super right hand

Fang Meng understands the difficulty of the sign language she has learned better than anyone else. Just practicing for several years before she can barely communicate with others is enough to prove that her father taught him how special and powerful this set of sign language is. Jiang Hao sign language The skillful control was beyond her expectation, and Jiang Hao's sign language communication speed was much faster than her.

Therefore, even though she knew that Zhang Lang would fail, she still didn't say anything to stop her. She wanted to see how far Jiang Hao's understanding of sign language had reached.

"Come and verify."

Jiang Hao readily agreed to Zhang Lang's request, crossed his hands in reverse across his chest, and impatiently urged Zhang Lang, who was flushed and unconvinced, "Come here, what are you doing here?"

Zhang Lang glanced at Jiang Hao, who had his hands folded across his chest, and looked indifferent, and began to regret his reckless behavior. Judging from Jiang Hao's current state of being idle and not paying attention to it, Jiang Hao must be able to pass easily. After a test, my impulsive actions are undoubtedly indirectly proving that Jiang Hao is better than himself. Comparing his own shortcomings with other people's strengths, isn't this looking for abuse?But when things have come to this point, is there any way out for him?

"This finger."

Knowing that he wanted to humiliate himself, but Zhang Lang had no choice but to do so. He glanced at Jiang Hao's crossed and tightly closed hands in depression, pointed at one of Jiang Hao's fingers casually, and secretly made up his mind that he must Find a way to embarrass Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao's pointed finger immediately stood up without hesitation, while the other nine fingers remained tightly together, motionless, as if the raised finger had nothing to do with it.

"too fast."

Although unwilling to admit it, Zhang Lang could clearly see that the flexibility of Jiang Hao's fingers was not comparable to his own, which made him feel a strong sense of frustration, wondering if Jiang Hao's identity High school students can open high-end safes, read difficult lip language, ricochet shooting, and this almost abnormal sign language. How can one person gather so many powerful abilities at once?

"Please point quickly, the pointing speed is too slow, I'm going to fall asleep."

Jiang Hao urged Zhang Lang very dissatisfied, yawned, and pointed fingers one by one. It was not difficult for him at all, and it was not challenging at all, because now he has separated his fingers individually by using the airflow. Managed, each finger is now equivalent to a single individual that is not connected to each other, and it is impossible to tap one and get two fingers out.

However, this is what Jiang Hao can control skillfully. After all, he is a super abnormal who can read a book with one eye and record the contents of two books at the same time.

"I speed up."

Zhang Lang wanted to go crazy, his speed was already very fast, but Jiang Hao still disliked his slow speed, was he referring to his fingers after all, how could human fingers be so nimble?Since it was you who offered to speed up, it's no wonder I'm so fast.

Zhang Lang was determined to suppress Jiang Hao's arrogance, and moved his fingers quickly on ten of his fingers as if he were talking about the piano. His wrists were sore when he tapped, but he never saw Jiang Hao make a mistake. This made it difficult for him to accept, even if the brain sent signals to the fingers, they couldn't respond so sensitively, and what was even more hateful was that the fingers flicked up and down, and there was simply a perfect seamless connection.

"rise."

The moment Jiang Hao controlled his finger to stand straight up, Zhang Lang's pointing finger just stayed on top of the raised finger. The airflow controlled by Jiang Hao had already penetrated into Zhang Lang's hand, and the skeletal muscles in Zhang Lang's hand His movement is completely under his control. It can be said that as long as Zhang Lang moves his finger, he can judge the position of the finger.

"so amazing."

Link's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help praising and praising that he was able to predict where Zhang Lang's fingers would fall in advance. This is not something that anyone can easily do. After all, the probability of guessing right is only one in ten. He even doubted that Jiang Whether Hao's fingers are human fingers, because the dexterity of human fingers can't reach this unfathomable level at all.

"It is very eye-catching. If it is made into a program, the ratings will definitely not be low."

The police officers who were in charge of investigating the scene and collecting evidence were all deeply attracted by Jiang Hao's nimble and jumping fingers like elves. His fingers couldn't help but imitate Jiang Hao's fingers and made similar uninterrupted ups and downs without order. They were surprised to find that every movement was very difficult, and they couldn't imagine how Jiang Hao, who had his hands crossed, did it.

"Two hands at the same time, your one hand is really too slow, which makes me very boring."

Jiang Hao breathed out boredly, but he was very bored, because the dexterity of his fingers had nothing to do with the responsiveness of his head, they were all the result of manipulative control. Jiang Hao didn't want to make things difficult for his head. Frequency, difficult finger movements, maybe the head will heat up and short circuit, and that is the real injury.

"it is good."

Zhang Lang's face turned red, and he was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. He couldn't figure out whether Jiang Hao's hands were human hands. He gave up at this point, but when he saw Jiang Hao's teasing eyes, his strong self-esteem urged him to continue. He simply stretched out both hands and tried his best, like typing on a keyboard, and pointed Jiang at high speed. Hao's ten fingers.

