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Suddenly there was a hitting sound of iron, and everyone couldn't help but look around, and saw Hou Ding was holding a hammer, knocking at a hammer one by one, and the spark fan sprayed.
Yang Chen looked at Hou Ding for a moment, then his mouth curved up into a smile.
"Dangdangdang"
Hou Ding was striking the iron without any distractions. From his movements, Yang Chen could see that he had made a lot of progress.
"It seems that I gained some insights from my blacksmithing just now!"
Yang Chen found a scabbard suitable for his long knife from Hou Ding's blacksmithing room. He inserted the long knife into the scabbard and carried it on his back. He and everyone watched Hou Ding forging, shaping, and forging again. , quenching, opening the front. Hou Ding held the long sword he had made in both hands, and tears flowed down. After wiping it, the tears flowed out again.
Yang Chen was stunned when he saw it. Wasn¡¯t it just a mid-grade long sword made? Do you need to be so excited?
People in their forties, do you have the nerve to cry like this?
However, Hou Ding soon made Yang Chen realize that crying now is simply childish. Hou Ding shed more and more tears, then started to cry softly, and finally burst into tears.
Yang Chen looked around and saw the other eight weapon masters. There was no intention of laughing at Hou Ding on their faces. Instead, they all looked envious.
"So, Hou Ding's crying is not an exaggeration?"
Yang Chen really didn¡¯t understand these weapon masters. In fact, he didn¡¯t have much time to learn blacksmithing. He had never been exposed to this profession before, and he didn¡¯t understand the hardships of this profession at all.
??Just imagine, Liu Shengjing, who is famous all over the world and is known as the number one blacksmith, is just making a top-quality product.
But, what now?
In just a few months, Hou Ding has risen from a person who can only make ordinary weapons to a person who can make medium-quality high-quality weapons.
He has surpassed Liu Shengyun, and is only one step away from Liu Shengjing, and he knows that as long as he follows Yang Chen closely, it won't take long for him to truly surpass Liu Shengjing.
After all, Yang Chen will stay at Shanghai University for four years, which gives them the opportunity to learn up close.
"Brother Hou, congratulations!"
At this time, the eight weapon masters congratulated Hou Ding one after another. Hou Ding wiped his tears and said with embarrassment on his face:
¡°Let everyone laugh!¡±
"We also want to make you laugh, but we don't have the ability!" The tone of the eight weapon divisions was full of regret.
"Okay!" Yang Chen stepped forward and patted Hou Ding's shoulder and said, "Congratulations!"
"Thank you, President, thank you, President. It's almost evening, I'll invite the President and you all to dinner."
Yang Chen nodded with a smile. He could see the admiration and respect in Hou Ding's eyes, and he could also see the enthusiasm in the eyes of others. This was an opportunity to enhance cohesion, and of course Yang Chen would not refuse.
It was past seven o'clock when Yang Chen returned to the dormitory of Shanghai University in the dark.
Hou Ding returned to the weapons shop and immediately uploaded the video of Yang Chen¡¯s forging to the website of the Weapon Masters Association, and countless weapons masters immediately posted about it.
"The president has forged weapons!"
"This was uploaded by Hou Ding. Has the president gone to Shanghai?"
"You don't care about the president too much. Even if you are a foreigner, you can't care about the president. Don't you know that the president is the top scorer in this year's college entrance examination and went to Shanghai University?"
"Wow, doesn't this give Hou Ding an advantage?"
"envy, jealousy, hate!"
"Envy, jealousy, and hatred plus one!"
"What are you talking about? You idiots, aren't you watching the video? Don't you think the President is very different today?"
The post went silent for a while, and no one posted anymore. By the time the video ended, a massive number of posts came flooding in like a roar. At this time, everyone in the world who was watching the video of Yang Chen making weapons stood up with excitement in their hearts, and their typing hands were shaking.
"The president actually created a top-grade famous weapon!"
"Use a hammer to create a high-quality instrument!"
¡°We, the blacksmiths, also have people who can create top-grade famous instruments!¡±
"No, we are not blacksmiths, we are weapon masters!"
"Yes! We are weapons masters!"
"I feel like my blood is boiling. I haven't felt this way for a long, long time. I toldChen Chen felt very aggrieved, aggrieved about why Uncle Shanhai did this to him, aggrieved about why those children who were originally playing so well had changed. But he didn't cry until he returned home, and a pair of calloused hands pressed on his shoulders.
