"..."

Without saying a word, Nairo grabbed the wrist on his shoulder with his right hand, then quickly cut in, pressed his hip against Kidd's waist, and pulled him towards him in an attempt to throw him out. .

Nairo's movements were extremely fast, even less than half a second. Unexpectedly, the previous steps were completed well, but the final movement suddenly got stuck.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't throw the person behind him out. The person behind him didn't feel like a person weighing tens of kilograms, but more like a stone pillar of several tons, firmly embedded in the soil and unable to move at all.

Before he had time to think about what was going on and make the next response, he felt his body sink suddenly, as if there were barbells tied all over his body.

boom--

His whole body was overwhelmed in an instant, and he couldn't resist and fell to the ground, completely sticking to the ground without leaving any space, and it was difficult to even stretch a finger.

[What's going on? Why can't I move at all? ! ]

While he was thinking so puzzledly, Kidd walked up to him, lifted up his robe, knelt down, and slowly said, "Do you long for power?"

After saying that, Kidd instantly released Nairo's half-body suppression, allowing him to open his mouth to answer.

"Sha... bastard, let me go, Master Nairo can't spare you!" He struggled to lift himself up and looked at Kidd, and replied angrily.

"Oh——?" Kidd said helplessly, "You're like this, it bothers me a lot."

"What...what?" Nairo asked doubtfully.

"Ah..." Kidd looked melancholy, as if he felt sorry for Nairo's ignorance, "I originally thought that I could help you teach that big guy a lesson, but who knew you wouldn't appreciate it..."

As he spoke, he stood up and turned his back to Nairo, scratching his head, "Forget it, just think of it as wishful thinking."

After that, he walked away without looking back, as if he didn't want to talk to Nero anymore.

At this time, Nairo also felt a lightness all over his body and returned to his normal state. He stood up decisively and looked at the figure walking further and further away.

He opened his mouth to speak, but hesitated whether he should say it or not.

It is true that no one can match his dissatisfaction with Jerry, who usually relies on his strength and dominance, and his desire to win the battle in a week's time.

However, after all, he was an outsider whom he had only known for less than 5 minutes. It was a bit against the rules to let him intervene in his battle.

Yes, no matter what, this is also a discussion among their own people.

Even if Nairo failed and was taught a lesson, even if Jerry was seriously injured, he would never let outsiders interfere.

Thinking of this, his heart felt light, and all the whispers of the devil that asked him to ask for help were swept away.

His heart suddenly felt clear, and his whole ideological realm seemed to have risen to a higher level. Yes, he had to follow his heart, how could he be dragged down by those ubiquitous worries? !

"Wait!" He immediately opened his right arm to Kidd, who was walking further and further away, and shouted with determination, "Sir, please stay!"

……

After half an hour.

In an exclusive room.

Just a quarter of an hour before the afternoon practice began, the owner, who was taking a nap alone on the hardwood bed, was suddenly disturbed. A thin, slender young man pushed open the door and entered.

5 minute later.

"What?!" The owner of the museum stared at Nairo who was half-kneeling in front of him. He suspected that there was something wrong with his ears and couldn't help asking again: "Are you serious, you are going to the depths of the woods and mountains in the next week? Time to practice?”

"That's right!" Nairo replied without hesitation, "Master, if you continue to practice here, your skills will not improve much in a short period of time, but if you can be exposed to an environment surrounded by real dangers, you will still be able to A glimmer of possibility.

As you once said, big breakthroughs often come in times of life and death. "

The owner of the gym hesitated to speak. Even so, compared to practicing in the gym where it is difficult to break through but the risk is small, training outside the gym is indeed more likely to break through, but the chance of danger is also greatly increased.

He treats everyone who comes to study as his own child, even Jerry, who often goes his own way, not to mention Nairo, who is always sensible and conscientiously practices the martial arts he teaches.

But he also thought that Nairo worked so hard to defeat his opponents and prove that the orthodox methods he taught could defeat those heretics. He made this choice for the reputation of the secret principles pursued by the gym.

Even if he is his master, he cannot refuse in the face of this brave man who has made up his mind.

In the end, the owner didn't say anything, just nodded, patted Nairo on the shoulder, and acquiesced to his choice.

Nairo thanked him again, then left the gym with his luggage for a week's adventure.

……

A few minutes later, the two successfully met in the woods less than a mile away from the gym.

"Sir," Nairo recognized Kidd's strength from the bottom of his heart and asked respectfully, having understood the oppression that he was unable to resist at all, "What should I call you?"

"Well~" Kidd scratched his head and looked a little embarrassed at Nairo, who had little stars in his eyes with an expression of admiration.

As long as he maintains a sense of mystery, Nairo will definitely make his brain perfect and obey his instructions, which will be very convenient for future management. However, if his true identity and abilities are exposed, it will make him think like this.

That's right, Kidd has always been wearing a cloak and has not let his true appearance be exposed. What Nairo knows so far is only his voice and his false height and posture after his whole body is propped up with iron sand.

It's best not to say your name, just use a nickname, but the choice of this nickname makes people very confused. It's not good to be too arrogant, and it's not good to be too humble.

After thinking for a moment, Kidd suddenly thought why not use a simple and clear name, but with infinite possibilities. Such a name would be unforgettable and give people a sense of unknown expectation.

The most important thing is, if I remember correctly, this was originally the title he would have in the future.

In this case, then...

Kidd made up his mind and said: "Remember, my name is 'Captain'!"

"Yes, Captain!" Nairo said respectfully.

"Well... you have to know that there is no shortcut to becoming stronger." Kidd said seriously, "Especially for ordinary people like you. Although the most mediocre ones are stronger, if you don't push yourself to death, you can't. It is also a delusion to become a powerful person who can spread his name across the sea."

"Yes -!" Nairo thought as he listened. It was very similar to the idea taught to them by the curator. Without the combined support of talent and sweat, they would never truly succeed.

"So..." Kidd's face covered by the shadows under his hood showed a smirk, "In the next week, you must have realized something."

"..." Although he had a bad feeling in his heart, thinking of defeating the hateful and arrogant Jerry, Nairo calmly replied, "Okay, please train me to your heart's content!"

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