Chapter 560 Your Life Isn’t Worth a Hundred Bucks
- Eight in the morning. Sun blazing, sky crystal-clear, not a cloud in sight. A cool mountain breeze swept through now and then, snapping nerves awake and flooding the body with fresh energy.
- A morning like this begs for outdoor sweat—move, stretch, wake the muscles.
- Suhang National Sports Complex, the green soccer pitch.