"Chenchen, don't be discouraged!"
Little Yangchen looked up at his father, and then burst into tears.
"Dadwuwuwu"
Yang Shanhai called Yang Shanyue to inform Yang Chen that Yang Chen was not suitable for martial arts training. Yang Shanhai did not think that he had done anything wrong. Yang Chen started practicing martial arts with him when he was three years old. Now he is six years old and has made little progress. If he continues to practice, it will be a waste. , and it will also delay Yang Chen's future, so it is better to focus on cultural classes. Therefore, before Yang Chen returned home, Yang Shanhai had already called Yang Shanyue.
"Chenchen, don't cry!" Yang Shanyue gently stroked Yang Chen's head.
"Dad, am I really not suitable for practicing martial arts?" Yang Chen raised his tearful face and looked at Yang Shanyue.
"How could it be?" A gentle smile appeared on Yang Shanyue's face: "Uncle Shanhai is joking with you."
"Then can I still practice martial arts with Uncle Shanhai tomorrow?" Yang Chen's eyes lit up.
"I'm not going!" Yang Shanyue shook his head gently.
Yang Chen¡¯s eyes dimmed again, Yang Shanyue stroked Yang Chen¡¯s head and said, ¡°Because we are leaving the capital.¡±
"Leaving the capital?" Xiao Yangchen had a look of surprise on his face.
"Dad has been transferred to Xicheng. You and mom will go with dad to Xicheng. When you get there, if you are willing to practice martial arts, continue practicing!"
Yang Chen raised his face and said, "I want to practice, I will definitely succeed!"
"Okay, dad believes in you. Wash your face and go out to play first."
Yang Chen finished washing his face, and as usual, he went out to play with the children in the courtyard. Not far after he walked out of his house, he saw a dozen children playing not far away. They saw Yang Chen, among whom A child pointed at Yang Chen and said:
"Yang Chen, I've heard it all. You are trash and not suitable for martial arts training. You were kicked out by Yang Shanhai."
"Zheng Tong, you are talking nonsense!" Yang Chen clenched his fists.
"Am I talking nonsense?" Zheng Tong's face was filled with contempt: "The whole courtyard knows it, you are just trash."
Yang Chen felt in a daze that Yang Shanhai really didn't want him anymore, and that his father had lied. His eyes showed panic, but then became determined again.
"Even if I go to an ordinary school, I will still become a great warrior."
"It's a great piece of garbage, hahaha"
A dozen children looked at Yang Chen and laughed.
Yang Chen, who was lying on the bed, gradually woke up from his memories. He put his phone aside and looked at the roof.
"Yes, if I spend all my energy and time on developing and strengthening the Ordnance Division Association, the Ordnance Division Association will definitely develop rapidly. I will also have a high status and make a lot of money.
but¡¡
I still want to become a great warrior! "
September 1st.
Yang Chen and Cheng Li walked to the teaching building together. The first class today was to explain Qingyun Gong. Although Yang Chen and Cheng Li both have their own cultivation methods, they will not practice Qingyun Gong of Hu University. However, the two of them decided to listen.
"I have opened up seventy-nine meridians, I will definitely become a great warrior!"
Yang Chen walked into the large lecture theater with confidence. This morning, Yang Chen went to three classrooms and listened to Qingyun Gong and two martial arts respectively.
Each teacher has rich teaching experience, which has benefited Yang Chen a lot. By drawing parallels, he has gained some insights into his own practice.
In the afternoon, Yang Chen went to the training area of ??Shanghai University. In the training area, there are training rooms with different gravity from one to ten times gravity. Yang Chen is going to practice martial arts in the five times gravity room.
"Um?"
Yang Chen was standing in front of a map hanging on the wall of the hall on the first floor. The map marked the training projects on each floor. Yang Chen's eyes were firmly attracted by three words at this time.
The training room!
"What is the posture training room? Is it a place for practicing posture?"
Yang Chen strode towards the service desk, where students who were on duty to earn points were sitting there. Answering questions that came to us.
"Senior!" Yang Chen stood in front of the service desk.
The senior looked up and saw Yang Chen, and his expression changed slightly. Who among the current students of Hu University does not know Yang Chen?
That¡¯s a character who has broken through the old school!
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