He dragged the mat over.
Tony Horton’s too-perky face filled the screen. “Alright, folks. Welcome to Chest and Back. Get ready to bring it.”
were the final boss. He held his feet an inch off the floor, twisting the weight side to side. His core screamed for mercy. He paused at 35 reps. Tony’s recorded voice laughed from the screen. “You’re gonna be sore… but that’s the good kind of sore.” p90x chest amp- back ab ripper x
He hadn’t hit pause. He hadn’t quit.
Leo grabbed a protein shake and wrote a single line on his calendar: He dragged the mat over
He lay there for five full minutes. His chest throbbed. His back ached. His abs felt like a washboard had been hammered into them. And yet, as he rolled over and pushed himself up—feeling the deep, shaky fatigue in every muscle—he smiled.
“Just press play,” he muttered.
Tomorrow was Plyometrics. But for now? He’d brought it.