Chapter 35 Absolute Beating
"Hey, don't waste time. A man should just call you daddy when he loses. What's the point of not talking?"
Zhuang Ming urged again.
"That's right, hurry up. I've said that our time is precious. It's not like you, a poor student. Our time is a gift from God. We should use it to do great things."
Qian Kai also played caII for Lin Wei crazily.
A smile appeared on Chen Zhi's mouth. It was stable. Lin Wei would win. If Lin Wei was willing to say a word for him as a second-level weapon refiner, even Tang Bo, the president of the Tang Family Chamber of Commerce, would give him some face. His job would be saved.
The eyes of the other people around also looked at Chu Wei, but they were different from Qian Kai and Zhuang Ming. They didn't laugh at Chu Wei anymore. On the contrary, many of them hoped that Chu Wei could fight back.
Because Lin Wei had previously scolded all the people as garbage.
In the eyes of the crowd, Chu Wei slowly threw his war saber, which had been compressed nine times, into the furnace again.
"What?"
"Is he going to compress it for the 10th time as well?"
"Is he also a second-level refiner?"
"Oh my god, when did it become so easy to become a second-level refiner!"
"Not necessarily, maybe he knew he couldn't win, so he gave it a try, maybe he will be compressed and scrapped soon!"
"That must be the case!"
Qian Kai, Zhuang Ming, Chen Zhi and others didn't dare to think about the consequences if Chu Wei was also a second-level refiner.
The furnace fire cooled down, and Chu Wei compressed 10 times-successfully.
The crowd around was instantly quiet.
For a moment, it seemed that the wind blowing by the roadside could be heard clearly.
Then everyone started to talk like an explosion:
"You're right! This young man is also a second-level refiner!"
"Yeah, today is too weird. I thought it was a competition between first-level refiners, but it turned out to be two second-level refiners."
"Oh my God, second-level refiners are at the level of big guys. Did we witness a competition between big guys today?"
However, before everyone could calm down, Chu Wei threw the war saber compressed 10 times into the forging furnace again in front of everyone's eyes.
"What is he going to do?"
"Is he going to compress it for the 11th time?"
Everyone felt that they couldn't react for a moment.
Lin Wei saw this, and his reaction was different from everyone else's at this moment. He was like a thunderbolt, he was worried and scared.
He had just entered the second-level refiner and didn't have much experience. Being able to compress 10 times was already his biggest limit.
If Chu Wei could compress it once more, he would lose.
However, soon, the fire in Chu Wei's forging furnace cooled again, and the 11th compression was successful.
Lin Wei softened all of a sudden. He had never thought of a situation that happened. He lost.
However, the matter was not over yet.
What Lin Wei did not expect was that Chu Wei actually threw the saber into the forge again.
The 12th compression was successful.
"Oh my God, he succeeded again!"
"Did you see that Lin Wei had stopped refining a long time ago? The young man had already won, but he was still refining. Why?"
Two commentators who knew some refining equipment asked the crowd next to them in a suppressed and excited voice at this moment.
"Why?"
"Of course it was to slap Lin Wei in the face!"
The temporary commentator said this with saliva flying and arrogant.
As soon as the crowd finished speaking, Chu Wei succeeded in compressing for the 13th time.
"Look, it succeeded again, 13 times, Lin Wei only 10 times, the gap between them is too big."
"Too big!"
"Too big!"
The commentator repeated excitedly. He wished there was a radio at this moment. He was the gold medal commentator of this wonderful competition.
"Yeah, now it seems that this is not a competition at all, he is simply beating Lin Wei!"
"Yes, yes! He is simply beating him."
"Beating him!"
"Absolutely beating him!"
"Absolutely beating him!"...Beating him! ......
