1948: Devilish Training (8)

Devilish Training (8)

Shen Yanxiao returned to her room, completely unaware of what was happening in the martial arts arena.0

She never thought that the small sandbags she had casually left in the martial arts arena would give those teenagers such a great stimulation.

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

"Master, do you think they can win?" Taotie was aware that he was the only person Shen Yanxiao could talk honestly to right now, so he got more proactive and chatted with Shen Yanxiao more so that his master would not suffocate.

"What do you think?" Shen Yanxiao laid on the bed and was not concerned about this problem at all.

"I think so! Because Master taught them personally!" Taotie's confidence in Shen Yanxiao exploded.

Shen Yanxiao smiled and said nothing.

Just as she was about to close her eyes and rest, Taotie suddenly transformed and disappeared from Shen Yanxiao's room.

The next second, someone knocked on Shen Yanxiao's door without warning.

Shen Yanxiao got up and opened the door, only to find a pale-faced Kehr outside.

Kehr was also holding four very familiar sandbags in his hands.

"Mentor Kehr?" Shen Yanxiao looked at Kehr, wondering why he suddenly came to her with her sandbags.

"Is this yours?" Kehr looked at Shen Yanxiao and raised the sandbags in his hand.

"Yes." Shen Yanxiao nodded.

Kehr's mouth twitched slightly.

"Don't leave these in the martial arts arena," Kehr said with a stiff face.

"Err…"

"Your students have been stimulated by these four things. Right now, all of them are still training in the martial arts arena. The match is tomorrow, and it won't be good if their physical strength is overdrawn at this time." Kehr facepalmed. It seemed that this little girl did not realize how much damage her unintentional actions had caused to those fragile young minds.

It was as if those little bastards had been injected with chicken blood. One by one, they chased after each other, running and fighting at the same time. The scene directly intoxicated Kehr.

As the commander-in-chief of the undead army in the Howling Abyss, even the most elite soldiers under Kehr did not have such harsh training.

This was simply courting death.

"They're still training?" Shen Yanxiao was surprised. She remembered that she had asked them to go back and rest before she left.

"That's right. They originally thought that carrying 100 kilograms of sandbags was already the limit. In the end, they discovered that the petite teacher actually carried twice the weight they were carrying. Do you think they still have the mood to rest?" Kehr rolled his eyes. If he had not asked Zhanye, he would not have thought of the reason for their madness.

Shen Yanxiao's existence in itself was simply too stimulating.

Shen Yanxiao was speechless. This was really not intentional.

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

"Yes." Kehr nodded. He looked at Shen Yanxiao with some hesitation. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "I didn't expect you to train them so well. Maybe the dean is right. I look forward to the performance of those students tomorrow."

High-intensity training with a load of 100 kilograms. This kind of training method was really unheard of. Shen Yanxiao's training methods really opened Kehr's eyes.

Even Kehr began to wonder how Shen Yanxiao had trained those students during this period of time. Although he had gone to check on them halfway, in order not to disturb them, he had come and gone in a hurry without seeing anything.

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