Shen Yanxiao returned to the room and had no idea what happened in the martial arts arena.
She never imagined how much stimulation the small sandbag she inadvertently left in the martial arts arena would bring to the group of teenagers.
Taotie took the opportunity to wander out, sitting on Shen Yanxiao's bed and eating the snacks Shen Yanxiao bought for him.
"Master, do you think they can win?" Taotie said that he is the only person Shen Yanxiao can talk to now, so he should be more active and chat with Shen Yanxiao more to prevent the master from getting frustrated.
"What do you think?" Shen Yanxiao lay on the bed and didn't care about this problem at all.
"I think it can! Because the master taught them personally!" Taotie's confidence in Shen Yanxiao was already overwhelming.
Shen Yanxiao smiled and said nothing.
Just when she was about to close her eyes and rest her mind, Taotie suddenly transformed into a physical form and disappeared into Shen Yanxiao's room.
The next second, Shen Yanxiao's door was knocked without warning.
Shen Yanxiao stood up and opened the door, and suddenly found Kyle with a disheveled face outside the door.
Kyle also held four very familiar sandbags in his hands.
"Teacher Kyle?" Shen Yanxiao looked at Kyle, wondering why he suddenly came to find him with his sandbag.
"Is this yours?" Kyle looked at Shen Yanxiao and raised the sandbag in his hand.
"Yes." Shen Yanxiao nodded.
The corners of Kyle's mouth twitched slightly.
"Don't put this in the martial arts arena." Kyle said stiffly.
"Well……"
"Your students are so stimulated by these four things that they are still practicing desperately in the martial arts field. There will be a competition tomorrow, and it will be bad if they are exhausted at this time." Kyle held up his forehead, feeling so emotional. Xiao Nizi had no idea how much trauma her unintentional act had caused to those fragile young people.
God knows, Kyle couldn't stay in the martial arts arena for ten minutes. Those brats were like chickens. They chased each other, running wildly and fighting. That scene was directly for Kyle to see. drunk.
As the commander of the undead army of the Wailing Abyss, even Kyle's most elite soldiers do not have this training method.
This is simply life-threatening.
"Are they still practicing?" Shen Yanxiao was slightly stunned. She remembered that she asked them to go back and rest before she left.
"Yeah, I originally thought that carrying a hundred kilograms would be the limit, but I found that the petite instructor actually carried twice their weight. Do you think they still have the heart to rest?" Kyle rolled his eyes, If he hadn't asked Zhan Ye to see the students' sandbags, he would never have thought of the reason why the students went crazy.
Shen Yanxiao, this is simply too exciting.
Shen Yanxiao was embarrassed. This was really not intentional.
"I'll let them go back to rest later."
"Yeah." Kyle nodded, he looked at Shen Yanxiao hesitantly, hesitated for a moment and then said: "I didn't expect you to train them so well. Maybe the dean's idea is right. I'm looking forward to it." How those students will perform tomorrow."
High-intensity training with a weight of 100 kilograms. This kind of training model is really unheard of. Shen Yanxiao's teaching model is an eye-opener for Kyle.
Even Kyle began to wonder how Shen Yanxiao was training those students during this period. Although he visited them on the way, in order not to disturb them, he came and left in a hurry and didn't even look at them. Come up with a reason.