Pirate: I loaded the emulator panel

"Fuck!"

Without enough time to react, Vivian quickly rolled backwards. While barely dodging Smoker's attack, she cursed directly: "Hey, old bastard, I haven't had time to take off the weight yet, are you kidding me?"

You are already in your thirties, and you want to attack me, a young man in his early twenties, aren't you ashamed?

There was a burst of dissatisfaction in his heart, but what he responded to was still the ten-hand weapon in Smoker's hand.

brush!

Almost grazing his scalp, a gust of wind howled in his ears. Vivian glanced to the left out of the corner of his eye and saw that the wall of the base, which was originally intact, seemed to have a very deep groove. mark.

"Are you serious?"

Vivian's eyes widened and she was suddenly dumbfounded.

But Smoker didn't give him a chance to react at all. He stabbed him with his backhand and hit him in the abdomen.

The strong impact instantly knocked Vivian flying out, drawing an arc in the air, and then he lay straight on the ground.

"cough!"

With a slight cough, Vivian felt like she was about to vomit blood. She quickly turned over and sat up. She quickly removed the sandbags from her legs and suddenly threw them at Smoker's face.

Smoker, who was approaching, turned sideways when he saw this. The sandbag flew past his clothes and shot straight out like a cannonball, hitting the wall behind the base with a loud noise. A big hole was made in the wall, which frightened the surrounding soldiers who were training. They all opened their mouths and looked at the bag that fell on the ground in shock.

"What the hell is that?"

"No...I don't know, it seems like a sandbag?"

"Are you sure it's a sandbag and not an explosive?"

A female navy swallowed subconsciously.

At the same moment, after taking off the weight on her legs, Vivian ran quickly in the huge training ground like a cheetah.

It felt like flying. Vivian, who couldn't feel the weight of her legs at all, took less than 20 seconds to complete the entire 500-meter-long track. In ten minutes, While exaggeratingly breaking the previous world record, he also took the time to remove the sandbags from his hands, turned around and punched, hitting the ten hands tightly held by Smoker's right hand.

The weapons and fists collided with each other, making a heavy muffled sound. Vivian was about to turn around and run away, but found that Smoker was actually knocked back several meters by his punch.

"Forehead?"

Vivian was dumbfounded for a moment.

What's the situation?

Is Smoker's strength smaller than mine?

He tilted his head, thinking in confusion.

the other side.

Smoker, who was knocked out, shook his slightly numb arm and looked at Vivian not far away with surprise.

How can this be?

When did that guy's strength become so strong?

"Could it be that the one hundred kilogram weight really played a role?"

he muttered to himself.

But how can anyone really adapt to the weight of a hundred kilograms of sandbags within a month?

You know, when Teacher Zefa taught him for the first time, he just brought a forty kilogram sandbag.

Smoker, who originally just wanted to temper Vivian's character and had formulated a complete training plan for the follow-up, was a little dumbfounded at this time.

And at this moment when he was stunned.

bass-!

Vivian had already drawn his saber and launched another attack on Smoker.

How should I put it? After completely taking off the weight that had been tied to his body for a month, Vivian's sword-drawing speed was more than twice as fast as at the beginning.

This also resulted in Smoker having no time to dodge. He could only elementalize his body the moment the blade was about to touch him, thus narrowly avoiding the dilemma of being chopped.Otherwise, how embarrassing would it be to let a loser known to everyone in the naval base end up vomiting blood?

"Elementalization? It's shameless to fight me and you become elemental." Vivian couldn't help but complain.

But Smoker's face turned red when he heard this, and he retorted loudly with two cigars in his mouth: "No matter who you fight, you have to go all out. That's called respecting your opponent!"

"whispering sound."

Vivian curled her lips and said, "Watch the move, Wei Ming... One word kill!"

With a loud shout, an extremely fast slash fell from Smoker's head in an instant. Seeing this, Smoker also blocked the ten hands in front of him, intending to block Vivian's attack. Remember to block the slashing attack from the front.

Perhaps it was because Vivian had complained about it just now. This time, Smoker, who did not try to elementalize himself, actually bent his legs when he received Vivian's "ultimate move". He fell to his knees on the ground.

The ten hands inlaid with sea tower stones on the top did not break under this heavy blow, but now Smoker's face was a bit uneasy.

This kid..

You didn't even save any face for me?

After all, I am a naval colonel appointed by the headquarters. You beat me to the ground in front of so many people. Don’t I want to lose face?

At the same time, after seeing this scene, the expressions of the soldiers watching were like this: =????=????(●???●|||)

"Colonel S.Smorg, actually have the upper hand?!"

"Isn't this too exaggerated?"

"It seems like he really can't beat Vivian..."

"Is the colonel sent by our headquarters really that bad?"

Everyone started talking in low voices.

On the other hand, Dasqi, who was also watching the fight in the field, his eyes lit up slightly after seeing Vivian's slash.

"His sword skills seem to be much better than a month ago..."

Muttering in his mouth, Dasqi seemed to have made up his mind at this moment, and his eyes suddenly became firm.

the other side.

"Okay."

Smoker stood up from the ground, patted the dust on his knees, and said expressionlessly.

This made Vivian, who had just become interested and not yet satisfied, suddenly become a little unsatisfied.

"This is not going to fight?"

"You want to continue fighting?"

Smoker twisted his wrist.

"No." Vivian quickly shook her head.

"Then continue practicing. When the new sandbags arrive in a few days, I will add weight to you."

After that, Smoker turned around and walked away with a cold face.

It was as if the sparring had never happened.

A group of navy soldiers were left standing there, looking at each other, still doubting the authenticity of the scene just now.

"Then, I have become strong enough now."

Putting the sword back into its sheath, Vivian couldn't help but smile.

It's time to find your place in the simulator...