Time passes day by day, and there is only one day left before the competition.
On this day, Shen Yanxiao did not let the students continue to learn new skills, but gave them a day off to let them adjust.
But Shen Yanxiao's thoughts were not those of the students.
After Shen Yanxiao left the martial arts arena, Zhan Ye and the others continued to stay there.
A group of teenagers who had been carefully trained by Shen Yanxiao, after completing simple basic training, all came to the chair where Shen Yanxiao was sitting.
They all stared at the sandbags placed on the chairs.
"Is this the sandbag of Instructor Yandi?" Xerox turned to look at the other companions. Shen Yanxiao had just taken off the weight today. They had always been curious about how heavy Shen Yanxiao's sandbag was.
Shen Yanxiao's sandbags looked smaller than those of Zhan Ye and the others. Zhan Ye and the others asked several times, but Shen Yanxiao laughed and refused to answer.
Now, they finally have a chance to witness.
"I'll give it a try." Zhanye stepped forward and reached out to pick up one of the sandbags.
When the sandbags came in, Zhan Ye's expression instantly became extremely gloomy.
"What's wrong?" The other teenagers looked at Zhan Ye with a strange expression curiously. They still maintained a sense of awe towards Shen Yanxiao's things and did not dare to touch them easily.
Zhan Ye put the sandbag back with a twitching corner of his mouth, looked at his companions with a sullen face and said, "Take it and see for yourselves."
After saying that, Zhan Ye turned around and walked back, silently ran to the side, tied the sandbags he had removed to his limbs again, and started running in the martial arts arena.
Zhan Ye's weird reaction made the other teenagers even more curious, and they finally plucked up the courage to touch Shen Yanxiao's sandbag.
Almost at the same time, all the teenagers who had touched Shen Yanxiao's sandbag froze on the spot with ashen faces. Then they turned around without saying a word, ran towards their own sandbags, and silently removed the sandbags one by one. He tied it up again, gave up the plan of going back to rest, and continued to practice in the martial arts field.
After receiving the news that the martial arts arena was open, Kyle rushed over and found that Shen Yanxiao had left, but all the students in the martial arts arena were still training desperately.
These students are so desperate that they are still training now?
Kyle frowned slightly and saw no sign of Shen Yanxiao. He didn't want to disturb the training of these teenagers, so he could only sneak around alone and glanced at the four small sandbags placed on the chair. Kyle was curious. I picked one up casually.
As soon as he got his hands on the thing, Kyle's eyes showed a hint of surprise.
"This thing... is not light." Kyle estimated that the small sandbag in his hand weighed at least fifty kilograms, which was completely inconsistent with its size.
He carefully poked a hole with a dagger, and pieces of fine iron sand fell from the sandbag to the ground.
It was completely black, without any impurities, and the whole bag was filled with heavy iron sand.
There are actually four sandbags like this, and the combined weight of the four is at least two hundred kilograms.
Kyle vaguely remembered that the last few times he came to see Shen Yanxiao, Shen Yanxiao had four sandbags tied to his body.
"My dear, this little girl... is really a bit cruel." Even Kyle had to be shocked by the weight of these bags of iron sand.
Two hundred pounds, even he found it a bit strenuous.