Chapter 1947 (1/2)

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.