Pirate: The Wandering Swordsman

Chapter 19 Don't Make Me Wait Too Long

"How, how is it possible?!"

"How did he do it? It disappeared in the blink of an eye! Is it shaved? Hey, that trick is definitely right!!"

"No, it's not shaving. Although it's similar, there are some differences."

The students were dumbfounded, and they couldn't understand Roy's lightning-like comeback against the wind and the superhuman strength he showed in the end.

Among them were some people who knew the goods, saw Roy's true ability, and raised Roy's danger level by an unknown number of times.

Xiu En raised his eyes, not surprised by Roy's victory at all.

However, he was really interested in the last trick Roy used just now, which was similar to the sublimation of shaving.

In other words, it was Roy's unilateral use of skills, which only applied to Roy himself.

Roy changed the popular shaving into his own custom-made moves. The core remains the same, but the form of expression is completely different.

This kind of talent, in this training camp, few people can match.

Xiu En admired inwardly.

He thought of the question Roy asked when he first met him yesterday.

A smile appeared on his face.

"Come on, kid, come and challenge me earlier, let me frustrate your spirit."

Xiu En took a deep look at Roy, a little impatient.

The thought just flashed through.

He was once again surrounded by a group of key class students.

The students who came back to their senses were full of fighting spirit and vowed not to lose to Roy.

The quick-talking questions made Xiu En once again experience the feeling of being surrounded by the crowd, like a superstar.

Pain and happiness?

Shit!

Surrounded by a swarm of flies, there is only pain, no joy!

……

Boom!
Dale fell to his knees all of a sudden, his face full of frustration.

He always felt that he was the strongest one in this training camp.

But I never expected that today I lost to Roy's hands, and it was so crisp and neat that I had no power to fight back.

Roy withdrew the knife and greeted Bartolomeo without even looking at him.

"I went over there to practice!"

"it is good!"

Bartolomeo nodded, and gave Dale a contemptuous look, as if he was the one who defeated Dale.

The news spread quickly.

In this training camp of 2000 people, there are absolutely many people who love gossip.

yesterday.

In the physical fitness test of the key class, being able to score No. 2 proved Dale's talent.

In today's battle, he used a move like shaving, which further shows that Dale has an understanding ability beyond ordinary people in physical skills.

But he turned out to be a loser in the blink of an eye.

and,

Was defeated by the opponent with one of the six naval moves - the same move!

Even if the opponent is No.1, it is amazing.

"Roy is still so strong!!"

After hearing the news, Keby in the ordinary class clenched his fists, with a high fighting spirit in his heart, and immediately dragged Belumeb beside him to practice.

"what?"

Bellumebo was so tired that his hands and feet were weak, and he said dejectedly: "Didn't you just finish training?"

"Don't you want to enter the key class?"

"Okay, okay!"

Bellumebo gritted his teeth, and the power hidden in his body recovered.

aside.

Seeing this, their instructor nodded and was very satisfied with the training status of the two.

including others.

After hearing the news, those people with fighting spirit and strong determination to win or lose, no matter how tired they were, stood up again and planned to break through the limit.

Those who don't work hard are a minority after all.

For these people, the instructor didn't even bother to look at them.

You know, no matter which world you are in, people who work hard are more loved.

People who don't work hard are often used to being ignored.

So mediocre in the end.

……

an office.

"Oh, has the potential list been submitted?"

Maynard got a blank piece of paper with the names of several people written on it.

"Key class, Roy, Bartolomeo, Dale... well, is there a kid like Gurant?" He touched his chin, "Ordinary class, Keby, Bellumebo, Gambia... "

crunch--

Suddenly, the door was kicked open without any politeness.

"Lieutenant General Garp!!"

Maynard had an angry expression on his face, but it disappeared instantly when he saw the person coming, and he was very surprised with an expression of "Why did you come to my office".

"Maynard, I heard that the roster for this training camp is out."

Garp looked like an old man, or he was an old man, he stretched out his hand domineeringly and said, "Show me."

Maynard had no choice but to hand the list to Karp obediently.

Karp is from the same age as his teacher Zefa. Even in the training camp back then, Karp was considered half of his teacher. He couldn't refuse Karp's request.

"Lieutenant General Garp, are there any students you are optimistic about in this training camp?"

Maynard was very curious.

Over the years, when Zefa was still training recruits, Garp occasionally came to help a few times, but every time he looked impatient and wanted to give up.

Now that Zefa is in poor health and close to semi-retirement, Karp has long ignored the training camp.

Why did you suddenly come to him now and ask him for a list of potentials?

"There are a few promising targets."

Garp didn't hide anything, nodded and said, "I did meet a lot of good seedlings during my trip back to East China Sea."

Maynard laughed. "Are they on the list?"

"If not, wouldn't it be disgraceful to me!"

After Garp finished speaking, he threw the list back to Maynard, and swaggered away.

Maynard was helpless.

In the Navy headquarters, there are not many people who dare to be so arrogant.

In other words, there are fewer and fewer veterans, and more people died in the pursuit of justice.

Except for the marshal who likes to raise sheep, there are only a few faces such as Zefa and Karp.

Maynard thought about it, checked the list, and was shocked to find that more than half of it... all came from the East China Sea.

Older gingers are more spicy!
……

Training ground, open space.

Roy occupied a corner by himself, and after the embarrassing battle just now, no one dared to disturb him anymore.

"Shaving is combined with the original stabbing, moon steps are combined with continuous slashing, iron blocks and finger paintings can be fused, and it can be transformed into a technique similar to Luffy's second gear, the body state change..."

The more he talked, the brighter his eyes became: "As for the finger gun and the foot of the rain, you can usually use slashing instead. It doesn't have much effect on me and can be ignored."

【Ding】

[The system releases a random task - within two days, research a new sword skill. 】

[Task Reward: Experience Points +200]

Roy frowned.

within two days?

Time is a bit urgent, but it is not impossible to complete.

However, it would be even better if someone is willing to practice against him and give him some help and advice.

He directly ignored the people in the training camp, including Xiu En.

Those who know swordsmen are only those who are also swordsmen.

So, he was going to find a swordsman.

In the Navy headquarters, he knew only one swordsman.

— Campbell!

Roy thought of this and walked towards Xiu En.

When the students around Xiu En saw him coming, they subconsciously gave way to Roy because of his prestige.

"I apply to practice alone." Roy said bluntly.

"Practice alone?" Xiu En frowned, as if thinking of something, nodded and said, "I approve."

"Thank you." Roy turned and left.

"and many more."

Xiu En suddenly stopped Roy.

Roy turned around, his face was calm, but he could see a little puzzled.

"Don't make me wait too long."

Xiu En smiled slightly, meaning something, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

"Will not."

Suddenly, Roy suddenly burst into battle, his body seemed to be on fire, and he was confident.

He laughed and said, "Soon, just wait!"

　The contract shows that it has been signed, and it is estimated that the status will be changed next week, and the investment you will arrive at the earliest... If you haven't invested yet, hurry up, friends!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)