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... there and stared at Qian Jin as if he was some kind of demon. “Where did this guy come from? He literally swung the hundred-pound hammer two hundred times in one go and smashed a piece of pig iron that was the size of a human head into the size of a baby’s fist,” they thought.
Just in terms of swinging that hammer, Franklin was the only person in the shop that could do that for two hundred swings; even Francis wasn’t able to do that; he was only able to swing it about thirty times. Th ...
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