Chapter Four hundred and fifty, let's compare notes

Elsa is a gym in the Ghost Mansion in the middle of the city, accessible only to special people, not to the wealthy.

These data is Yang Feng in the car, with a mobile phone search some of the general content, as for the details, Elisa kept silent, he can only hold curiosity, came to the Ghost building.

The building is high and has the potential to pierce the blue sky, the large area of curtain wall glass reflects the row upon row of the city Huajing, together with the blue sky also included.

The cold winter sun shines, the light reflected on the curtain wall is more acute, the thorn people can not open their eyes.

Yang Feng looked up and gave up looking at the top of the building.

He rubbed his temples, but his eyes were sore.

"This is it, forty-five floors up, " said ELISA, stopping the car and coming up behind him in dark glasses, her rugged body and wavy curls accentuating her presence, attracted the eyes of many pedestrians in the square.

Yang Feng Hummed softly as Elisa stepped into the building.

He looked out of place in his cheap suit against the flamboyant Elisa, and was much talked about as Elisa's errand boy all the way to the elevator.

He was too busy thinking about Elsa to keep up with Elisa as he pondered what the place would look like.

Soon they were up forty-five flights of stairs, and from the moment they stepped out of the elevator, they entered Elsa.

What is striking is the normal gym layout, the circular curtain wall, the outside landscape is fully displayed at the moment, and the stadium is full of some sports equipment, there are two large boxing.

There weren't many people in the gym, but any passer by would politely Hail Elisa and call out to SASA.

Elisa nodded and led Yang Feng to the front desk, where he asked Yang Feng for the previous VIP card.

"Erica, help me enter a person's information, " Elisa said, handing the VIP card to the receptionist.

The young man in the front desk stared at Elisa for a moment, then looked away, then at him.

Aware of each other's line of sight, Yang Feng also withdrew in the gym's eyes, and his eyes relative.

He was a strong young man, well built, well over half his head, with deep features, and, like Elisa, with deep, Cool blue pupils, which, on closer inspection, bore some resemblance to Elisa, just heavy eyebrows hanging belong to the unruly and wild juvenile.

"Oh, elder sister, if you don't like Kevin elder brother, also don't need to find a so flat-looking man. " Erica snorted, disrelish of the eyes from Yang Feng body back.

Elisa's face cracked and a chestnut hit his forehead.

"How to speak of? " Finish saying, and turned to apologize awkwardly with Yang Feng.

Yang Feng does not care about the smile, and did not take it to heart, but he that "flat" word a little deep thought.

He is of Asian descent, facial features are not the eyes of these two deep, but at least is also a nose tall, facial features normal proportion of a good youth, how can we use a "flat" to describe it?

"It was the truth, " Erica muttered, taking the card from Elisa's hand in a sullen manner, tapping away on the computer.

Wait for his finger a hand, that pair of Blue Eyes and Yang Feng on.

"State your name, age, date of birth, address and contact information. "

Yang Feng is one face muddled, but see Elisa blunt oneself nods, then gather up to report on all of personal information.

Alika, clanging at the keyboard at the rate he was speaking, soon finished sorting through the messages and handed the Black VIP card to Yang Feng.

"All you have to do is wear this to get into Elsa, " Erica said crossly, lowering her jaw and staring at Yang Feng with a wry smile.

"If you lose it, I won't do it for you. "

Yang Feng pulled at the corners of his mouth and could feel that the young man was full of hostility towards him.

He chuckled, and, putting away his things, said that he would never.

"Well, that's not what you should be worried about, " said ELISA, stopping Erica's gaze from becoming impassive as he leaned in front of Yang Feng and asked, gravely, where's Mr. Fossas?

Erica flopped into her swivel chair, picked up her phone from the table, and, with a casual swipe at the screen, replied, I don't know.

"Don't you practice with Mr. Fossas every day? I don't know if you've been slacking off again today? " Elisa slapped down on the table and demanded his sister's dignity.

"Oh, sister, don't accuse me, I've had a good day of practice, " said Erica, who, in a moment of irritation, threw her cell phone from her hand and showed her biceps to Elisa, really bulging.

Elizabeth gave him a glance and a low GROAN, but did not care to make a fool of him.

"Well, I don't know what you look like. Get me in touch with Mr. Forsythe. I have a student here who I'd like to give him to look after. "

"Student? " Erica's eyes suddenly narrowed, almost subconsciously staring at Yang Feng.

Yang Feng is also some stunned looking at the back of Elisa, she brought himself here, is he and that Mr. Fossas to learn martial arts?

Sure enough, Elisa glanced back at Erica and nodded without hesitation.

"No, Sis, you let a foreigner study with Mr. Fossas? Even if he is your boyfriend, you are too hasty. " Erica burst into a sudden explosion and hurried out of the front desk.

Yang Feng and Elisa were simultaneously choked by the word "boyfriend" in his mouth, clutching his chest and coughing.

Erica still had a lot of words on her lips, but when she saw the two of them, she could only shut up and stared at them suspiciously.

"No, you don't have to worry about that, let him study is also the boss's meaning, " said Elisa, who had finally recovered from the shock. Instead of explaining about her boyfriend, she went straight to the point, and a boss put all his complaints back.

Erica, staring discontentedly at Yang Feng, stretched herself on the counter, folded her arms around her chest and snorted.

"Even if it's the boss's idea, you should know that Fossas doesn't quit when he's weak. "

"He's good, " Elisa said heartily.

"Oh, don't see. " Erica glanced at him out of the corner of her eye. To the man of Molun, Yang Feng's body was too thin and looked like a willow.

"Why don't we compare notes? " Yang Feng raised eyebrow, hesitantly put forward a challenge, but this does not seem to be a wise move.