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Chapter 242 Short Sword Showdown

It would be better to shorten it to one day! Ge Xiaohua can go back to China as soon as possible, no longer endure the Japanese cuisine in Japan, and can fully sense the level of a world-class forging master.

Whether it is forging for a long time or a short time, as a forge, you have to find a way to overcome it. It is a challenge for Masaya Yamamoto, and Ge Xiaohua is also a challenge, so there is no advantage or unfavorable statement.

Since the time limit is limited, there is no need to say more about the two of them and start the forging work.

It is worth mentioning that Ge Xiaohua believes that the saying that he is too old and has poor physical strength does not seem to have happened to Masaya Yamamoto. He took off his wide Japanese kimono and exposed his knotted muscles. Masaya Yamamoto, who is 65 years old, has muscles all over his body, like a bodybuilding coach, but different from the exaggerated muscles that specialize in eating protein powder. Masaya Yamamoto's muscles are completely trained. He repeats high-intensity forging every day, insists on hand forging, and the strength of the arm reaches a terrifying level.

"Mom! Masaya Yamamoto has been pretending to be a pig and eating tiger? It turns out that under the kimono, there is a strong body, completely different from ordinary Japanese people, this, this..." Ge Xiaohua saw that Masaya Yamamoto and his age were completely different, and he understood why Masaya Yamamoto was able to occupy a place in the world forging industry and maintain monotonous and boring forging every day. No matter whether it is at the peak or at the trough, he would not give up training and practice. This is Masaya Yamamoto's success!

While Ge Xiaohua was still stunned, Masaya Yamamoto had already started forging, putting steel blocks into the high-temperature furnace, and then forging. As Mars flew everywhere, Masaya Yamamoto's face turned red. Masaya Yamamoto was concentrating on, as if he had changed his body, showing a pleasant smile, as if he was forging it was not a knife embryo, but a work of art.

"I can't be careless." Experts knew if there was any one at the right time. Yamamoto's age made Ge Xiaohua feel that he should be very weak. Unexpectedly, his physical fitness was stronger than his son. This was not something that could be formed in a short period of time, but a long-term exercise and repeated ironwork!

Ge Xiaohua also entered the state. What he wanted to build was a short sword, that is, the Fish Intestine Sword. When Ge Xiaohua built the Immortal Armor, he had experience in creating the Fish Intestine Sword. Therefore, this time the construction was very smooth, and his thinking was very clear. When ensuring efficiency, the quality should not be left behind.

The air hammer is forging the Fish Intestine Sword, which greatly improves the efficiency of folding and forging. Yamamoto Masayashi basically does not use machines, not that he can't use it, but that he doesn't need it at all. Yamamoto's arms seem to have infinite strength, and each beat is just good. It doesn't waste physical strength or consume strength. Each hammer is very rhythmic, and this sense of rhythm cannot be brought by machinery.

He used his body as a machine! To achieve this level, he needed perseverance and a matching body.

"Masaya Yamamoto is too strong and he doesn't even bother to use an air hammer. Does he think that in one day, he can knock out a weapon with his own hands? It's strong." Ge Xiaohua admired Masaya Yamamoto a little. He had a sacred admiration and praise for hand-made forging. It was not that it was not inconsistent with reality, but that he had achieved the ability to truly forge it by hand throughout the whole process.

"This method cannot be practiced without decades of effort." Ge Xiaohua's sword embryo was almost folded and forged, and the final part was perfected with the violent hammer. This is Ge Xiaohua's understanding of mechanical and manual fusion, and the work of wasting physical strength and strength was handed over to the machine. The key steps were to use the hammer in his hand to perceive and experience it. Each hammer would be integrated into his own ideas.

Masaya Yamamoto is a true fan of traditional forging. He has this strength, not a theorist, but a practitioner. His body is strong, even if he is over 60 years old, he still maintains a good life, but when he reaches 70 or 80 years old? Therefore, it is necessary to assist the machinery, and how to compromise is something that blacksmiths need to think about. It is still difficult to achieve real traditional hand forging, and it is still necessary to follow the development of the times.

And it is still unpaid to put all the time in irrelevant links during this period.

Ge Xiaohua was not scared by Masaya Yamamoto's tough forging method, and made it at his own pace. It was still very fast to create the Fish Intestine Sword in one day.

The folding and forging made a suitable pattern, and Ge Xiaohua began to quench it. This was a key step and it was not tolerated. It was already evening when the quenching was successful. It took about 10 hours for the two of them to reach the quenching stage, while Yamamoto Masayashi was still quenching.

The Yamamoto brothers who had been observing each other and communicated in Japanese in a low voice.

"Brother, Isn't it too late for my father?"

"It's okay, my father is very energetic. He should be able to forge for 24 hours, not eat, drink, and not sleep."

"Ah? Forged all night at night?"

"Only this way can it be done."

At night, Ge Xiaohua was polishing the body of the sword, and was drowsy while polishing. He persisted until the early morning. The polishing and polishing stage was almost over. After looking at the time, Ge Xiaohua came to the lounge to sleep for a few hours.

"Your Excellency Yamamoto, don't you rest?"

"Ge Jun, you go and rest first, I'm still busy."

Ge Xiaohua didn't expect that Masaya Yamamoto, who was in his sixties, could survive better than him. He carried out a series of high-intensity work during the day. Masaya Yamamoto had no time to rest, and had never even had hot rice. Ge Xiaohua was very afraid of what would happen to Masaya Yamamoto because of this competition.

He was so tired that the Yuyan Sword reached the polishing stage, and there was still some work to hand over during the day, so it should be fine to sleep for 4 hours.

When he woke up, he ate something in a hurry. Masayashi Yamamoto was still forging and not sleeping all night. He was still in good spirits. He reached the polishing stage and used whetstone to polish it. He kept it under one action for 4 hours.

When Ge Xiaohua saw this situation, he knew that Masaya Yamamoto didn't sleep or eat all night, and was concentrating on forging like a machine. The progress had reached the same level as Ge Xiaohua. Masaya Yamamoto created not a dagger, but a dagger. Like Ge Xiaohua, the daggers created were all types of daggers, and they all needed to be completed within one day.

"I am worthy of being Master Yamamoto. I have made a dagger with a hand-made shape. It is extremely exquisite and seems to be a very famous dagger?" Ge Xiaohua looked at it. The dagger's appearance was slowly taking shape, and Ge Xiaohua didn't have time to watch it carefully. Now there are only 6 hours left before time. Ge Xiaohua has wasted 4 hours. For the next 6 hours, Ge Xiaohua needs to devote himself to it.

Time passed by bit by bit, and the hilt of the Fish Intestine Sword created by Ge Xiaohua was also made. When it was the decorative stage, Masaya Yamamoto was not idle either. The dagger he created was shining with golden light, full of artistic atmosphere, and with the spirit of a soldier.
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