Three days passed by in a flash, and both Bai Hezi, Zhang Tong and Zhao Wende had a very fulfilling life.

For three days, Yuriko followed Zhang Tong almost step by step.

Although the martial arts methods he practiced were different, Zhang Tong still took Yuriko to complete the kind of high-intensity training he had done before becoming a soldier.

I got up before dawn in the morning, ran all the way from the rental house to the suburbs, and then took the car back.

After taking the medicinal diet, Yuriko, under the supervision and guidance of Zhang Tong, strictly followed the swordsmanship of this sword style.

The lightsaber of the same model as the Jedi Knight bought in the mall made a whirring sound when Yuriko danced it.

After exercise, there is a medicinal bath.

The strong physical fitness of the fighter is there. Zhang Tong's eyesight has recovered more than half. Because of the medicinal bath, Zhang Tong has seen everything he should see.

Young people are inevitably full of firepower, and it's understandable that they can't help themselves sometimes.

But even so, after Yuriko satisfied Zhang Tong, she would still actively increase the intensity of training to make up for the lost time of more than half an hour.

After three days like this, Yuriko has initially mastered the routine of Honma style. The rest is to practice step by step and absorb the medicinal properties to strengthen the body.

After the body strengthens to a certain bottleneck, it starts to try to take the medicine obtained from Neon, and officially moves towards becoming a soldier!

During the same three days, Zhang Tong, who supervised Yuriko's training, also became familiar with his own power in the process.

After three days of high-intensity training, as well as training on some details of life, Zhang Tong has already mastered his soaring strength.

It would have been better if his body and mind weren't filled with some kind of crazy factor that forced him to vent his restless emotions on Yuriko.

Three days later, Zhao Wende, who was in high spirits, looked at the alloy sword in his hand with a satisfied look on his face, and his bloodshot eyes showed a certain light of excitement.

"It took me three days and the resources of the family group to be used to the maximum extent, and finally I was able to get it out."

"Materials, processes, heat treatment, surface treatment... every step can catch up with Europe and the United States, or at least lead the country."

"Although it may not be as good as the old swordsmith's hard work, but..."

The corners of Zhao Wende's mouth were slightly raised, with a proud expression on his face:

"But those gadgets made by the swordsmith master are for ordinary people, and the physical data of ordinary people must be referenced in all aspects."

"And this sword I made is for the use of extraordinary people!"

"The physical quality of an extraordinary person is there. I can pile up enough materials to make a peerless sword!"

Zhao Wende's idea was very simple and crude. Even though he didn't know the ancient skills that had been tempered for thousands of years, he used the best materials and craftsmanship and spent money desperately. After paying the price of doubling the weight, he would definitely not be inferior to any famous sword.

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In fact, that's exactly what happened.

Although ancient methods have their excellence, science also has its advantages.

Apart from anything else, those formulas that may have been created by chance and at the expense of countless lives may be reappearing at an even faster rate in this era.

Because the scientific test methods are there, although the test is destined to be conducted on human subjects, it will definitely cost lives.

However, scientific statistical methods and various means accumulated by modern science are enough to allow the power of science to help the mystery recover at a faster speed.

If nothing else, aren't the things from the Yamada family's underground life a manifestation of the power of science?

What to do if you have a cardiac arrest?

Immediately perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation, and then inject various hormones!

Such methods are not comparable to those of extraordinary people in ancient times.

Although extraordinary beings in ancient times might have found similar herbs or methods, how quickly could injections and high technology come about?

With such confidence, Zhao Wende quickly picked up his specially customized sword case and started packing his things while calling Zhang Tong.

Soon, Zhang Tong made an appointment with Zhao Wende on a time and place.

At seven o'clock in the evening, we will meet at the City Cultural Plaza.

It's seven o'clock in the evening, which is already pitch dark in the northern winter.

However, places like City Cultural Square are very lively.

Square dancing, roller skating, whip cracking, fortune telling... you can see all the social activities and teachings you can imagine here.

In order to ensure the safety and order of such a flow of people, the official even sent a large number of urban management personnel to patrol the square.

There is no special reason for meeting in such a place, it is simply because it is relatively close to home.

"Mr. Zhao, is Mr. Wu's nephew?"

"Zhang Tongsang, the battle uniform you wore in the Yamada family before was made by Mr. Zhao?"

"Although it's not comparable to the suit in the movie, it seems to have a very good effect."

In the square, Zhang Tong and Lily Zi arrived early because of their close distance.

But Lily was a little curious about Zhao Wende, the young master of the Wu family who had provided equipment to Zhang Tong. Of course, this curiosity was pure curiosity.

Before Zhang Tong could answer Bai Hezi's question, Zhao Wende's voice full of excitement and surprise suddenly sounded:

"Brother Tong! Here it is!"

Looking in the direction of the source of the sound, I saw a young man carrying a guitar case, waving excitedly from a distance.

Guitar?

Zhang Tong was stunned for a moment, then showed a clear expression, and praised Zhao Wende's wit in his heart.

Harmonious society, society ruled by law!

The sharpened samurai sword is obviously a regulated knife. If you carry this kind of thing openly on your body, you will definitely be invited to tea.

But with a guitar case as a disguise, it all makes sense.

In this era before various cameras and inspection equipment are widely popularized, a sweet girl carrying a guitar case will not be stopped and asked to be inspected, right?

Especially when this girl is a foreign friend!

Although he is unwilling to admit it, Zhang Tong has to accept one thing, that is, in the official system, many people regard foreign friends as their grandfathers.

Why do foreign sons-in-law not have to be quarantined? How about black uncles getting paid for free? What other privileges are given to foreigners? They even favor foreigners no matter what happens.

There's nothing I can do, I've been kneeling for too long, and some people haven't stood up yet.

Fortunately, as a young man of the new era, Zhang Tong did not have such thoughts in his heart, and even had a vague dislike for foreigners.

"Huh?"

"Brother Tong, is this Miss Yuriko?"

As Zhao Wende approached, he looked at the girl next to Zhang Tong who was dressed simply but looked like a lotus in clear water, with an obviously surprised expression on his face.
Chapter completed!