() I only heard a muffled sound, and the sandbag was knocked away by Tang Xiaohan's punch.

The sandbag took on a parabola and fell a full twenty meters away.

Even Tang Xiaohan herself was stunned, she looked at her fist, then looked at the stunned crowd, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding......"

Tang Shao hadn't reacted from the sandbag that Tang Xiaohan had dropped, and the whole person stood on the spot in a daze, looking at Tang Xiaohan like a monster.

Everyone began to applaud violently, cheering and screaming.

Tang Xiaohan realized that now everything, including herself, had been reduced by gravity.

At this time, everyone's eyes were staring at her, which made Tang Xiaohan a little embarrassed.

"This sandbag seems to ...... Seems to be a bit of a problem. Tang Xiaohan decided to blame the exaggerated scene that had just happened on the sandbag.

At this time, Master Zhao went to check the sandbag with a suspicious expression, and his eyes were extremely sharp.

Tang Xiaohan immediately began to use his mind to manipulate it, replacing the sand contained in the sandbag with half a small amount of sand and half cotton.

As Master Zhao slowly walked towards the sandbag, everyone held their breath.

Fan Limei looked at Tang Xiaohan, who was also nervous, with a disdainful expression, she would not believe that Tang Xiaohan was so powerful that he could fly sandbags.

Master Zhao used a dagger to cut open the sandbag, and found that it was indeed half sand and half cotton.

Everyone booed in disappointment and threw themselves into training.

But Tang Shao was a little puzzled, he scratched his head, and muttered, "When I beat it just now, it was obviously sand...... How did it turn into cotton, what the hell!"

Tang Xiaohan looked at his arms and fists, and finally obediently withdrew them behind his back and hid them.

She didn't want to spoil something with the slightest move.

"Give me all the strength! Treat the sandbag as your enemy, the enemy, thrash hard, and use the strength of your department!" Master Zhao kept cheering up the new martial arts team members.

Master Zhao gave Tang Shao and Tang Xiaohan new sandbags and asked them to continue training.

Tang Xiaohan looked at the new sandbag and wanted to cry without tears.

"You fight first!" Tang Xiaohan no longer grabbed sandbags with Tang Shao now, and simply let Tang Shao practice alone.

But before Tang Xiaohan could say this, two seconds later, Master Zhao appeared behind Tang Xiaohan, "Why don't you fight?

Master Zhao glared at Tang Xiaohan sternly, thinking that she wanted to be lazy.

Tang Xiaohan thought about it, but still waved his fist.

She gently smashed her fist into the sandbag, trying to pretend to be as good as she could.

But Master Zhao saw through it at a glance, and shouted angrily at Tang Xiaohan, "What are you doing?

Tang Xiaohan clenched his fists tightly again and roared vigorously, "Ah......hh

In the end, Tang Xiaohan lightly touched the sandbag with his fist, and the angry Master Zhao almost smashed people with his fist.

"Tang Xiaohan, this is your attitude as a martial arts player?"

Tang Xiaohan didn't want to, but she was really afraid that she wouldn't be able to control the strength and then send the sandbag flying.

She tried again, clenching her fist into an empty fist before slamming her arm into the punching bag.

The originally full sandbag was actually punched out of a hole by her, and the part of the nest can be clearly seen.

Tang Shao was dumbfounded, he didn't know how much effort he had exerted just now, but the sandbag had not changed at all.

"That's right! Just hit it with this strength!" Master Zhao glanced at Tang Xiaohan with appreciative eyes, and didn't feel any more embarrassed.