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"Come in." Zhang Tian said to Tang Wulin.

"oh."

Following Zhang Tian, ​​the studio was in a mess, with various metal parts placed everywhere. Tang Wulin could only barely recognize that many of these parts should be parts on the soul guide mecha.

The day of the day did not stop and continued to walk inward, and he hurriedly followed.

The storefront here is not big, but the space inside is not small. Through a corridor, Mang Tian took Tang Wulin to a room.

There is a workbench in the room, which is not even reachable to Tang Wulin's current height.

Zhang Tian stopped, turned to look at Tang Wulin, and said, "Do you know what forging is?"

Tang Wulin shook his head blankly.

Jian Tian said lightly: "Actually, I didn't want to accept yours. You are too young and not suitable for forging. But your father insists on letting you try it. If you think it doesn't work after trying it, leave here, but don't cry here, understand?"

"I won't cry, Uncle Mangtian." Tang Wulin said in a voice.

Gang Tiandao: "This is your mission today." He pointed to the side.

On the ground next to it, there is a metal platform about half a meter high, with a round metal block above it. There is a soul guide screen below.

Jiantian picked up two small metal hammers from the side and handed them to Tang Wulin, "Did you see that round metal block? Use this pair of hammers to hit one thousand times, five hundred times on the left and right. Only when you reach enough power will the counter count. It is probably the power you want to swing the hammer and then smash it down. Once you are finished, I will tell you what forging is. If you don't finish it, you won't use it tomorrow."

After saying that, he stuffed a pair of metal hammers into Tang Wulin's hands, turned around and left.

The metal hammer handle is about one foot long, and the hammer head is cylindrical, half a foot long, and the cross-section diameter is about ten centimeters. Each handle weighs about ten kilograms. This is a big weight for a child who is only six years old. What's more, he has to be swung and beat him.

Tang Wulin also felt bitter when he saw the hammer, but when he took the hammer from Jiantian, he was surprised to find that the hammers did not seem to be as heavy as he imagined.

Is it hollow? Uncle Jiantian looks quite fierce, but he is actually quite good.

Tang Wulin showed a smile of understanding on his face, and he swung the hammer with his right hand and smashed it on the round metal.

"Bang!" The metal roar scared him. The soul guide screen below seemed to be activated. As the screen lights up, a number one pops up.

He swung the hammer with his left hand and fell down, "Bang!"

two.

It seems not too difficult! Tang Wulin swung the hammer with his arms and began to pound.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!" The continuous thumping made the numbers on the screen jump continuously. The hammer didn't seem too heavy, at least Tang Wulin didn't feel too much load. A pair of hammers kept thumping, and the numbers below continued to increase.

When he hit a hundred times, his body began to sweat. When he hit him three hundred times, his arms began to feel sore and swollen.

We have to persevere, Dad said, perseverance is victory!

Resisting the soreness and swelling, Tang Wulin continued to swing the double hammers.

After five hundred strokes, the soreness and swelling finally turned into soreness, but he still tried hard to stop himself.

The pain became stronger and stronger. Tang Wulin's arms had already begun to turn a little red, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

He kept telling himself in his heart that I would work hard to learn and forge, so as to make money and buy souls. Make my parents happy and protect Na'er.

After seven hundred strokes, my arms were no longer able to lift, and the speed of swinging the hammer was significantly reduced.

But he still gritted his teeth and persevered, sweating as if he was slurry. The school uniform from the college was already stuck to his body, and sweat kept dripping. But at this moment, Tang Wulin suddenly felt his tail vertebrae numb, and his whole body trembled like an electric shock. The original soreness actually weakened a little. The hammer that felt very heavy in his hand also became lighter again.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Continue to pound, the three hundred strokes behind seemed to be no longer so heavy.

"One Thousand!" The number finally jumped to the position required by the Chinese court. Tang Wulin then put down his double hammers and gasped in big mouthfuls. He could even feel the indescribable pain in his palms, and his arms were sore and sore that they didn't look like their own. In addition, there was a sense of relief. The numbness from the tail vertebrae spread to the cervical vertebrae, back and forth, indescribable constraints.

What he couldn't see was that the faint golden lines were also lingering around his spine with the numbness.

It took him five minutes to recover.

"Uncle Jiantian, I'm done." Tang Wulin searched for a long time before finding Jiantian in a room where he was sitting and fiddling with a part.

Zhang Tian was stunned for a moment, glanced at the watch on his wrist, and it had only been half an hour since he handed over the task to Tang Wulin.

"You've finished smashing it?"

"Yes!" Tang Wulin nodded.

Seeing his sweaty appearance, Mang Tian didn't question it anymore. He always liked to speak with facts. He stood up and took Tang Wulin to the previous room.

One thousand, big numbers are presented in front of you. The instrument was set by yourself on the day of the day. It is naturally impossible for a six-year-old child to cheat. But it is still incredible.

Of course, two iron hammers are not heavy for him, but they are definitely not hollow. Each one weighs ten kilograms. A normal adult man, if he waves such a hammer for a thousand times, his arms will probably be sore and unable to lift them up, and it will be difficult to complete them in half an hour. Not to mention a six-year-old child.

The test given by Zhang Tian was simply a way to refuse. He had a good relationship with Tang Ziran and refused directly, but he was really unwilling to teach a six-year-old child who seemed impossible to learn forging well in his opinion.

But everything in front of you...

"You hit me again and see. I won't stop, I'm not allowed to stop." Zhang Tian said in a deep voice.

"Okay." Tang Wulin picked up the hammer again and rested for a while, the soreness in his arms weakened a little.

"Bang, bang, bang..." A hammer hit the hammer without any skills or leverage. It was that simple and directly hit the metal block.

With the experience of making a day forging, he was sure that the child was strong enough to control the pair of hammers to complete the thrust.
Chapter completed!