Neither Ye Xian nor Claire were frightened by Hu Yanning's words, and each took out a letter of introduction and handed it to him.

After Hu Yanning took it and inspected it carefully, his expression softened slightly.

He put the letter of introduction into the box at hand and pointed with his right hand at a black leather sandbag hanging on the horizontal bar not far away. "That is your first assessment. There is no restriction on the method, as long as you can make the sandbag rotate around the horizontal bar."

One lap is enough to pass.”

So simple?

Although Claire didn't ask, the doubts in her eyes were clear.

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

"Me first."

Claire couldn't wait to take a step forward, her pink and white face full of eagerness to try.

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

Ye Xian shrugged indifferently. If someone was willing to serve as a template, she would naturally not mind.

Hu Yanning saw that Ye Xian had no objection, so he led the two of them to the sandbags and said to Claire: "Let's start."

Claire is young, but has a calmer personality than her cousin Werther.

After the assessment started, she did not take action immediately. She first observed a circle around the sandbag, and then looked at the reactions of other teenagers who had participated in the first assessment, and gradually felt confident.

Fighting energy circulates, and pale white light pours out from the palm of his hand.

"drink!"

Claire scolded lightly, her white palm seemingly lightly hitting the black sandbag, and at the same time she took a step back.

boom!

The dull sound of collision echoed in the square.

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

Claire's eyes couldn't help but darken.

What kind of material is this sandbag made of? Is it so heavy?

Fortunately, the sandbag did not rotate very fast, but it still completed a circle around the crossbar and then returned to its original position.

"The assessment passed."

Claire smiled slightly and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

"Successful! Hahaha, I knew Claire could do it!" Werther laughed happily.

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

"Witt's cousin is pretty good, she seems to still have some potential."

"I heard that she is the daughter of King Wu. I think she inherited her father's martial arts talent!"

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

"..."

The students at Winchester College have a sharp eye, and passing the first assessment is enough for them to figure out Claire's strength.

When faced with capable warriors, they did not hesitate to praise them.

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

However, Scarlett's expression did not change at all, she still had a bright smile that disgusted him.

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

Claire's excellent performance also gave other teenagers who participated in the assessment a sense of crisis, and they looked at her with vigilance.

"you go."

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

Ye Xian stepped forward as instructed, and Claire gave up her position and walked past Ye Xian without looking back.

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

Sandbag it.

It’s such a nostalgic game.

In his previous life, before Ye Xian went to the interstellar battlefield, he had nowhere to vent his brute strength. His favorite thing was to make a homemade sandbag, and then lock himself in a room and consume the energy by hitting the sandbag.

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.

Ye Xian was inevitably a little excited when he saw the sandbag again after so many years.

She licked her lips and suddenly turned to look at Hu Yanning, "Teacher Hu, if I blow up the sandbag, the college won't let me pay compensation, right?"

Hu Yanning:?

Everyone:???

"Hey, are you kidding me? Are you the only one who can blow up a sandbag? It's really hilarious!"

After a brief silence, Werther's sharp voice suddenly sounded.

He folded his arms across his chest, and there was sarcasm in the corners of his eyes and brows.

He suddenly felt that his worries just now were ridiculous. The woman in front of him was a guy who loved to impress people.

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

Out of ladylike etiquette, Claire did not laugh, but only curled her lips.

At this time, most of the students at Winchester College looked at Ye Xian with contempt and disappointment.

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

Hu Yanning also had a similar view. There was a trace of impatience between his brows and eyes, and he said coldly: "If you can really blow it up, not only will the college not let you compensate, but it will also give you a reward."

Not to mention the students, even the teachers of the college may not dare to boast that they can blow up this sandbag in Haikou.

If Ye Xian could really do it, he might even be able to alert the dean of the college, but is this possible?

Except for Scarlett and Maurice, the answer for everyone is impossible.

Then they were slapped in the face.

They saw Ye Xian kicking his right foot down, instantly using his arms to exert force, so fast that they didn't even see the movement clearly.

boom!

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 from the blue, earth-shaking.

Everyone present was startled by this terrifying sound.

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

After the roar, there was another sound of tearing cloth, but because the sound was too small and disappeared too quickly, only a few people noticed it.

Then, under the watchful eyes of the teachers and students of Winchester College, the black leather sandbag exploded with a sudden sound, and black leather fragments and gravel flew into the sky, and a black rain began to fall in the sky.

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

Hu Yanning was surrounded by fighting spirit, and the remaining black sand could not enter his body at all.

The only person affected was Claire, who stood there dumbly and had no time to dodge.

The wind and sand blew by, and a dark figure appeared on the square, along with the mess on the ground.

Ye Xian glanced at Claire with some embarrassment, whose appearance was no longer clear, and gave Hu Yanning a dry smile, "Teacher Hu, you said that the college would be responsible, so you should be okay with it, right?"

If Claire wants to cause trouble, she is also looking for the academy. It has nothing to do with her. She just completes the assessment as required.

"you……"

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

How dare the other party pretend to be innocent when they make such a big fuss?

Why didn’t the sandbag just blow her face up?
Chapter completed!