"Alright, then I'll give it a try." Chen Wei didn't argue with Debbie, he just wanted to make sure the sandbag was tied up firmly enough.
"Let's get started." Debbie stood behind the sandbag, holding it with both hands, and said to Zhu Hong.
Chen Wei was just incidental; Zhu Hong was the one who was her actual contracted member, so of course, she needed to be treated with more care.
Sandbags, how could Chen Wei mess them up? Debbie really wasn't worried that he could break the sandbag.
Could a human fist break a sandbag?
What a joke! Even if it was unused for many years and became weathered and brittle, it was still hard to achieve such a feat, not to mention the current high-quality sandbags made with several layers of new materials, which could withstand hundreds of consecutive punches without leaving a trace.
Bang bang bang...
Feeling the force transmitted from Zhu Hong's punches on the sandbag, Debbie shook her head, why am I thinking about him? Focus on the task at hand!
