Chapter Fifty-Eight: Sandbagging

Ye Xian and Claire were not frightened by Hu Yanning's words, and each took out a letter of introduction and handed it to him.

Hu Yanning took it and examined it carefully, and his face eased slightly.

He put the letter of introduction into the box in his hand, and pointed to a black leather sandbag hanging on the bar not far in front of him, "That's your first assessment, there is no restriction on the method, as long as you can make the sandbag rotate around the bar once, you will pass the test." ”

It's that simple?

Claire didn't ask, but the confusion in her eyes was clear.

Hu Yanning did not explain, but asked, "Which of you will come first?" ”

"I'll go first."

Claire couldn't wait to step forward, her little white face full of eagerness.

Although the assessment was very different from what she imagined, it made her more confident.

Ye Xian shrugged her shoulders indifferently, if someone is willing to be a template, she naturally won't mind.

Hu Yanning saw that Ye Xian had no opinion, so he led the two to the sandbag and said to Claire, "Begin." ”

Claire is not very old, but her personality is more calm than that of her cousin Werther.

After the assessment began, she didn't start acting immediately, first observing around the sandbag, and then looking at the reactions of other teenagers who had already participated in the first assessment, and gradually had a bottom in her heart.

The fighting spirit was running, and a pale white light poured out from the palm of his hand.

"Drink!"

Claire snorted softly, and her white palm seemed to hit the black sandbag lightly, and she took a step back at the same time.

Bang!

The dull sound of collision echoed through the square.

The black sandbag was hit and spun backwards at a speed that could be caught by the naked eye.

Claire's eyes darkened.

What is this sandbag made of? How heavy is it?

Fortunately, the sandbag didn't spin fast, but it still completed a circle around the bar and returned to its original position.

"Passed the assessment."

Claire smiled slightly, secretly relieved.

"It worked! Hahaha, I knew Claire could! Werther laughed happily.

The content of the entrance examination at Winchester College varies from year to year, but there is a consensus that as long as the first assessment is completed, the probability of admission will increase to 70%.

"Werther's cousin is good, and it looks like there's still room for it."

"I heard that she is still the daughter of the Martial King, and I think it is to inherit her father's martial arts talent!"

"The first assessment seems simple, but it is a stepping stone, she can pass, and the subsequent assessment should not be a problem."

“……”

The students of Winchester House have a fierce eye, and passing the first assessment is enough for them to find out Claire's strength.

In the face of capable warriors, they do not hesitate to praise.

The smile on Werther's face deepened, and he glanced triumphantly at Scarlett.

However, Scarlett's expression did not change in the slightest, and it was still a bright smile that made him feel disgusted.

He thought viciously, laugh, laugh, you won't be able to laugh in a while.

Claire's excellent performance also made the other teenagers who participated in the assessment feel a sense of crisis, and their eyes were full of vigilance when they looked at her.

"There you go."

Hu Yanning tapped Ye Xian's direction with his chin.

Ye Xian stepped forward as he said, Claire gave up her position and walked past Ye Xian without squinting.

Ye Xian stopped in front of the sandbag, pinched his wrist, and his eyes flashed with an imperceptible glow.

Sandbag.

It's a nostalgic game.

In his previous life, when Ye Xian had not yet gone to the interstellar battlefield, he had nowhere to vent his brute strength, and his favorite thing was to make a sandbag, and then lock it in the room and use it to hit the sandbag to consume his physical strength.

It was only later that as she grew older and her strength grew, and ordinary sandbags could no longer meet her needs, she gradually gave up the game.

After many years, seeing the sandbags again, Ye Xian was inevitably a little excited.

She licked her lips and suddenly turned her head to look at Hu Yanning, "Teacher Hu, if I burst the sandbag, the academy shouldn't let me compensate, right?" ”

Hu Yanning: ?

All:???

"Hey, what are you kidding! Can you still blow up the punching bag? It's really laughing out of the big teeth! ”

After a brief silence, Werther's shrill voice suddenly rang out.

He clasped his hands on his chest, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of sarcasm.

He suddenly felt that his worry just now was ridiculous, and the woman in front of him was a sensationalist guy.

Sure enough, anyone who can play with Scarlett is waste.

Out of ladylike etiquette, Claire didn't open her mouth to laugh, only hooked the corners of her lips.

The students of Winchester College looked at Ye Xian with disdain and disappointment at this time.

Ye Xian's previous performance made them think that this was a powerful guy, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that.

Hu Yanning also had a similar opinion, there was an extra impatience between his eyebrows, and he said coldly: "If you can really blow up, the academy will not only not let you compensate, but will also give you a reward." ”

Not to mention the students, even the teachers of the academy may not dare to boast about Haikou, saying that they can burst this sandbag.

If Ye Xian can really do it, maybe even the dean of the academy can be alarmed, but is it possible?

Except for Scarlett and Morris, the answer for everyone is no.

And then they were slapped in the face.

I saw Ye Xian's right foot kicking down, instantly driving his arm to exert force, so fast that they didn't even see the movement clearly.

Rumble!

Different from the muffled sound made by Claire when she hit the sandbag, the sound of Ye Xian hitting the sandbag was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, earth-shattering.

Everyone present was startled by the terrifying sound.

Even the students at Cornell College next door stopped what they were doing and discussed where the loud noise came from.

The roar was followed by the sound of the cloth tearing, but it was so quiet and so fast that only a few people noticed it.

Then, under the gaze of the teachers and students of Winchester College, the black sandbags exploded in response, and the fragments of the black skin, the sand and gravel flew all over the sky, and a black rain fell in the sky.

Ye Xian had expected this result, so he jumped out before the sandbag exploded.

Hu Yanning was full of vindictiveness, and the fragments of black sand couldn't enter his body at all.

The only one affected was Claire, who stood stunned and didn't have time to dodge.

The wind and sand blew, and there was a dark figure on the square, and the ground was full of wolves.

Ye Xian glanced at Claire, who couldn't see clearly, a little embarrassed, and squeezed a dry smile at Hu Yanning, "Teacher Hu, you said that the academy would be responsible, it should be okay, right?" ”

Claire is looking for trouble and looking for the academy, it has nothing to do with her, she just completed the assessment according to the requirements.

"You ......"

Hu Yanning wanted to speak, but felt that his throat was very dry.

The other party made such a big move, and dared to pretend to be innocent with a harmless face?

Why didn't the sandbag just now blow her up!

For the first time, Hu Yanning experienced what it means to be so angry that he couldn't speak.