Whizzing!

Jiang Hao's fingers rose and fell messily, leaving afterimages in the air, just like the shadowless hands in TV dramas, coming and going without a trace, but the shadowless hands in TV are all made by special effects, and Jiang Hao Hao actually disappeared without a trace.

"It's incredible."

Fang Meng opened her small mouth slightly, looked at the mobile phone that recorded the video, and raised her head in disbelief, Jiang Hao still looked calm, she knew that Jiang Hao's level had definitely reached an unsurpassable level, she really She couldn't imagine how her father would react if this video was seen by her father. She decided to keep this wonderful video and show it to her father when she had the chance.

"I can not make it."

Tired and out of breath, Zhang Lang wiped his forehead with cold sweat, and offered to stop the random finger movements. Jiang Hao's fast-paced finger movements had already dazzled him. After doing such high-frequency movements, his wrists were already numb and weak. To his horror, even though he had stopped moving, his hands were still shaking habitually.

"Are you sure you won't come?"

Jiang Hao glanced at Zhang Lang's trembling hands, and with a sly smile on his lips, he asked in confirmation.

"I'm really not coming."

Zhang Lang tried his best to suppress the shaking of his arms, and glanced depressedly at Jiang Hao, who had a calm face and nothing unusual in his hands. He really wanted to find a big hammer immediately and smash Jiang Hao's fingers severely. Is it a bone or a mechanical part in the finger? How come the bones are not broken when they move at such a high frequency?

"Can you stop my hand?"

Zhang Lang swallowed fearfully, his voice trembled slightly, and he looked at Jiang Hao, who had a calm face, begging for help. He had never done such a violent movement of his fingers, and his fingers continued to vibrate uncontrollably, causing him a feeling of pain. fear.

"If there is a way to stop it, help Zhang Lang."

Link also glanced at the hands that were constantly vibrating like a mobile phone call with concern, thankful that he didn't have to repeat the uninterrupted finger movements for a long time.

"This is a necessary stage for practicing sign language. After this stage of tempering, sign language is bound to improve a lot. In fact, shaking like this is pretty good."

Jiang Hao looked at Zhang Lang's trembling hand in amazement. In fact, Zhang Lang's hand was the result of manipulating the air flow that penetrated into his palm. There was no reason for him to do this, because there was no need for a whole person.

Zhang Lang swallowed his saliva in fear. If he keeps shaking like this, let alone work, his normal life will become a problem. It is useless for him to learn sign language as a normal person. With a trembling voice, he asked cautiously, "How long will this last?" long time?"

"It won't be long, at most three to five months." Jiang Hao patted Zhang Lang's shoulder comfortingly, changed the subject, and said angrily, "Of course, it's a case of quick recovery. Down."

"Three to five months, or when you recover?"

Zhang Lang's face turned pale in an instant, and his heart sank to the bottom. In three to five minutes, he was shaking so badly that he was about to collapse. If he really wanted to shake for three to five months, he really didn't know when his hands were still his hands?

"There is a way to recover quickly." Jiang Hao pretended to meditate for a moment, glanced at the disheartened Zhang Lang with pity, opened his mouth, and closed it again.

"What is the solution, you should tell me quickly."

Seeing that Jiang Hao hesitated to speak, Zhang Lang swallowed the words again. He was in a hurry, and now he really dared to do anything as long as he could heal his hands well.

"It's really too hard to tell." Jiang Hao sighed in embarrassment, and continued to hang on Zhang Lang's appetite in a calm manner.

"How can it be difficult to tell?"

Fang Meng glanced at the mysterious Jiang Hao suspiciously. She didn't understand what kind of medicine Jiang Hao sold in the gourd. How could it be hard to tell after healed it?

"Then tell me alone."

Zhang Lang almost knelt down to Jiang Hao. He really didn't want to shake for a minute. He was really afraid that the treatment would be late and there would be some sequelae. torture the dead.

"Okay." Jiang Hao cleared his throat, and whispered in front of Zhang Lang's ear.

"What? You made me..." Zhang Lang's eyes widened in disbelief, and he looked suspiciously at Jiang Hao, who had a face that you could believe it or not. Everyone looked puzzled and walked out without looking back.

"What kind of treatment, why can I only blame one person for telling him?"

Fang Meng looked at the calm Jiang Hao curiously, wondering what Jiang Hao told Zhang Lang.

"I told Zhang Lang that as long as you touch the buttocks of ten women, your hands will stop shaking."

Jiang Hao lay next to Fang Meng's ear and spoke softly in a very low voice, but his voice was not the softest yet, because those who pricked up their ears curiously could hear the content of his words very clearly , I was stunned for an instant, and my eyes swept out the door, not understanding how there was such a way to treat hand tremors.