Shen Yanxiao went back to his room, not sure what happened in the martial arts arena.

She would not have thought how exciting the little sandbags she left in the martial arts arena would be to those teenagers.

Taotie takes the opportunity to stroll out and sit on Shen Yanxiao's bed and eat the snacks that Shen Yanxiao bought for him.

"Master, do you think they can win?" Taotie says that he is the only one Shen Yanxiao can talk to now, so he should be more active and talk to Shen Yanxiao more, so as to save the owner from suffocating.

"What do you say?" Shen Yanxiao is lying on the bed and doesn't care about the problem at all.

"I think so! For the master himself taught them! " Taotie's confidence in Shen Yanxiao has exploded.

Shen Yanxiao smiled and didn't speak.

Just as she was preparing to keep her eyes closed, Taotie suddenly changed her figure and disappeared into Shen Yanxiao's room.

Next second, Shen Yanxiao's door was knocked without warning.

Shen Yanxiao got up to open the door, and suddenly found that the door was a vegetable faced Kyle.

Kyle also had four very familiar sandbags in his hands.

"Tutor Kyle?" Shen Yanxiao looks at Kyle. He doesn't know why he suddenly runs to find himself with his sandbag.

"Is this yours?" Kyle looks at Shen Yanxiao and raises the sandbag in his hand.

"Yes." Shen Yanxiao nodded.

Kyle's mouth twitched slightly.

"Don't put this in the arena." Kyle said with a stiff face.

"Er..."

"Your students can't be stimulated by these four things. Now they are practicing in the martial arts arena one by one. It's going to be a race tomorrow. It's not good if you're exhausted. " Kyle Fuer, the little girl in love didn't realize at all how hurt she had caused the vulnerable young people by such a careless act.

God knows, Kyle can't stay in the martial arts arena for ten minutes, and the group of cubs are just like beating chicken blood. They chase each other and fight at the same time. The picture directly makes Kyle drunk.

As the commander of wailing abyss undead army, even Kyle's most elite soldiers have no such practice.

It's not going to kill.

"They're still practicing?" Shen Yanxiao is slightly shocked. She remembers that she let them all go back to rest before she left.

"Yes, I thought it would be too much to take a 100 Jin one directly, but I found that the petite tutor took twice their weight. Do you think they still have the mind to rest?" Kyle rolled his eyes. If it wasn't for him to look for Zhan ye to see the students' sandbags, he didn't think of the reason why the students were crazy.

Shen Yanxiao, this is just too exciting.

Shen Yanxiao is embarrassed. This is not intentional.

"I'll let them go back to rest later."

"Well." Kyle nodded, he looked at Shen Yanxiao hesitantly, hesitated for a moment, then said: "I didn't expect you would train them so well, maybe the dean's idea is right, I'm looking forward to the performance of those students tomorrow."

The high-intensity training with a weight of 100kg, this training mode, really unheard of, Shen Yanxiao's teaching mode, let Kyle see.

Even Kyle began to wonder how Shen Yanxiao trained the students during this period. Although he went to see them in the middle of the way, in order not to disturb them, he came and left in a hurry, and didn't see why.