Time passed day by day, and there was only one day left before the match.
On this day, Shen Yanxiao did not teach her students. Instead, she gave them a day off to adjust to their best state.
However, Shen Yanxiao's thoughts were not the students' thoughts.
After Shen Yanxiao left the martial arts arena, Zhanye and others continued to stay there.
A group of teenagers who had been carefully trained by Shen Yanxiao came to the chair she usually sat on during class.
All of them stared at the sandbags placed on the chairs.
"These are Mentor Yan Di's sandbags?" Shile turned to look at his other companions. Shen Yanxiao had only taken off the weights on her today. They had always been curious about how heavy her sandbags were.
Shen Yanxiao's sandbags looked smaller than Zhanye and others. Zhanye and others had asked her several times, but Shen Yanxiao just smiled and said nothing.
Now, they finally had the chance to check it.
