After leaving the cafe, Han Sanqian seemed preoccupied. The punch just now had already exceeded the limit of his strength, and he himself didn't know how to do it.

A question can't help but emerge in my mind, isn't it because my strength is too great. Is it because the coffee shop's bean curd dregs project is too poor, so it leads to this situation?

Before he walked out of Zitong Street, Han Sanqian stopped at the entrance of a taekwondo gym.

"Sir, are you interested in Taekwondo? We recently held an event, as long as you sign up for classes, there are discounts, do you want to know more about it?" The staff at the door saw Han Sanqian stop, and immediately walked to Han Sanqian with the leaflet around.

If he wanted to know whether the punch just now was too powerful, or whether the coffee shop's bean curd dregs project was too low-quality, this is a good opportunity for experimentation.

Taekwondo halls generally have sandbags, as long as you try again, you will be able to know what is going on.

"Do you have sandbags?" Han Sanqian asked.

"Of course there is. This is infrastructure. We are a very famous Taekwondo gym in Yuncheng. How could there be no such thing?" the staff member said.

Han Sanqian nodded and walked towards the museum.

Han Sanqian doesn't know if this place is famous, and he doesn't usually care about it, but there are really a lot of students here, there are dozens of people, men and women, big and small, and the venue is not small. The restaurant is not much inferior.

See Han Sanqian. A man who looked like a coach came over and asked, "Little brother, do you want to sign up for classes? Our coach here is the most professional in Yuncheng. If you have any questions, I can answer them for you."

Han Sanqian asked, "May I ask how heavy the heaviest sandbag here is?"

The coach looked at Han Sanqian suspiciously. The students who came to sign up for the class would not directly care about such a weird problem as the weight of sandbags.

"Little brother, if you're just practicing for the first time, about ten kilograms is enough. We have sandbags of different levels here, and you can choose according to your own strength. However, the heavier the sandbag, the better, you still have to do what you can." said the coach.

"I want to try the heaviest one." Han Sanqian said.

The coach frowned. Could it be that this guy is here to find trouble? Judging by his physique, he is not someone with much strength.

"Little brother, let me say something you don't like to hear, and do what you can, so as not to embarrass yourself." The coach said.

Han Sanqian smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll just try it casually."

"All right. Come with me." After the coach finished speaking, he took Han Sanqian to the sandbag area.

There are still many students practicing here, some for children and some for adults, with different sizes and weights.

"You try this." When the coach was talking to Han Sanqian, Han Sanqian looked at the black sandbag beside him.

Seeing what Han Sanqian was thinking, the coach couldn't help showing a contemptuous smile, and said, "Little brother, don't even think about this sandbag, it's just for decoration in our gymnasium, and it's filled with iron sand, even if you want to shake it It takes a lot of strength."

"Can I try it?" Han Sanqian said, since he wanted to test his strength, he must choose the heaviest one.

The coach couldn't help laughing, and even the trainees and the supervising coach laughed when they heard this sentence. It wasn't that no one was putting on airs before. But as a result, he kicked and broke his own leg, and spent several months in the hospital.

"This guy also seems to want to be hospitalized."

"Pretending to be struck by lightning, I don't know how to live or die."

"It's a good show again. How long do you think the ambulance will arrive?"

"I bet ten minutes. He'll call an ambulance right away."

"I bet he's going to hop away on one foot, and he can't help but call an ambulance when he gets to the door."

A group of people didn't care whether Han Sanqian would hear them or not, so they started joking. JrNovels.com