From two pieces of Netherworld fish a day to three pieces a day later, Qin Ming only felt that his body became stronger and stronger, and there were obvious changes almost every day.

This change occurs more often on the inside and outside of the body. Some muscles have grown on the body, and the body looks much thicker.

He also grew taller. Qin Ming was not short in size, but now he looks taller and looks much more symmetrical.

As well as the temperament of the whole person has undergone some minor changes.

In fact, it was not only Qin Ming who discovered these changes, but also the classmates in his class who also noticed his differences to a greater or lesser extent.

To the outside world, Qin Ming's explanations are attributed to the fact that he is still growing up, so it is normal for changes.

On this day, in the gymnasium of No. 1 Middle School.

A thick sandbag was lying quietly on the ground, with a hole broken, and fine black and yellow sand spread all over the floor.

Qin Ming stood next to the sandbag body with an innocent look on his face, and the students in the class looked at him with a stunned expression.

Today, in order to keep his students in good condition before the college entrance examination, Zhang Yu brought the students who were preparing to take the martial arts academy test to the school gymnasium to exercise their bodies and conduct daily exercise courses.

Unexpectedly, Qin Ming, a guy who kicked a sandbag with a whip leg.

The power of this explosion made Zhang Yu and other students in the class unable to understand it.

Even if their current Qihai value is high, they are in a closed state after all and have not practiced. They are still just ordinary people, including Ma Zhiwen.

And Qin Ming’s kick just now was not something that an ordinary high school student could do.

"Qin Ming, how did you... do it!" Zhang Yu held it in for a long time before he said this.

"Well, teacher, maybe the quality of this sandbag is not very good. No matter what, I can't kick the intact sandbag, right?" Qin Ming explained.

He was actually shocked and wanted to try his best now, but he didn't expect that the sandbag would fly as soon as he kicked.

"Well, these sandbags have been used for several years, but I really think the strength of your foot just now is really great. You should have exercised a lot recently." Zhang Yu also felt that there was something wrong with the sandbag itself, but Qin Ming's foot was also quite powerful.

"After all, the college entrance examination is coming soon, I have to force myself." Qin Ming continued to follow Zhang Yu's words.

But in his heart, he felt that if he changed to a good sandbag, he might still be able to kick it away.

After all, his Netherworld fish meat is not for nothing.

"I said, your kick just now was so handsome, and it seemed that he was jumping very high." Ma Zhiwen looked carefully and walked to Qin Ming and said.

"Haha, keep a low profile. My skills that have been hidden for many years are not wanted to be exposed at this time." Qin Ming said very artificially, his tone as low as a hermit.

"You can do it." Ma Zhiwen couldn't help but complain about Qin Ming's clumsy pretending skills.

The two of them had a fight, and then Qin Ming also consciously controlled the force of his punches and kicks. He didn't want to kick the sandbag again, after all, there wasn't so much money to compensate the school.

Before school, go back to the classroom.

"Students, the day after tomorrow is the last college entrance examination. I know that many students have worked very hard during this period, but in the end they still have to maintain their best condition to welcome this college entrance examination."
Chapter completed!