Faced with Garr's aggrieved eyes, Ari stood up unhurriedly and said, "We're here to strike iron." ”

"We deliberately got up early, just to make up for our diligence, and train ourselves well while you are away, teacher," said Ari, who lowered his head embarrassedly: "I want you to see a different us when you come back, but I didn't expect you to come back so soon......"

What a good student, even thinking of secretly practicing while he was away! If it weren't for the fact that he had returned, wouldn't he have really been hidden?

After Algert heard this, his heart was shocked beyond words! Such a good student, he even doubted them......

Thinking of this, Algert was so guilty that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into! It took a long time for his expression to soothe, and he looked at them with a red face and pretending to be angry.

"Aren't you guys fooling around, how can you practice too much! Today one person can practice a maximum of 100 times, and then I'll teach you something new. Although it was a reprimanding tone, the pampering in his eyes was already overflowing......

"Teacher, you're so nice. Ari smiled shyly.

......

Garr's mouth was wide enough to fit an egg, and he stood there speechless.

How could the plot change so quickly! Before he could finish praying, how did the frightened that he had said turn into a surprise?

Regardless of what Ari says, Gal is certain that Ari is definitely not well-intentioned. But what's the problem?

Gal thought about it for a long time, and finally felt that the problem was the word "think"!

Eri was talking about what he wanted to do the whole time, he thought that diligence could make up for his shortcomings, and he thought about training while the teacher was away for the past two days.

But is there any training? No, no one else knows, can he still not know? What Ari said is all this based on thinking, and there is no action at all.

But that doesn't sound like that at all. Isn't this a good boy in Aljet's eyes? I don't know what happened two mornings before, but their presence here so early in the morning is the best proof of this!

At this moment, Algert felt that his previous opinion of Ari was a little one-sided, although this kid was a little skinny, but he really followed him with this hard work......

Gal looked at Aljet, who was so moved that he couldn't help but secretly admire Ari, although he didn't know the word stealing the concept yet, but through this incident, he still understood a lot of things.

First of all, the fact that they are ready to strike iron is certain, this is the evidence of iron, as for whether Ari's intention is to be frightened or surprised, this is completely a subjective idea, and it is not up to Ari to say it......

Nima, how can there be such a sassy operation?

After thinking about it, Gal looked at Ari in a daze, and he discovered the charm of language for the first time......

Ari gave Gal a look to reassure him. At this time, his eyes were full of confidence, do you think I am still the boy who is too young and arrogant, arrogant, ignorant, and ignorant?

Embarked on the road of the king, every time I die, it is the beginning of the show to turn the whole audience!

After successfully resolving the death crisis, Ari took Gal to start training in the basic skill of striking iron - swinging a hammer.

After fifty hammers in a row, Ari suddenly noticed something different, after so many hammer swing trainings, his body seemed to be a little different from before.

He slowed his movements, taking in the thoughts.

As the hammer continued to rise and fall, the inexplicable feeling suddenly reappeared. Ari found that he didn't know when to start, and after each hammer he fell, his body would naturally make fine-tuning, instinctively facing the direction in which the iron would fly out, as if his body had already known the direction of the iron flying out earlier than him!

If he could control this change, wouldn't he be able to know in advance the direction in which the iron would fly? If he could have known how the iron would fly after this blow before he struck it, wouldn't he have been able to readjust the angle until he found a way to use the force?

A hundred... One hundred and fifty... Two hundred... Three hundred!

Ari was mad, swinging the hammer like crazy, Alger's specific request for a hundred strokes had long since been forgotten, and he just wanted to keep that feeling alive, memorized, and changed!

Gal was sweating profusely from the side, and his sore arms, which had not recovered from training two days ago, didn't look like his own. But despite this, his mental feeling is very good, and after the last training, Gal feels really happy that he only needs to knock a hundred times.

At some point, even he finished a hundred strokes, and Ari was still banging!

Garr put down the hammer and ran to the side, picked up the kettle that Lorraine's mother, Aunt Anna, had prepared for her, and took a few gulps before she gasped and walked over to Aljet, watching Ari tirelessly pound the iron again and again.

Shocked, Gal couldn't help but be a little puzzled, he looked at Algert and asked, "Teacher, what's wrong with Ari?"

Algert was squatting on the ground, eating the breakfast that Anna had brought him, he picked up a piece of bread and threw it to Gal, stuffed his mouth with something, and said vaguely, "I think there is something to be gained...... Eat first, wait for him later, and I'll teach you something new. ”

"Oh. Gal took the bread, looked at the bread soaked with sweat from his hands, and hesitated for a long time before putting it in his mouth.

It took an hour for Ari to stop from his frenzy.

With such a high-intensity training, even his demonic body was a little unbearable. His face was flushed, and he gasped for air, but his face was full of excitement.

Because he finally has full control over how to use the force! Now he strikes the piece of iron, and the piece of iron will never fly again.

As Ari struck the last few blows, Algert's ears jumped involuntarily, and after listening to them a dozen times in a row, a slight surprise appeared on his face.

"It's so quick to master!" Algert looked at Ari in surprise and muttered, "I haven't learned to strike iron systematically, and I have mastered the appropriate distribution of power with just basic hammer swinging training...... This kind of talent is really terrifying. ”

He thought about it carefully, how long did it take him, a month, or two months?

Aljet silently ate the breakfast, and he suddenly felt that some things had passed away, and there was no need to think about it at all......

And why did you think about it?

"Come here. ”

Algert suddenly beckoned to Ari. Looking at Ari, who was running over with an excited face, Algert asked, "Do you think you've mastered the method?"

"Where, where," Ari waved his hand modestly, "I'm not as smart as you think, I'm just spending all the time you spend eating studying." ”

Gal silently put the breakfast back into the tableware, and for some reason, he suddenly felt that the breakfast in his hand was a little hot......

After hearing this, Aljet went to the storeroom with a blank face and took out another piece of iron of about the same size, checked it with his hand, and then placed it on the anvil: "You knock on this and try it." ”