Douluo see you

Chapter Twenty Three

Compared to Chengying, the Bingdi was actually even more shocked. She had personally experienced Tang Chen's last hammer, and she was certain that if she took the last blow with her hand, she would definitely be injured.

Although the Ice Emperor is not a spirit beast who is good at strength, her physique is by no means inferior to that of a titled Douluo of the assault system, but Tang Chen forced her to use her true ability, Bing, to resist it. The eighty-first hammer.

If it were an ordinary titled Douluo, who was so stupid as to honestly make Tang Chen complete the first eighty times of energy storage, he would kneel down in the face of the last hammer.

Although under normal circumstances, it is almost impossible to use the eighty-one hammer, and even the thirty-six hammers have to be taken care of by the opponent, but the conditions are created. If Tang Chen has a reliable friend or himself In the military formation, the destructive power is absolutely devastating.

"Mother, what is this? Why is it so hard?" Tang Chen's entire arm is now made of wood, and the last ice spear is entirely to protect him and reduce his attack speed slightly, otherwise it will directly hit the ice emperor at the end. On that layer of defense, Tang Chen's arm would be broken.

"Nothing is just ordinary ice." The Bingdi said at will. With her body, she really couldn't stop the last hammer, but if ice was used, it would be easy.

"How can ordinary ice be so hard?" Tang Chen puzzled.

"Because I ordered them not to split, then they wouldn't dare to split." Although Bingdi's words were plain, Tang Chen felt the incomparable domineering.

"Each of your hammers just now is nearly 10% stronger than the previous one, and the last one is more than twice as strong. It is indeed a terrifying self-created spirit ability." The Ice Emperor commented.

"Eh? It turns out that every hammer is only 10% stronger than that? I thought it would be much stronger." Tang Chen felt that 10% was a bit low.

"Are you a stupid? Add 10% to each hammer, and the ninth hammer is more than twice as much as the first hammer. Even if you double it, you have a total of nine nine hammers, which is an increase of more than five hundred. , The last hammer is directly twice as strong, that is a thousand times that of the first hammer. Is a thousand times not enough for you?"

Bingdi poked Tang Chen's forehead with contempt, and she was finally qualified to despise others' mathematical ability one day.

After listening to the description of Ice Emperor, he compared this big pit with his own full blow. Tang Chen also had to admit that what the Ice Emperor said was reasonable. His full blow was over a thousand times, probably the effect in front of him. Now, it's not futile that his arm is about to break.

This is still only forty level. If he is a Titled Douluo, he does not know what effect it will be if he turns over a thousand times in one blow and sticks to the face of a god that only exists in the legend. Maybe he can really be a god. Kill it for you.

Cheng Ying looked at Tang Chen, who had been taught by the Ice Emperor, and shook his head. It was no good to expect this guy with all the talents in cultivation to build a steam engine, but I hope he doesn’t see the steam engine he made explode, and realizes the explosion. The ring’s Osumi hammer comes...

Compared with the loss of the house being blown up, Chengying is actually more concerned about another thing at this time...

Among the ruins, Dugu Bo was struggling to use his immature hand to remove pieces of rubble, allowing the glass ballast to scratch his fingers. There was once his laboratory...

Lifting a wooden board, a microscope with a crack was exposed underneath. Looking at the cracked wooden barrel, Dugubo felt a little sore in his nose. That was the first gift Chengying gave him. He has been daily for a year. I always remember to take care of it, but today it became like this just because Tang Chen showed the latest self-made spirit ability.

When he held up the microscope with red eyes, he suddenly felt that the sun was blocked.

Looking up, Chengying was standing in front of him, with a familiar smile on his face: "If you feel wronged, cry!" Chengying took a step forward and took Dugu Bo into his arms so that he could hold With his face buried in the white coat on his chest, he blocked the direction of the backyard with his back,

Feeling the trembling shoulders in her arms, Cheng Ying lowered her head slightly, and whispered in Dugubo's ear: "Do you feel aggrieved? You have worked hard like this, but on the contrary, you are getting farther and farther away from the younger brother? "

"Yeah!" Dugubo nodded muffledly, and buried his head deeper.

"God is so unfair. He always loves certain people especially, and he will give him all the beautiful and desirable things. Even if he doesn't fight for it, his ultimate achievements are still far superior to those who are better than him. People who work hard a hundred times.

Such people are called geniuses, and the teacher has always understood the grief and anger crushed by geniuses.Because!The teacher used to be the one who has worked a hundred times, but still can only look up to them!

But the teacher never gave up, even if he might never catch up with those geniuses, he still did not stop."

Hearing this, Dugubo couldn't help raising his head, and choked up and asked, "What then?" At this time, he was like a child listening to a story, wanting to know the ending, but it was not a story.

Chengying thought for a while and then... and then he crossed through... But you can't say that!

"Then, of course, the teacher hasn't caught up with those people!" Chengying can only tell the truth, always having illusions about reality, which is more cruel than knowing the result from the beginning.

Dugu Bo pursed his lips, and lowered his head as if discouraged: "Isn't even a teacher like a powerful person able to surpass a genius?"

Chengying touched Dugubo's white-haired head, and said, "Yes! Reality is so desperate. Many things can't be changed by your hard work, but for the teacher, the result is not important. What is important is the teacher. Seeing that you are still working hard and haven't given up yet."

Speaking of this, Chengying squatted down and said in a voice that only two people could hear in Dugubo's ear: "Because the teacher likes children who work hard!"

Hearing this, Dugu Bo trembled visibly. Chengying took the opportunity to continue: "The teacher never cares about whether the students are excellent, only whether the students work hard. From the day I accepted you as a disciple, I swear absolutely no reason. The talents of the disciples are treated differently, you guys! They are all my best disciples!"

"really?"

Chengying recalled that she once sat in the back row, was squeezed out by her classmates, disliked by the club, and ignored by the teacher. Even though she worked harder than the top students, but still useless, she nodded firmly:

"Really!"

At this moment, he seemed to understand, and finally felt the weight represented by the word teacher. He was a good example of a teacher. He was never as simple as a teacher. He wanted to be a qualified teacher. long way to go……

[To be continued]

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