Pirates: Knowledge is power

When the smoke cleared, Garp was still coughing and rubbing his red eyes.

With his strength, he can actually easily blow away or rush out the surrounding smoke.

Just unleashing your domineering energy is enough...

But he didn't do that. Instead, he stayed in the smoke and waited for Dram to attack, and then swung his powerful punch...

I originally thought that Drum would attack while the smoke was still there, so Garp used his brain that is very good at fighting!

He did not choose to use his domineering energy to blow away the smoke. As a result, when the smoke dissipated naturally, Dram actually did not take any action.

He himself choked uncomfortably on the chili powder and pepper inside...

Rubbing his eyes which were still red from tears, Garp was a little angry.

"Hey! Dram, did you throw that thing here just to tease me?!"

"No, I just want to tie my hair up, otherwise it will be inconvenient to fight."

Durham shook the ponytail on his head and showed it to Garp.

He would not be stupid enough to tell Garp about the poison.

Otherwise, what ended up being a fight between them would turn into an angry Garp chasing him and hammering him...

"Damn it, you have to tie up your hair and tell me! Why are you sprinkling some pepper? Look at the punches!!"

Garp raised his fist in anger. This time he didn't use his weapon color, just wanting to teach Dram a lesson.

As long as Drum went up and hit him twice before the smoke cleared, he was not so angry.

But Drum did nothing but tied his hair there, making Garp feel slighted...

"How could I tell you?" Delam thought secretly, but still clenched his fists and faced Garp.

Although Drum prefers to attack by bending his hands into a dragon claw shape.

But he knew very well that this kind of fighting method was not suitable for head-on combat with guys like Garp if it did not rely on the blessing of armed colors or other abilities.

Neither of them used their weapons, but instead had a head-on duel with fists and fists.

Garp punches several times in one second, and his powerful power is full of threats even without charging.

Faced with such intensive fists from Garp, Drum did not choose to avoid the edge temporarily. Instead, he chose to compete head-on with Garp.

Sometimes his hands were clenched into fists, and sometimes they were spread out into palms.

When making a fist, he would fight Garp head-on for two rounds. When changing his palms, he would push away Garp's fist by releasing force, and then take the opportunity to attack Garp's body.

Unlike Garp, a punching machine, Dram uses both hands and feet, and has more and more complicated attack methods than Garp.

Sweep, kick, trip, smash, grab...

His fighting style is different from the common strong men in the sea.

It was the first time for Garp to encounter such cumbersome and strange methods and strange effects.

Therefore, from time to time, Dram would lead him into the rhythm and forcefully take two moves.

Although Drum and Garp were evenly matched for a while, Drum himself knew very well that he was always at a disadvantage.

At this time, Garp was only in his forties and at the peak of his strength.

Regardless of his domineering body or strength, Garp is currently at the highest level in the world.

In terms of strength, Dram is not as good as Garp, even weaker than him by two points.

Although he is faster than Garp and also pays attention to his own defense...

But he is not like Garp. His body has not yet reached its peak, and his recovery ability is not as good as Garp's.

Garp took more than a dozen blows from him without any difference, and he would feel uncomfortable for a while every time he was hit by Garp.

"Haha! It's quite fun to fight with your boy!"

Garp took a step back and moved his shoulders.

Naturally, he would not miss this opportunity, so he rushed forward and kicked him in the crotch.

This kick even left an afterimage!

Garp's face changed, and the pain was visible to the naked eye.

Even the navy who was watching the battle subconsciously covered their crotches.

The kick was successful, and Drum's raised finger immediately hit Garp on the chest.

Garp's chest felt tight, and he didn't care about keeping his hands. He punched out with all his strength, even the weapon color was wrapped around him.

Drum raised his arm, and black scales instantly grew on his arm, crossing them in front of him.

Garp's punch hit his scales, but failed to cause damage to Dram.

But he was still pushed back dozens of steps, and his feet left two traces on the ground.

"Boy, your hands are quite dark!"

Garp gritted his teeth and said, even if he is Garp and has trained his body to the extreme...

But that place was still the most vulnerable part of his body.

As long as he is not covered with armed defense, there is no difference between him and ordinary people. He will still feel uncomfortable after being attacked by someone.

Although Garp didn't show it directly, he could still feel the pain.

It's just that the pain was suppressed by Garp's willpower.

"Both each other, Lieutenant General Garp's hands are also quite dark."

Drum gasped slightly, shook his arms, looked at Garp's fists that had not faded in color and said.

"Hmph!" Garp snorted coldly, and the armed color on his hands had quietly faded.

But in some unseen places, Garp has quietly used armed defense to prevent someone from doing evil again.

Garp took a deep breath. Although he felt a little uncomfortable, he didn't care.

Who is he, Iron Fist Garp, the man chasing Roger Hammer? How could he stop because of a little physical discomfort!

"Let's continue!"

Garp punched forward again, Drum smiled, his clenched fists curled into claws, and a pair of huge wings grew behind him...

This time Drum did not choose to confront Garp head-on.

He already knows that his strength is not as good as Garp, so he will no longer compete with Garp on his own disadvantages.

Although in terms of strength, he is weaker than Garp, in terms of speed, he is more than a little higher than Garp...

With his extremely high mobility and air combat capabilities, Dram was able to spin Garp around so that he could only follow behind him in frustration.

Even if Garp wanted to rush back on the moon steps to teach him a lesson, he would be punched back to the ground by Dram.

"Damn it! Little brat, if you can, come down and fight me again!"

After being punched back to the ground by Dram again, Garp couldn't bear it anymore and pointed in the air and yelled.

Garp, who was extremely embarrassed by Dram's speed advantage, jumped up and down on the ground angrily.

Until this moment, Garp didn't know how disgusting it was to have extremely high aerial combat capabilities.

The fluttering fruit of Golden Lion Shiji can also fly in the air, and can even control other substances to fly.

This ability is indeed very powerful, and it was especially developed by Shi Ji.

But unlike Drum, Shiji has an upright personality!

As long as there is a fight, Shiji will not continue to attack him with air superiority like Dram.

Sometimes Shiji will give up his air superiority and come down to fight you head-on.