As usual, Kitasan Black and Almond Eye were already waiting on the track.
Perhaps Kitasan Black's reminder from last night had worked. When they greeted him, Anjing Zhen vaguely sensed that Kitasan Black seemed preoccupied, while Almond Eye looked at him with eager anticipation.
He guessed that one Horse Girl was thinking about the Hall of Fame, while the other still cared about losing to him during training.
Anjing Zhen did not say much. After returning their greetings as usual, he began arranging their training.
That day's training consisted entirely of routine exercises, and the morning session was not particularly demanding.
So, during breaks when he checked on their progress and the two Horse Girls rested, Anjing Zhen silently reflected on the gains and losses from his own morning workout.
Sure enough, it had been too long since he had trained. He had grown rusty in many areas.
First was his stamina.
Even before becoming a trainer, he had trained himself for the physical fitness requirements of the certification exam, as well as for his current needs.
But compared to the standards required by Extreme Skills, that level was barely more than a warm-up.
As a result, his current physical condition could only be called healthy enough. After exercising for only a short while that morning, his muscles were already showing signs of fatigue. He could not even be considered a professional athlete.
Beyond that, his technique also needed improvement.
To an outsider, every jump and vault he made after leaving the gym had been perfectly timed and executed with just the right amount of force.
But he knew very well that none of them had reached the limits of his body or mind.
It had been too long since he had truly participated in extreme sports. When faced with