Slap the face from Douluo

Chapter 11 Nine Nine 81 Hammer

Tang San's aptitude was indeed extremely high.

Ye Bai was not surprised by this, Tang San created the Tang Sect's big killer Buddha Fury Tanglian when Shang was still an outer disciple in the Tang Sect in his previous life.

If the qualifications and understanding are not enough, how can it be possible?

But now, the hammering method that Tang Hao taught Tang San, in the final analysis, is essentially a technique of using force to strike.

With Tang San's comprehension, and Tang San's ability to control the body, he quickly touched the threshold of this hammering technique.

I saw Tang San clanging a hammer down, hitting the red-hot pig iron, and being interacted by huge force, the casting hammer bounced back.

Holding the casting hammer, Tang San turned around, imitating Tang Hao's appearance, turning around with the casting hammer with both hands, and smashing down with the casting hammer again.

Tang Hao saw it in his eyes, but his heart was full of surprises, "Little San's comprehension is not much better than his original self. You must know that when I touched this threshold, it took me a whole day to complete it." ...and Xiaosan, it seems...much better than me."

After Tang San swung the hammer twice, he stopped, and put the casting hammer on the ground.

This kind of power-generating technique has high requirements on the body. It not only requires the body to have the strength to swing the hammer, but also requires the body to have good balance.

In addition to this, the rotation of the body can also cause dizziness to the brain.

Once dizzy, it is not easy to control the body, so Tang San stopped.

However, Tang San had already swung the hammer three times.

In the original plot, Tang San could only swing two hammers in a row on the first day. I don't know if it was because Ye Bai was sitting here watching with a small bench. Tang San gritted his teeth and swung one more hammer.

"Little San's talent and comprehension far surpasses mine." Tang Hao thought to himself, his personality began to change a bit, encouraging Tang San, "Little San, you've done a good job, far exceeding my expectations."

"Then do you want to add chicken legs tonight?" Ye Bai said suddenly.

"..." Tang Hao.

"Uncle Hao." Because he often visited Tang San's house and got to know Tang Hao well, Ye Bai began to call Tang Hao Uncle Hao.

Ye Bai continued: "Little San just swung the hammer very coolly, can I also try this forging hammer?"

"You?" Tang Hao was puzzled. Ye Bai came to his house only after he had almost finished explaining the techniques of the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique.

Tang Hao thought to himself, "Could it be that you, Ye Bai, can learn these force-exerting skills just by looking at Xiao San? You know, the hammering technique that Xiao San just used still has many flaws, even if Ye Bai uses those learned by Xiao San just now." Go, but also..."

"Ye Bai, this casting hammer is close to twenty catties, it should be difficult for you to control it." Tang San said it even more. He knew that Ye Bai seemed to be a bit strong. That day, Ye Bai helped Old Jack carry it to his house. The grain bag alone weighs more than 30 catties.

But that's on the back, and this casting hammer mostly uses the strength of the arm.

He also relied on the internal strength of Xuantian Gong to do it, and Ye Bai didn't look like a very strong person, could Ye Bai swing the casting hammer with his strength?

Tang San made a question mark in his heart.

"It's okay." Ye Bai said lightly, walked over, and came to a hammer.This hammer was not the one Tang San used just now, but another one.

"This..." Tang Hao's pupils shrank. The hammer Ye Bai held was what he usually used for exercises, and it weighed a full eighty catties.

"Does Ye Bai want to use this hammer?" Tang San also knew that even his father rarely used that hammer.

He was once curious and wanted to pick it up, but when he tried hard, his little face turned red, and the internal force of Xuantian Kungfu in his whole body was running at full speed, so he barely lifted the hammer.

Not every child, like him, can be so heaven-defying and can possess Xuantian Kung Fu.

"Ye Bai, that hammer, with its weight, is not something you can pick up." Tang San said.

"How heavy is it?" Ye Bai said.

"Eighty catties." Tang Hao said.

"That's okay." Ye Bai seemed to heave a sigh of relief. His physical body had already been strengthened once, and the strength of just one arm reached a hundred catties.

