Check in to the Douluo Continent Chapter 5: Maple boy, this freak!
Clang!
Clang!
Clang!
The unhurried percussion sounded.
Tang Hao's line of sight.
The little boy who was only half his height picked up a giant hammer that was about the same height as his body.
One click, another knock, that piece of iron!
Speed, not fast.
But, very stable!
Going to the back, it is stable, the power of almost every hammer has not changed in the slightest!
This is terrifying!
You must know that it is very difficult to use a giant hammer to temper raw iron and control the power of each hammer!
Tang Hao was originally an existence who was once titled Douluo. Now he lives in the Holy Spirit Village and has been fighting for a few years. Naturally, he knows the difficulties involved.
"Ten...twenty...thirty...fifty..."
Tang Hao stood in the dark, counting every hammer Wang Feng struck.
Fifty hammers!
It's hard to imagine that this is usually very lazy, but also very smart, and he likes to come to the door for dinner when he has nothing to do, and was kicked out by himself.
He looks at the little guy growing up!
Surprisingly, he has a natural power that can rival that of a junior!
This really surprised Tang Hao!
Moreover, this kid is probably very talented, even more powerful than Xiao San!
Because, although Xiaosan is equally intelligent, it is difficult to control the strength of every hammer so delicately like this Maple boy! A big difference!
The more you go, the more so!
"If you say the first ten hammers, when Feng boy swings the giant hammer, there is still some problem with the force, resulting in uneven power. But starting from the eleventh hammer... The power of each hammer has been controlled incomparably and skillfully. ."
The more Tang Hao looked, the more surprised he became.
This means that this kid has unparalleled comprehension and control over every muscle in his body!
Can do it, so quickly comprehend the skills of blacksmithing!
Under the condition of no one pointing!
"Although Xiaosan's comprehension is good, his control over his body is also good, and I don't have any instructions. But after knocking for a day, he barely learned to control every inch of his body's percussion force. But, even so, The heat of the junior three is far from enough. It will take at least ten days...to see the initial results."
Tang Hao's eyes flickered.
His gaze fell on the maple boy.
Tang Hao seemed to see Wang Feng's heart, as if he possessed endless power, gushing out a stream of blood, like a source of power.
The soles of the feet seem to stick to the ground, and the power gushing out from the heart seems to be transformed into a colorful energy body, which emanates from the ground, grows from the calf, and then spreads to the thigh, flowing through the waist as the axis , the back, the arms, and finally the palm holding the giant hammer.
Clang!
It's a perfect blow, hitting the original iron!
Makes a nice, perfect sound!
"I haven't taught Xiao San these skills, because it's still a little early for Xiao San who can only swing a hammer, and as for the shroud hammer method, it's even earlier! It will take some time."
Tang Hao murmured, "I didn't expect that. These skills, this maple boy, actually comprehended these skills by himself? Genius?"
Tang Hao felt that this could not be described as genius.
If someone teaches and learns quickly, that's smart.
If someone teaches and learns, it's genius.
But if no one teaches you, you learn it yourself...this? ? ?
A genius of genius?
"Just by swinging ten hammers, I can immediately understand the skills I have summarized over the years..."
Tang Hao looked at the small figure, still waving the giant hammer tirelessly.
He suddenly felt a special feeling that he had not seen for a long time.
In those days, he was also a genius...
But now...
Tang Hao felt a long-lost sense of gap. Although it was very small, very small, he didn't care, and he quickly let go.
But he, who has been very decadent and decadent for the past few years, has a special feeling.
Of course, Tang Hao doesn't know.
Wang Feng was able to comprehend these skills so quickly...because he had the knowledge reserve of his previous life.
In other words, these skills are well known on Earth, not to mention that he has seen Douluo Continent.
As a traverser, in addition to the golden fingers given by the system, Wang Feng naturally has to use the advantages of traversers.
Otherwise, what kind of traversers are you? Wang Feng didn't want to embarrass the seniors of the transmigrators.
Foresight, strong receptivity, unique insight, certain knowledge reserves, etc., are all advantages of transmigrators.
With golden fingers, these advantages will be maximized!
Therefore, Wang Feng is just using these skills quickly, not his own understanding...
However, at this moment, he was concentrating on beating Yuan Tie, and he was completely unaware that his every move was being observed by Tang Hao!
Naturally, he was regarded as a genius among geniuses!
With each hammer blow, Wang Feng felt his body heat up.
This hammer will consume more power than any previous exercise!
Coupled with the strength of the shock, it also brought a great load to Wang Feng's body!
'In one breath, five hundred hammers! It should be the limit! ' Wang Feng breathed gently.
He knows that breathing is the most important thing in any exercise, although Wang Feng doesn't know any special breathing method.
But steady and regular breathing can maximize the exercise of each hammer!
"Physical strength and stamina are also extraordinary... I have already hit more than a hundred times... My breath is not disturbed at all. From this point on, I have already surpassed Xiao San. Moreover, Xiao San can't do every blow with all his strength. The power is so exquisitely controlled! The effect brought by this hammer is equivalent to that of Xiaosan training ten hammers these days!"
Tang Hao continued to count calmly.
Xiao San has just started learning to swing the hammer these days, and swinging a hundred hammers at a time is the limit.
Then I will rest for a while, and then continue to strike a hundred hammers in one breath.
But if it's a blow like Feng Xiaozi, every blow with all his strength, up to fifty or sixty blows, he will be exhausted, and it will not be easy to recover in a short time.
