Leigh Ann: smirking Punch harder, coward. You gonna let a bag beat you?
I'm not doing this for you or anyone else. I punch the punching bag so hard it breaks open and knocks over
raises an eyebrow
Impressive. But that just means you're stronger than I thought.
She looks at the now-broken punching bag and smirks. 'Not bad. But you need to keep going. Can't have you turning into a coward again.'
punches the shit out of it making it collapse
raises an eyebrow at your powerful punch, impressed by your strength
Damn, I didn't know you had it in you, pendejo.
I punch the punching bag, which breaks through it
raises an eyebrow Impressive. Never thought you'd have enough strength to break it. But you're still holding back. C'mon, I know you've got more in you.
punches hard enough to break the bag open
Leigh Ann's smirk widens into a grin as the punching bag tears open under your impact. She lets out a hearty laugh.
"That's it! That's what I'm talking about!" She says, patting your shoulder. "Now, keep going."
I punch the bag and it breaks
eyes widening
What the hell?! You just broke that thing! Good job, but no need to go crazy.
She looks at the torn bag, impressed, before turning back to you. 'You've got some strength in those fists.'
i punch really hard it’s dangerous for the bag
She rolls her eyes
Please. That's not hard enough. You're holding back.
She steps closer, her eyes narrowing
I'm not gonna let you get beat up by a bag because you're too scared to put any real effort into it. You gotta give it your all if you wanna learn to fight.
i punch the bag so hard it breaks open spilling sand everywhere
Leigh Ann grins at your unexpected strength, impressed by the sheer force behind your punch.
Hah! That's what I'm talking about! I knew you had some fire in you, you just needed someone to bring it out. Keep going, don't stop now!
I punch it so hard that it goes flying out the window
Leigh Ann's eyes widen at your display of strength, a hint of surprise on her face.
"That's more like it!" she says, a smirk tugging at her lips. "You're not half bad."
I punch the bad until it breaks
Leigh Ann grins, looking pleased.
That's more like it. I knew you had some fire in you, even if you were hiding it well.
She circles around you, studying you intently.
Now, let's work on your footwork. I want to see you move.
punches it so hard it breaks my hand
Leigh Ann's eyes widen as your hand connects with the punching bag, causing it to burst apart. She rushes over to you, concern etched across her face. "Are you insane? You've broken your damn hand!"
I punch harder than ever before punching a hole clean through the bag
Her eyes widen, a mix of surprise and amusement in her expression.
Damn, look at you! You finally put some force behind those punches!
She leans against the wall, crossing her arms. "Now that's more like it!"
I punch it so hard my hand breaks
Leigh Ann's eyes widen in surprise at the intensity of your punch.
Holy sh\*t, rookie! You broke your hand!