This hammer weighs eighty catties, no problem.

"It's okay." Tang San was a little speechless after hearing this, and repeated what Ye Bai said, and slandered again in his heart, "Ye Bai, it's not that Tang San looks down on you, but that the weight of this hammer is enough It weighs eighty catties, it’s really not something you can pick up. Even if you can pick it up, can you forge iron like me? Can you swing the movements and beauty I just had?”

Tang Hao thought the same in his heart.

He was even more emotional, "Could it be that I, Haotian Douluo, have lived in seclusion for too long, and the outside world has changed? Are children so against the sky?"

"How is it possible? Impossible." Tang Hao thought of the end and came to such a conclusion.

Seeing Tang Hao and Tang San's expressions of disbelief, Ye Bai also became a little nervous, isn't it just eighty catties, why does it seem to be very difficult.

Ye Bai didn't dare to be careless anymore, he took a deep breath, and with a push of both hands, he picked up the hammer that was a few centimeters taller than him.

"It's not heavy!" Ye Bai was stunned, he let go of his left hand, and only held the hammer with his right hand, "It doesn't seem to be heavy."

Then he swung the eighty-pound hammer in the air a few times with his right hand, as if even the sound of the wind was brought out.

"Uncle Hao, Xiao San, this hammer is quite easy to use." Ye Bai swung the hammer again as he spoke.

"..." Tang Hao.

"……"Tang San.

As soon as Ye Bai "sighted" the number of slaps in the face, he couldn't help but gasped, "Hiss, the number of slaps in the face has risen to 75 again, and the number of slaps in the face has increased by 50 times."

"It seems that you don't believe me very much!" Ye Bai thought, and smashed the pig iron with the hammer in his hand. The impact of the hammer and the pig iron with huge force sent out sparks.

A large piece of pig iron was dented visible to the naked eye.

"This power is very huge." Tang Hao marveled again in his heart, after all, this was the effect of hitting with an eighty-jin hammer.

"Ye Bai's strength is much stronger than mine." Tang San's eyes narrowed, "However, the hammer method doesn't just need to be stronger than anyone else's strength."

But the next moment, Tang San's face froze.

The eighty-jin hammer was bounced back, and Ye Bai turned the hammer around with only his right hand, and then the hammer hit the pig iron steadily again.

"clang."

"clang."

"clang."

The sound of hammers hitting pig iron kept ringing.

Ye Bai seemed to have entered a state. When he watched Douluo in his previous life, he had worked hard when he saw Tang Hao teaching the Chaotic Cloaking Wind Hammer Technique.

Not only did he carefully figure out what Tang Hao said about the technique of exerting force, but he also combined many videos of using force to analyze it.

It can be said that Ye Bai stood on Tang Hao's shoulders, as well as on the shoulders of the network in his previous life, and his comprehension of the Chaotic Wind Hammer Technique was simply not comparable to that of Tang San who had just learned the Hammer Technique.

"Why don't you stop?" Tang San shouted in his heart, "Ye Bai, you have swung five hammers in a row, stop now."

But at this time Ye Bai had already entered a special state, he only had eyes for the dancing hammer, at first, his hammer swing was very similar to Tang San's.

Gradually, Ye Bai's hammering technique changed slightly.

Even the person involved, Ye Bai, didn't notice this change.

But Tang Hao on the side noticed it.

"While turning his body, Ye Bai's hand began to move on the handle of the hammer." Tang Hao's eyes finally gathered together, "This..." Tang Hao's heart was filled with turmoil, "This can save yourself to the greatest extent." physical strength, and retain the power to bounce the hammer."

"Is this really something a child can comprehend? You know, I have never taught Ye Bai the Wind Hammer Technique. Ye Bai just watched Xiao San perform it once, and he has achieved this level."

"It turns out that I really lived in seclusion for too long."

"clang."

Tang Hao was awakened by this loud crashing sound, "Ye Bai has already swung the 81 hammer continuously, this power, such a terrifying power accumulated. Not good, the blacksmith shop... is about to collapse."

(End of this chapter)