Ye Xiaoyan kept holding the wooden board without any impatience.
Leshan felt embarrassed, "Otherwise, it would be you."
"It doesn't matter, your condition is getting better and better now, continue without stopping." Ye Xiaoyan said.
Leshan was very grateful in his heart. He could not live up to Ye Xiaoyan's kindness.
"kindness!"
Leshan gets ready and kicks the board more seriously!
"Ha-ha-" he said again and again, harder each time.
Ye Xiaoyan held the wooden board hard, and gradually, the stinging pain in his palm became more and more obvious.
But there was no expression on his face.
"Ha--" With Leshan's final blow, the board finally broke in half!
Leshan was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed: "Xiaoyan, I succeeded!"
Ye Xiaoyan smiled and said, "Well, you succeeded, it's great."
Leshan hurriedly picked up a wooden board and said, "It's your turn."
Ye Xiaoyan threw away the broken board, clenched his fists, and took a stance to kick it...
He was stronger than Leshan, and he broke the board after just a few kicks.
"Xiaoyan, I want to try again." Leshan said to him sheepishly.
"Okay." Ye Xiaoyan held up the wooden board again.
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Everyone is training hard, and the team with the best results is naturally Jun Chen and Jun Qi.
Both of them can break the board with just one kick.
Misha changed them to a thicker board for them to practice on.
On the training ground, the shouts of teenagers could be heard constantly, as well as the sound of wooden boards being kicked off.
Before I knew it, a whole morning passed.
Misha announced the end of the morning training and asked them to gather at 1:30 in the afternoon.
As soon as the group was dismissed, everyone relaxed and walked towards the cafeteria.
They have to take the time to eat, then go back and take a rest before training in the afternoon...
"Xiaoyan, let's go eat." Leshan called him.
Ye Xiaoyan shook his head: "No, you go first, I'll go to the bathroom."
"Oh well."
Ye Xiaoyan turned and left.
Watching his walking back, he asked Junchen in a puzzled manner: "Ansen, I don't understand why you don't want to be friends with Xiaoyan. Xiaoyan is a very nice person."
There was no expression on Jun Chen's face: "That's my business, don't worry about it!"
"But I am your elder." He said cheerfully and maturely.
Jun Chen pretended not to hear what he said. He was about to leave when he suddenly saw a pile of broken boards on the ground.
Some wooden boards were stained with blood, and there were quite a few of them.
He knew that several people were injured, but they called out at that time, and Misha gave them bandages.
They all trained with bandages on.
Logically speaking, there shouldn't be that much bloodstains...
"Which of you has an injured hand?" he asked hurriedly.
Jun Ai shook his head: "I didn't."
She never held the wooden board, it was Misha who held it for training, and her hands were completely fine.
Leshan also shook his head: "Me neither."
It's even more impossible for Jun Qi to have one. He doesn't have one, so how could Jun Qi have one?
Whose bloodstains are these?
Jun Chen suddenly looked in the direction where Ye Xiaoyan left, where Ye Xiaoyan had disappeared...
Could it be his?
He remembered that Leshan had been training. Many times when he looked over casually, he saw Leshan kicking and Ye Xiaoyan holding a wooden board.
His body is so thin, there are no bandages on his hands, and his skills are not very good...
Maybe it really is his.
Jun Chen looked at the blood stains again and felt very irritated.