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... the punching bag made of sand. The combination for the first bag was a jab, cross, a left hook, and then another cross. I executed them perfectly, dreading the punishment if I didn’t.
When I finished with the first punching bag, I made my way to the second, still maintaining my stance. Though I was nervous, I didn’t hold back; I hit the bag with the same power I had used on the first. My fist sank into the bag, impacting with a crisp clap. Relief washed over me when I realized it was sa ...
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