Evening.
The big training room.
"Bang!"
"Again!"
"Hiss!"
"..."
On New Year's Eve, Qin Shiqi refused to rest and was looking for a fight. As for watching the Spring Festival Gala, she wasn't interested; she's been feeling uncomfortable these days.
Not fighting makes her uncomfortable.
She heard Tang Qing say that her body reached the limits of this level and needs a breakthrough.
So.
She shouted to give it a try tonight.
"Painful!"
"Ouch!"
"..."
"Stop!"
After fighting for a while, Tang Qing shouted to stop, instructing her to start physical training. Qin Shiqi had no objections and went onto professional equipment to crazily exhaust her strength.
Tang Qing watched from the side.
Soon.
Beep!
Beep!
Beep!
The numbers on Qin Shiqi's wrist device reached the requirement.
"Whoosh!"
A sci-fi-looking lying pod next to Tang Qing opened, looking like a bathtub. It was half-filled with blue liquid, and without saying much, Qin Shiqi stepped inside.
Lying down.
