"All right, shall we move on to the next person?"
Chen Ping looked at the chubby boy with a friendly, questioning expression. The boy scratched his head, a little embarrassed.
But the moment he stood up, he felt light and limber. He bounced a few times on the spot and immediately felt refreshed. Most of the aches and pains in his body really had disappeared.
"That's amazing. My legs aren't nearly as sore, and my body doesn't hurt as much either."
The chubby boy offered his post-massage review with a look of wonder.
Before long, quite a few other students from Class One gathered around, most of them boys.
Chen Ping could have figured out why these lads were so eager to crowd over even if he thought with his toes.
Wanting to relax after hearing the chubby boy's review was just an excuse. What these lads really wanted was to have a go at the massage themselves!
He had deliberately used extra pressure earlier, making the chubby boy's cries sound a little too ecstatic.
People-especially young lads-were at the age when they most loved a spectacle and were most eager to compete.
If someone howled through a massage, someone else was bound to believe he could endure the whole thing without making a sound.
If they cried out during the massage, that only meant they had failed the challenge. They would still get to relax their muscles, all for just one Silver Soul Coin.
And if they could finish the massage without so much as a change in expression or a single cry, wouldn't their standing in class shoot straight up?
But Chen Ping did not expose their motives. He cheerfully massaged the Class One students as they scrambled to lie down and take the massage challenge.
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