Chapter 1947

Time passes day by day, only the last day is left.

On this day, instead of letting students continue to learn new skills, Shen Yanxiao gave them a day off to adjust their state.

But Shen Yanxiao's idea is not that of the students.

After Shen Yanxiao left the arena, zhanye and them stayed there.

After a group of teenagers carefully trained by Shen Yanxiao, after a simple basic training, they all came to the chair where Shen Yanxiao said to sit before.

They all stared at the sandbags on the chairs.

"This is the sandbag of Emperor Yan's tutor?" Xerox turned to look at other partners. Shen Yanxiao took the load off today. They were always curious about the weight of Shen Yanxiao's sandbag.

Shen Yanxiao's sandbags look smaller than those of Zhan Ye. Zhan ye asked them several times, but Shen Yanxiao didn't answer.

Now, they finally have the chance to witness.

"I'll try." Zhanye stepped forward and reached for one of the sandbags.

When sandbags start, the expression of zhanye becomes extremely gloomy.

"What's the matter?" Other teenagers looked at the strange expression of zhanye curiously, and they still had a awe of Shen Yanxiao's things, and dare not touch them easily.

Zhan ye put the sandbag back in convulsion, and looked at his companion with a taut face: "take it and see for yourself."

After that, zhanye turned around and went back, ran to one side silently, tied his sandbags to his limbs again, and started to run in the arena.

Zhanye's strange reaction made other teenagers more curious. They finally summoned up their courage and touched Shen Yanxiao's sandbag.

Almost at the same time, all the young people who touched Shen Yanxiao sandbag were frozen in place. Then they turned around without saying a word and ran towards their sandbags. They tied the sandbags one by one silently, gave up the intention of going back to rest and continued to practice in the martial arts arena.

Kyle came over after receiving the news of the opening of the martial arts arena and found that Shen Yanxiao had left, but in the martial arts arena, all the students were still working hard.

This group of students, really not life, incredibly still training?

Kyle frowned slightly, didn't see the trace of Shen Yanxiao. He didn't want to disturb this group of teenagers' training, so he could only sneak around alone once. He glanced and saw four small sandbags on the chair. Kyle picked up one when he was curious.

As soon as things started, Kyle's eyes showed a little surprise.

"This thing It's not light. " Kyle estimated that the small sandbag in his hand had a weight of at least 50 Jin, totally inconsistent with the volume.

He carefully poked a hole with a dagger, and pieces of fine iron sand fell from the sandbag to the ground.

The whole bag was full of heavy iron sand.

There are actually four sandbags like this. The weight of four sandbags adds up to at least 200 Jin.

Kyle vaguely remembers that when he came to see Shen Yanxiao several times ago, Shen Yanxiao was bound with four sandbags.

"Darling, this little girl It's a little ferocious. " Even Kyle had to be startled by the weight of the bags.

Two hundred jin, even he felt a little bit hard.