Start Punch-in from Douluo

Chapter 5

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clang!

There was an unhurried percussion.

Tang Hao’s sight.

The little boy who was only half his height picked up a sledgehammer about the height of his body.

Tap, tap again, that piece of raw iron!

Speed, not fast.

But, very stable!

To the back, steady, almost the power of every hammer has not changed at all!

This is very terrifying!

You know, it is very difficult to use a giant hammer to temper the original iron, and to control the power of each hammer!

Tang Hao was originally the existence of Titled Douluo. Now he lives in Saint Spirit Village. After several years of iron work, he naturally knows the difficulties.

“Ten…20…30…50…”

Tang Hao stood in the dark, counting every hammer that Wang Feng hit.

50 Hammered!

Unimaginable, this Feng boy who is usually very lazy, very clever and smart, and who likes to come to eat at the door, is kicked out by himself.

He looked at Little Brat who grew up!

Unexpectedly, he has a natural divine force comparable to Little San’s!

This really surprised Tang Hao!

Moreover, this kid is probably an extraordinary natural talent, even better than Little San!

Because, even though Little San is equally intelligent, it is difficult to be like this Feng boy, with every hammer and strength controlled so delicately! A big difference!

The farther back, the more so!

“If you talk about the first ten hammers, when Feng boy swings the giant hammer, there are still some problems with the force, resulting in uneven strength. But starting from the 11th hammer… the power of each hammer he has controlled is extremely ingenious.”

Tang Hao looked more surprised.

This means that this kid has incomparable comprehension and control of every muscle in his body!

Can do it, so quickly comprehend the skills of ironing!

Still no one to give pointers!

“Although Little San comprehension is good, the strength control of the body is also good, and I did not give pointers. But it was only after a day of knocking that I barely learned to control every inch of the body’s strength. But even so, Little San’s The heat is far from enough. It will take at least ten days… to see initial results.”

Tang Hao’s eyes flickered.

The line of sight fell on Feng boy’s body.

Tang Hao seemed to see Wang Feng’s heart, as if he had endless power, and one after another blood spewed out, like the original power.

The soles of the feet are like sticking to the ground, and the power gushing out from the heart seems to turn into one after another colored energy body, which emanates from the ground, grows from the calves, and then spreads to the thighs, flowing through the waist as the axis, the back, The arms finally gathered in the palm of the hand holding the sledgehammer.

clang!

It’s a perfect blow, hitting the original iron!

Make a sweet, perfect sound!

“I haven’t taught Little San these techniques yet, because it’s a bit early for Little San who can only swing a hammer, and as for the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Method, it’s even more early! It needs some time.”

Tang Hao muttered, “Unexpectedly. These skills, this Feng boy, actually comprehended these skills by himself? Genius?”

Tang Hao felt that this might not be described by genius.

If someone teaches him, he will learn quickly, it is smart.

If someone teaches him, he will learn it once he learns it. This is a genius.

But if no one teaches it, comprehend it…this? ? ?

The genius among the geniuses?

“Just by swinging ten hammers, I can immediately comprehend the skills I have summed up for so many years…”

Tang Hao looked at the tiny silhouette, still wielding the sledge hammer tirelessly.

He suddenly felt a special feeling that he hadn’t seen for a long time.

Back then, he was also a genius…

But now …

Tang Hao felt a sense of a long-lost gap. Although it was small and small, he didn’t care, and quickly let go.

But let him ancient well without ripples over the years, he was very decadent, and he felt a little more special.

Of course, Tang Hao didn’t know.

Wang Feng can comprehend these skills so quickly…because he has the knowledge of previous lives.

In other words, these techniques are well-known on Earth, let alone he has seen Douluo Continent.

As a transmigrator, in addition to the gold hand instructions given by the system, Wang Feng naturally has to take advantage of the transmigrator.

Otherwise, what kind of transmigrator? Wang Feng doesn’t want to embarrass transmigrator Seniors.

Foresight, strong acceptance, unique insight, a certain amount of knowledge, etc. are all advantages of transmigrator.

With the gold hand finger, these advantages will be maximized!

Therefore, Wang Feng is just using these skills quickly, not his own comprehension…

However, at this time, he was concentrating on beating the original iron, completely unaware of his every move, being observed by Tang Hao!

Naturally, he was regarded as a genius among geniuses!

With each hammer strike, Wang Feng feels within the body heats up extremely.

This hammer will consume more power than any previous exercises!

Coupled with the force back shock, it also brought a great load to Wang Feng’s body!

‘One breath, 500 hammers! It should be the limit! ‘Wang Feng breathed gently.

He knew that breathing is the most important thing in any exercise, although Wang Feng didn’t know any special breathing methods.

But steady and regular breathing can maximize every hammer of exercise!

“Physical strength and endurance are also extraordinary…have more than 100 hammers…the breath is not messy at all. From this point, it has surpassed Little San. Moreover, Little San can’t do every hammer, it is a full strength attack. The power is controlled so exquisitely! The effect of this hammer, equivalent to Little San trains to beat ten hammers these days!”

Tang Hao calmly continued counting.

Little San has just started to learn to swing hammers these days, swinging 100 hammers at a time is the limit.

Then I will take a break and continue to hit 100 hammers in one breath.

