over time, Kim Jong Kook seemed to have substituted himself as a boxing coach, and his eyes kept emitting light.

Two hours later, Jung Eun-di lay in the ring without any image, gasping for breath, "So tired... I don't want to move my senior at all."

"I am completely convinced by you now. Apink is a pure girl group. I think it can be replaced. It seems that Chu Long and Pu Mei are also good at sports in your team, right?"

Kim Jong Kook handed over a bottle of salt water, then sat beside him and sighed.

"Well, Chulong Oni has been practicing Aikido since he was a child, and Pu Mei is a Taekwondo black belt.

Xia Rong and Nanzhu sometimes practice yoga and Prada, only Na'en is a sports waste."

After taking a sip of water and recovering some energy slightly, Zheng Endi slowly got up.

"If I persist like this, if I persist for a month, I should be able to lose a lot of weight, right?"

"Of course!" Kim Jong Kook smiled with satisfaction.

"But unfortunately, I don't know much about boxing, so I can only keep shouting like that.
Chapter completed!