Chapter 211: Zhou Shuang of the Wheel Hammer

"Qingjiang Hengyu lost 0-3 away, home bug, away dragon, back at home, can you still turn the tables?"

"Qingjiang Hengyu competition is like a roller coaster, can the beautiful boss with infinite scenery at the beginning of the season turn the tide!"

Sitting in the shop of three knives, Zhou Shuang looked at the newspaper in front of him, and only felt that the blood vessels in his temples were beating.

The second division has now entered the most crucial semi-final competition. The winner will have a chance to qualify for the final and qualify for the First Division.

Recently, Qingjiang Hengyu's performance has not been good. Especially at home, it can only be a draw at best. Relying on the performance of the away team, he stumbled to this point.

Unexpectedly, they were beaten 0-3 away from home, and now both within the team, reporters from all walks of life, and even the city's senior management are not optimistic about their promotion path.

"Master, it's going to be a few days!"

After reading the report, Zhou Shuang closed the laptop again. Only then did he look at the two masters who were forging swords.

"Three swords, each of which is nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine strokes, at least one month!" The two masters glanced at her.

Although she gave a lot of money, this request is also strange, and she has to fight so much. And it's three swords, the two of them can fight in a month, and it is estimated that their arms are swollen and they can't lift them.

"Two masters, I don't have a month! Three days, can it be done in three days? Zhou Shuang said distressedly.

"Three days will definitely not work, unless you reduce the number of beatings!" A master shook his head resolutely.

"Sister Shuang, didn't Brother Xiaojin say it? As long as you fight enough times, you don't need to ask for the quality of this sword! Ren Linghui was on the side, looking at Zhou Shuang's anxious appearance, and immediately reminded.

"Yes! Wait a minute, I'll give him a call! Hearing Ren Linghui say this, Zhou Shuang slapped his head.

He was really at the tip of the horns, and hurriedly called Yue Jin again. After asking, he hung up the phone again. Happily pulled Ren Linghui, "Come, help me work?" ”

"Ahh While Ren Linghui was surprised, she had already seen Zhou Shuang find a small hammer from the shop and hold it in his hand.

"I didn't dare to hire people outside for fear they wouldn't remember the numbers. It's just the two of us, as long as we hit it. I'll fight first, the two of us will count together, and let the master help hold the sword! Zhou Shuang said excitedly.

"Girl, how can you forge a sword like this?"

The two swordsmiths couldn't laugh or cry.

"It's okay, that's how we forge our swords, come on!"

Zhou Shuang rolled up his sleeves and looked at the two masters.

"Okay!"

The two masters had no choice but to take out the red-hot sword in the furnace and place it on top of the anvil.

Seeing the two masters working from a distance, Zhou Shuang didn't feel anything. But as she approached the red-hot sword embryo, a wave of heat rushed over her face, making her breath stagnant.

"Grandma and you are fighting!"

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Zhou Shuang hit the sword embryo with a hammer.

At the same time, a shout, "One! ”

"Two!"

"Three!"

She didn't use any force, anyway, she just smashed it one by one, and stopped after a hundred hits. Then I drew a stroke on the paper on the side.

Sure enough, in less than an hour, she smashed a thousand blows, without asking for speed and not quality. Then he reached out again and wiped the sweat from his head.

"Sister Shuang, I'll come!"

Seeing that Zhou Shuang was covered in sweat, Ren Linghui couldn't sit still, took the small hammer from her hand, and began to smash it down like her.

In this way, the two kept changing shifts. At first, the smash was quite fast, but the speed was getting slower and slower. In the end, Ren Linghui had to cry every time she smashed it.

"Linghui, I'll come! You go get some rest! Zhou Shuang saw Ren Linghui's appearance and hurriedly took the hammer.

"It's okay, it's all nine thousand one, smash it for a while, and we can rest!" Ren Linghui knew that Zhou Shuang was more tired than herself, so she shook her head like a rattle, and then smashed it again.

Finally, it hit 9,500 hits. The two of them threw their hammers to the ground as if they had lost their strength, and sat on the ground at the same time, panting for breath.

A few minutes later, Zhou Shuang stood up again. He took the wallpaper knife and carefully cut his fingers and dripped blood onto the sword embryo.

Only then did he look at the two masters again, "It's troublesome two, I only need this number." At this number, no matter what type this sword embryo smashes into, it can't be smashed again! ”

"Don't worry, girl, we know!"

At this time, the two masters can also see that this thing is a job that requires numbers and not quality. Then he also picked up the sledgehammer, struck it violently, and after smashing enough of it, he quenched the sword again and put it aside.

In this way, three days later, all three long swords were cast.

"Master Huang, please move!" At this time, Zhou Shuang and Ren Linghui's arms couldn't be raised, and after saying a word to their driver, they dragged their heavy bodies to the car.

"Sister Shuang, my arm hurts!"

In the past three days, Ren Linghui cried several times. Originally, Zhou Shuang wanted to hire someone, but she still refused, and she had to finish the job.

"Linghui, thank you for your hard work this time! Let's go to the hospital first! Master Huang and I went back to Qingjiang! Zhou Shuang finally raised his arm and stroked Ren Linghui's arm, only to feel that this arm weighed a thousand catties, and every time he moved, it was like a pinprick in pain.

"It's okay, I'll go back with you, it's not too bad for a while!" Ren Linghui forced a cheerful face.

"Brother Xiaojin!"

In front of Qingjiang Stadium, when I saw Yue Jin, I remembered the sins I had suffered in the past few days, and Ren Linghui's eyes turned red.

"What's wrong, Linghui!"

Looking at Ren Linghui's appearance, Yue Jin was a little strange.

"My arm hurts, and I've been hammering these days!" Ren Linghui said bitterly.

"I'll see! Which hand? Yue Jin hurriedly stretched out his hand and asked.

"Two!" Ren Linghui said aggrievedly. She was not so aggrieved in front of Zhou Shuang, but in front of Yue Jin, she was not afraid to show her delicate side.

"I'll take a look!" Yue Jin comforted her in a whisper, and then gently pinched her left arm again. It only hurts so much that Ren Linghui is tooth.

"How did you get this?" Since Ren Linghui was still wearing a coat, Yue Jin couldn't see the condition of her arm. However, the puffiness is clearly felt.

"Sister Zhou is more serious than me? My arms are all fat! Ren Linghui said with a smile.

"I'm fine, let's get here first!" Zhou Shuang shook her head, she now put the hope of all teams to advance on changing feng shui. Otherwise, he wouldn't have gotten a hammer on his own, because he was afraid that others wouldn't be able to grasp this amount.

"There's no rush here, it's not time yet? It's time for the midday sun to be at its hottest! I'll show you two hours in the morning! Yue Jin looked at his watch and then said.

(End of chapter)