But if it is a full strength attack like Feng boy, with a maximum of 5 60 hammers, it will be weak, and it will not recover in a short time.

“150 hammers in one breath should be the limit of Feng boy. Moreover, this knocking method consumes a lot of the body, and it will not fully recover for half a day.” Tang Hao observed.

The fact is so.

The more vaguely, the greater the consumption!

Tang Hao observed very accurately. After 150 hammers, Wang Feng’s breathing, although still smooth, was a bit messy.

The sound is also uneven.

Seeing this, Tang Hao also nodded and left quietly.

“This Feng boy usually looks lazy, and his bones are loose… I didn’t expect to be so powerful in the dark! Whether it is innate talent or physical fitness, it is so strong! The people in the village have all looked away. …I just thought this kid was shivered, but I never thought it would be so powerful, right?”

Tang Hao shook his head. He didn’t have the mind to talk to the people in the village, so he knew it.

Even Little San’er, he doesn’t bother to care, let alone Feng boy.

“When you are tired, you will stop. Obediently bring back the hammer and one of the 40% of the original iron.” Tang Hao secretly said in one’s heart, “Well, I will go back and sleep for a while…”

According to Tang Hao’s calculations, with the power of each hammer of Feng boy, more than 150 hammers, just enough to complete one of 40% of the tempering of that piece of raw iron!

This is already terrifying!

It took Little San for ten days to hammer out a piece of original iron for 2/3.

This Feng boy can tempering one of 40% at a time!

Give him 3 or 4 days, maybe you can finish tempering directly, which is too exaggerated!

However, what Tang Hao didn’t know was.

After he left.

Wang Feng not at all stopped as he thought, but still gritted his teeth and persisted.

150 hammers can only make him 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 point that your body can withstand, and it will hurt your body!

Because, as it is, Wang Feng will also be impacted by a great force at the same time he strikes!

Unfortunately, Tang Hao couldn’t see him, he walked back to the village.

It was a little far away from that remote place, and I couldn’t hear the subsequent percussion.

铛dang dang!

clang!

“500 hammers!”

After Wang Feng hit the last hammer, his body was exhausted and his consciousness began to blur.

However, it has not exceeded the limit!

Wang Feng looked at the original iron, which had become much smaller. There was no fire, and it turned red just by being hammered by him!

“Meteor Tears did not gush out energy… means that I have not exceeded the limit…”

Wang Feng gritted his teeth, clearly feeling that his body has no strength.

Limit, this is the limit! But he wants to exceed the limit!

“Beautiful girl, powerful Martial spirit, gorgeous pretence… um… I want to insist…”

The upright will made Wang Feng persevere!

Thinking about it, Wang Feng began to wield the giant hammer and knocked it down!

“600 …”

“700 …”

clang!

Until the end, Wang Feng’s consciousness was completely blurred, and his body was almost instinctive, knocking on the original iron.

He doesn’t know how many times he has knocked!

But until that piece, the original iron, was completely tempered successfully.

Wang Feng fell down.

This time, he was really a drop…oh no, no strength at all.

If Tang Hao is still there, I’m afraid I’ll drop my jaw…

Because this 6-year-old boy, even one-time, directly tempering to complete a piece of raw iron! ! !

Hong long!

As Wang Feng fell to the ground, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Because, a familiar warm current, slowly gushing out from the heart!

Meteor Tears Gushing Power! It proved that he finally surpassed the limit of the body again!

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2nd day Early morning breakfast.

At this time, Tang Hao woke up, eating breakfast that Tang San had already cooked.

But I found out that Little San was tinkering with herbs today.

Tang Hao was startled, and was silent for a moment before asking, “Little San, what are you doing with medicinal herbs? Are you injured?”

Tang San shook the head, cautiously authentic:

“No, today I agreed with Brother Feng to have a fight. I am afraid he is hurt, so I will prepare the ointment for him in advance…”

As Tang Sect disciple, a simple ointment, he will naturally configure it.

Hearing this, Tang Hao was silent.

The scene of yesterday’s Feng boy swinging the giant hammer sounded.

Feng boy should be better than Little San.

But if the kids fight, be stronger, but whoever wins is uncertain.

Little San is usually stable. Feng boy must have proposed this idea. I guess he wants to test his level?

Tang Hao is a clever man, he probably guessed some reasons.

Not enough, he didn’t bother to bother about it. The kids were fighting. Little San was always prudent and well-behaved. There was no harm in fighting.

“Well, be careful yourself.” Tang Hao said indifferently.

Seeing this, Tang San breathed a sigh of relief.

If father disagrees, he can’t handle it, but he still has to talk to father about this.

“Then father, I will go out first.”

Tang San collected the prepared ointment and walked outside.

Tang Hao slightly nodded.

Just shortly after Tang San left.

Tang Hao walked to the stove, suddenly, with a glance, he saw a piece of raw iron finished with tempering!

Suddenly, Tang Hao’s body shook, and he looked at the hardened piece of raw iron incredibly.

This piece of raw iron is surprisingly the original iron that he saw yesterday that Wang Feng beat the tempering!

Subconsciously, Tang Hao wants to rush out of the house and pull Tang San back…

But after thinking about it, forget it.