Douluo live long see

Compared to Chengying, Bingdi was actually more shocked. She experienced Tang Chen's last blow herself, and she was sure that if she still caught the last blow with her hands, she would definitely be injured.

Although the Ice Empress is not a soul beast that is good at strength, her physique is by no means inferior to a titled Douluo of the assault system, but Tang Chen forced her to use her true ability, Bing, to resist it. Take No.80 with a hammer.

If it was an ordinary titled Douluo who was really stupid enough to let Tang Chen complete the first [-] power-ups, then facing the final hammer, he would definitely kneel down.

Although under normal circumstances, it is almost impossible to use an 81 hammer, and even if you want to hit a 36 hammer, the opponent must be careless, but the conditions are all created. If Tang Chen has a reliable opponent, or he is in the army In the middle of the attack, the destructive power is absolutely devastating.

"Master, why is this so hard?" Tang Chen's entire arm is now numb, and the last ice spear is entirely to protect him and slow down his attack speed, otherwise it will directly hit the last layer of the ice emperor. On defense, Tang Chen's arm was about to be broken.

"It's nothing but ordinary ice." The Ice Empress casually said, she really couldn't block the last hammer with her body, but if she used ice, it would be easy.

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

"Because I ordered them not to crack, then they dare not crack." Although the Bingdi's words were plain, Tang Chen felt the unparalleled arrogance.

"Every hammer you just hit was nearly [-]% stronger than the previous hammer, and the last hammer was more than twice as strong. It is indeed a terrifying self-created soul skill." Bingdi commented.

"Hey, so each hammer is only less than [-]% stronger? I thought it would be much stronger." Tang Chen felt that [-]% was a bit low.

"Are you an idiot? Add 500% to each hammer. The ninth hammer is more than twice that of the first hammer. Even if you double, you have nine nine hammers in total, which is an increase of more than [-]. In the end One hammer is directly twice as strong as the first hammer, and a thousand times is not enough for you."

Bingdi poked Tang Chen's forehead with contempt on her face, and she finally had the right to despise other people's math ability one day.

After listening to Bingdi's description, and comparing this big hole with his full blow, Tang Chen also had to admit that what Bingdi said made sense. His full blow was multiplied by a thousand times, which is probably the effect in front of him. It's not in vain that his swung arm is about to break.

This is still because he is only level [-]. If he becomes a Titled Douluo, he does not know what effect it will have if he doubles it a thousand times with a full blow and sticks to the face of a god that only exists in legends. Kill it for you.

Cheng Ying looked at Tang Chen who was being taught by the Ice Emperor, and shook his head. It would be useless to expect this guy whose talent is all about cultivation to build a steam engine. I just hope that he will not see the steam engine he built explode, so that he can comprehend the meaning of explosion. Great Sumeru hammer of the ring

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

Among the ruins, Dugu Bo struggled to move pieces of rubble with his immature hands, allowing his fingers to be scratched by glass shards. It used to be his laboratory

Lifting a wooden board, a microscope with cracks was exposed underneath. Looking at the cracked wooden lens barrel, Dugu Bo felt his nose a little sore. It was the first gift Chengying gave him. They all remembered to take care of themselves, but today they became like this just because Tang Chen showed off his newly realized self-created soul skills.

Just when he picked up the microscope with red eyes, he suddenly felt that the sunlight was blocked.

Looking up, Chengying was standing in front of him, with a familiar smile on his face: "Cry out if you feel wronged." Chengying took a step forward and took Dugu Bo into his arms, so that he could hold his face Buried in the white coat on his chest, he used his back to block the direction of the backyard so that no one would see him crying.

Feeling the slightly trembling shoulders in her arms, Chengying lowered her head slightly, and whispered in Dugu Bo's ear: "Do you feel wronged? You have worked so hard, but you are getting farther and farther away from your junior brother instead."

"En." Dugu Bo nodded in a muffled voice, and buried his head deeper.

"God is so unfair. He will always love some people especially, and give him all the beautiful and desirable things. Even if he doesn't fight for it, the final achievement is still far superior to those who are better than him. A person who works a hundred times harder.

People like this are called geniuses, and the teacher has always understood the grief and indignation of being crushed by geniuses.Because the teacher used to be the one who worked a hundred times harder, but still could only look up to them

It's just that the teacher never gave up. Even though he might never catch up with those geniuses, he still never stopped. "

Hearing this, Dugu Bo couldn't help raising his head, and asked with a choked voice: "And then?" At this time, he was like a child listening to a story, wanting to know the ending, but unfortunately this is not a story.

Chengying thought for a while, and then he crossed over, but you can’t say that.

"Then, of course, the teacher hasn't caught up with those people yet." Cheng Ying could 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: "Even a person as powerful as the teacher can't surpass a genius?"

Cheng Ying touched Dugu Bo's white-haired head, and said, "That's right, the reality is so desperate, and many things cannot be changed by your hard work, but for the teacher, the result is not important, what is important is that the teacher sees You’re still working hard and you haven’t given up yet.”

Speaking of this, Chengying squatted down, and said in a voice that only two people could hear next to Dugu Bo: "Because, the teacher likes children who work hard."

Dugu Bo trembled visibly when he heard this, and Cheng Ying took the opportunity to continue: "The teacher never cares about whether the students are good or not, but only cares about whether the students work hard. From the day I accepted you as a student, I swear that I will never give up because of you. Disciple's talents are not treated differently, you are all my best disciples"

"Really"

Cheng Ying recalled that she used to sit in the back row, was squeezed out by classmates, disliked by clubs, ignored by teachers, even though she worked harder than top students, she was still useless, and nodded firmly:

"real"

At this moment, as if he had a clear understanding, he finally felt the weight represented by the word teacher. Being a teacher is never as simple as putting on a straight face like a teacher. If he wants to become a qualified teacher, he still has long way to go

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