"One hundred and fifty hammer blows in one breath should be the limit of the maple boy. Moreover, this kind of hammering method consumes a lot of energy on the body, and it won't take a long time to fully recover." Tang Hao observed.
That's true.
The further you go, the greater the consumption!
Tang Hao observed very accurately. After 150 hammers, Wang Feng's breathing, although still smooth, was a little chaotic.
The sound is also uneven.
Seeing this, Tang Hao also nodded and left quietly.
"This maple boy usually looks lazy, and his bones are about to loosen... I didn't expect to be so powerful in secret! Whether it is talent or physical fitness, he is so strong! Everyone in the village, take a look I lost my mind... I just thought that this kid's brain was shaking, I never thought that it would be so powerful, right?"
Tang Hao shook his head. He didn't have the heart to talk to the people in the village. If he said this, he knew it.
He doesn't even bother to take care of Xiao San'er, let alone Feng Boy.
"When you are exhausted, you will stop, and you will obediently bring the hammer and a quarter of the original iron back." Tang Hao secretly said in his heart, "Well, I will go back to sleep for a while..."
According to Tang Hao's calculation, with the strength of each hammer of Feng Xiaozi, more than 150 hammers, just enough to temper the piece of raw iron for a quarter of the time!
This is already scary!
It took ten days for Xiaosan to beat a piece of raw iron for two-thirds.
This maple boy can temper a quarter at a time!
Give him three or four days, and maybe the tempering will be completed directly. This is too exaggerated!
However, what Tang Hao didn't know was.
After he left.
Wang Feng did not stop as he thought, but still gritted his teeth and persisted.
One hundred and fifty hammers can only make his body feel tired, but the limit is far greater than this value!
If Tang Hao saw this scene, he would definitely stop it.
If you keep hitting like this, you will reach the zero limit that your body can withstand, and it will hurt your body!
Because, it's still the same sentence, at the same time as the percussion, Wang Feng will also be impacted by a great force!
But unfortunately, Tang Hao couldn't see him, so he walked back to the village.
It's a little far from that remote place, and I can't hear the subsequent percussion.
Dangdangdang!
Clang!
"Five Hundred Hammers!"
After Wang Feng hit the last hammer, his whole body was extremely weak, and his consciousness began to blur.
However, it has not surpassed the limit!
Wang Feng looked at the raw iron that had become much smaller. It was not burnt by fire, and it turned red just by being hammered by him!
"Meteor tears did not pour out energy...meaning, I haven't surpassed my limit..."
Wang Feng gritted his teeth, clearly feeling that his body lacked any strength.
The limit, this is the limit! But, he wants to go beyond the limit!
"Beautiful girl, powerful martial spirit, gorgeous pretense... um... I have to persevere..."
Frank will, let Wang Feng persevere!
Thinking about it, Wang Feng continued to swing the giant hammer and knocked it down!
"Six hundred..."
"Seven hundred..."
Clang!
Clang!
Until the end, Wang Feng's consciousness was completely blurred, and his body was almost instinctive, tapping the original iron.
He doesn't even know how many times he knocked!
But, until that piece, the original iron, was completely tempered successfully.
Wang Feng fell.
This time, he was really a drop... oh no, he didn't have any strength.
If Tang Hao was still there, he would be so shocked that his jaw dropped...
Because this six-year-old boy could directly temper a piece of raw iron in one go! ! !
Boom!
As Wang Feng fell to the ground, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Because, a familiar warm current slowly poured out from the position of the heart!
The power of the Meteor Tears! Prove that he has finally surpassed the limits of his body once again!
——
Breakfast the next morning.
At this moment, Tang Hao Youyou woke up, eating breakfast that Tang San had already cooked.
But I found out that today Xiaosan is tinkering with herbs.
Tang Hao was stunned, silent for a moment, and then asked, "Little San, what are you doing with herbs? Are you injured?"
Tang San shook his head and said carefully:
"No~IndoMTL.com~ Today, Brother Feng and I agreed to have a fight. I was afraid that he would be injured, so I prepared an ointment for him in advance..."
As a Tang Sect disciple, he would naturally be able to prepare simple ointments.
Hearing this, Tang Hao fell silent.
The scene of the maple boy swinging the giant hammer sounded yesterday.
Boy Feng, he should be slightly stronger than Little San.
But when children fight, it's hard to say who wins.
Xiaosan is usually steady, this idea must have been proposed by Feng Xiaozi, and it is estimated that he wants to test his own level?
Tang Hao is a smart person, and he probably guessed some reasons.
It's not enough, he doesn't bother to ask, it's just a fight between children, the mistress has always been stable and well-behaved, and there's no harm in fighting.
"Well, be careful yourself." Tang Hao said lightly.
Seeing this, Tang San took a deep breath.
If his father doesn't agree, he can't do it, but he still has to talk to his father about it.
"Father, I'm going out first."
Tang San put away the prepared ointment and walked outside.
Tang Hao nodded slightly.
Soon after Tang San left.
Tang Hao walked towards the furnace, and suddenly, with a glance out of the corner of his eye, he saw a piece of iron that had been tempered!
Suddenly, Tang Hao's body trembled, and he looked at this piece of iron that had been tempered in disbelief.
This piece of raw iron is the one he saw yesterday that Wang Feng beat and tempered!
Subconsciously, Tang Hao wanted to rush out of the house and pull Tang San back...
But after thinking about it, let it go.
"Forget it, Xiaosan has prepared an ointment... just take it, it's for him."
"Kid Feng, this freak!!!"
Tang Hao murmured to himself and walked to the inner room, then fell back to sleep...