Chapter 1911 (2/2)

Just as Shen Yanxiao was thinking about whether to change his method tomorrow, Kyle came in from the entrance of the martial arts arena.

A group of abused teenagers almost cried when they saw Kyle.

”How is it?” Kyle went to Shen Yanxiao and asked.

This is the first time that he tried to do physical exercises in the college. In order not to disturb Shen Yanxiao's teaching, he didn't show up. It would be a good time to come quietly.

Kyle noticed that there were dozens of braziers at one end of the arena. The oil in the brazier was almost exhausted, with only a small cluster of flames still swaying in the wind.

Shen Yanxiao shrugs. Although she would like to say that the physique of these bear children is really poor, she is not sure whether all the dead are like this, so she doesn't say much.

When Kyle saw that Shen Yanxiao had nothing to say, he turned to the trainee.

”How are you feeling today?”

Kyle's inquiry, like opening an entrance, forced the students of the afternoon to break out at this moment.

”Master Kyle! Emperor Yan tutors her She hit! ” One of the dead girl's crying pear flowers pointed to Shen Yanxiao, a pair of small legs trembled, obviously squatting for too long.

”Well?” Kyle was a little stunned.

”As soon as she came, she beat Zhan ye and Xerox. She punished us. She asked us to stand on the fire and not move. She also whipped us!” The more the dead girl said, the more she was aggrieved, and the tears rolled from her eyes. In the school of Ming Huo, the number of female dead was rare. Even when other teachers gave lectures, the female dead would have some preferential treatment. But today, let alone preferential treatment, Shen Yanxiao saw the girl standing unsteadily several times, threw several whips at her feet, and almost whipped her. She was scared I didn't faint.