"Hmm?"
"Where did Yan Weimin go? Did anyone see that?"
After scanning the crowd, Zhang Long realized that Yan Weimin was not in the queue. He couldn't help but feel annoyed.
He had been humiliated by Yan Weimin during the ten-thousand-meter field training in the morning, so he had accumulated some resentment. She had wanted to hold back her anger until the afternoon when they would practice together.
But this time, Yan Weimin's sudden departure without reporting directly blew Zhang Long up.
Zhang Long snorted coldly in his heart." I'll let him go on stage and practice now. I'll let him make a fool of himself and let him know that there's always someone better!”
"Yan Weimin!"
"Where is he?"
"Did you see where Yan Weimin went?”
Everyone shook their heads.
"I didn't see it!"
"He was here just now."
Bang... Bang...
Zhang Long heard the sound of continuous strikes coming from the sandbag area.
Why did he go there?
Zhang Long got off the stage and walked towards Yan Weimin angrily.
"F * ck, I didn't expect Old Master Yan to be such a thorn!”
" How dare you provoke the coach on the first day."
"This is going to be a good show."
The team members looked at the sandbag area gloatingly.
Bang!
BOOM！
Suddenly, there was a loud bang. The sandbag was punched by Yan Weimin's heavy cannon, and a huge hole was opened. The black iron sand and sponge fragments inside poured out, and the ground was in a mess.
Zhang Long, who was originally furious, was stunned when he saw this scene!
The Black Tiger Boxing Gym used the best quality professional boxing sandbags in the country!
Nine Sun Mountain specialized in high-end competitive sporting goods, especially their sandbags, which were one of the best in the country. So far, none of the sandbags in the boxing gym had been damaged, except for the one that Yan Weimin had smashed.
F * ck.
He could even smash a sandbag like this.
Was he still human?
If he were to punch me, I'm afraid that even two lives wouldn't be enough to kill me.
"Coach Zhang, why are you here? Eh, the sandbags here aren't strong enough. They broke in an instant!”Yan Weimin muttered in dissatisfaction.
God damn it!
Zhang Long wanted to curse, but when he saw the sandbags scattered on the ground, he swallowed his words and said coldly,
"Return to the team!"
Yan Weimin returned to the team, but the other team members started discussing in low voices.
"This is f * cking fake!"
"How heavy is this punch? You can even blow up this kind of cowhide sandbag!"
"So scary! That coach must be scared out of his wits, hahaha!”
" Old Master is mighty and domineering!!"
"Look at that coach's expression. I'm dying of laughter. He's scared silly.”
It was truly terrifying to blow up a sandbag with one punch!
Your grandpa is still your grandpa!
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