Pokemon Master in One Piece

Chapter 20 Leadership

Chapter 20 Leadership

The three Phils can be said to be the weakest people on the warship.

Because the warships are all "strong", and there are too many of them, suddenly there are three weak guys. To be honest, many navy are full of interest in the three of them, and they even want to have some fun at night, for example Bully the newcomers

Now the navy found the three weakest people gathered together, muttering and not knowing what they were communicating, but they were suddenly full of interest and curious about the three people's next actions.

"We are like this." Phils was telling his plan.

"But Phils, you're not very dangerous," Kerby was worried.

"Actually, what I'm more worried about is that you two guys will run out of energy halfway and won't be able to hold on." Phils said mercilessly.

The two of them were extremely embarrassed by what they said. They probably knew that it would be very difficult for them to complete the [-]-meter course full of obstacles.

"In short, if I find that you can't hold on, I will abandon you without hesitation. Now, start taking action." Phils said coldly.

Kirby and Belumeb share a shield.

Although the shield can block flying knives, it will block the line of sight. When the wood collides, it is enough to wash people into the sea. Therefore, among so many navy, no one uses a shield.

"You two stay next to me and follow my orders." Phils took the lead in the charge.

The navy on the rail seemed to be unhappy with the three newbies in Phils, so he took special care of them.

Damn it, I don't have any rum for you tonight.

"The flying knife is coming, protect." Phils reminded.

The two shields of Kirby and Belumeb merged, protecting Phils in the middle.

"Don't stop, go, go, go."

Afraid that these two losers would run out of energy halfway, Fiers even helped the two of them grab their shields while running to reduce their energy consumption.

After running for about 100 meters, Phils immediately let the two separate.

According to Phils' observation, the wood should be coming soon at this time.

The final result was as Phils had guessed. After a while, a huge piece of wood tied up fell from the sky.

Unfortunately, the three of them were separated, and no one was hit by Mu Mu.

"Ah, I got a knife in my butt." Suddenly, Belumeb screamed, and his butt kept bleeding bright red blood like his aunt when the girl came.

It turned out that the navy who threw the dart saw the three people separated and immediately threw a knife to greet him. Poor Belumeb didn't pay attention to what was behind him and was hit directly.

The navy that creates obstacles uses "obstacles" entirely based on their mood. They throw them when they want to, and they don't throw if they don't want to. It is full of randomness and makes people have no rules to follow.

"Borumabel, how are you?" Kirby asked worriedly.

"It's okay, the other party didn't hit hard, but the position of the hit was a bit embarrassing." Belumeb wiped his butt, which was covered with blood. He resentfully forgot to remove the navy on the rail, and the other party laughed.

"Hurry up, now we are ten laps away from the fastest navy." Fiers reminded, even more so, he was multitasking and distracted from the rear.

With Phils taking command from the center and the three of them cooperating, the time was greatly reduced.

"Ding ding ding dong."

The lookout dropped the glass beads.

"Go forward with balance on your feet, don't step." Phils was now looking in all directions and listening in six directions. When he heard a familiar voice, he reminded him without thinking.

The three of them completed another lap without any danger.

"Whoosh, whoosh."

But at this moment, Phils realized that Kerby and Belumeb's physical strength had reached its limit and they could no longer hold on.

"Huh, Phils, let's go, I can't run anymore." Kerby panted.

"I was a little dissatisfied with you at first, but I saw that you not only had to work hard to observe the surroundings, but also helped us hold up the shield. Now you are not blushing and out of breath. You are stronger than us, so you are not convinced. No way." Belumeb said, lying softly on the ground.

Phils rushed out without hesitation.

However, after dodging the flying knives projected from the rails, Phils changed the direction and directly carried the two of them on his shoulders.

Phils' goal was to complete the task perfectly.

what is perfect

Perfection was not just that Phils completed thirty laps within the time limit, but that both Kerby and Bellumber also completed the race.

The definition of "perfect" is too general. If the system clearly states that as long as Phils completes thirty laps within the time limit, Phils will definitely leave without hesitation, but what if it's not the case?

Phils still has enough energy to carry the two of them to their destination in the remaining ten laps. The most important thing is that the navy has already completed thirty laps, and there is no more "1, 2, 1, 2" slogans, the surroundings were extremely quiet.

In addition to the unpleasant cries of seabirds in the sky, there were only the sounds of flying knives piercing the air, the whirring of rotating wood, and the tinkling of glass beads falling to the ground.

"Let me go, this guy is not only carrying two people on his back, but he also closed his eyes." The navy who had been paying attention to Phils all showed shock.

This is so surprising. If you don't pay attention, you may be trapped in a hornet's nest, okay?

"Everyone, be quiet. Phils must be trying to escape through the sound." The naval instructor was still thinking about the rum drink at night, so he rarely said a word for Phils.

The instructor said, "A group of marines can't help but give face."

"Whizzing"

Once the flying knife comes out, there will be blood.

"Ouch, my butt." Although Phils successfully avoided the sneak attack from the flying knife, poor Belumeber's butt was hit again.

"Brother, in fact, I will starve to death if I skip one meal, so just let me go." Belumeb said pitifully.

"Shut up." If it weren't for perfect achievement, I don't care whether you starve to death or not.

Seeing that Phils still hasn't given up on his "companion", the navy men watching this scene burst into tears.

Who hopes that their comrades will give up on them at a critical moment?

Because of Phils' unintentional move, this group of unruly marines, which Garp could completely suppress, suddenly became fond of Phils.

"This guy may seem cold and ruthless on the surface, but his actions are heartwarming. He's such a weak soul." A marine lowered his voice and said, fearing that his voice would affect Phils.

"He is capable, caring for his companions, and strong. How could there be such a perfect person in the world?"

"The most important thing is to take care of your companions when there is danger before. This is the most important quality of a person, full of leadership qualities." The naval instructor gave a pertinent evaluation.

"I'm going, the lookout hand went crazy, this time it was actually a long nail and a glass bead."

"Do you want to stop it?"

"Don't say anything. I really want to see how Phils will get through this difficulty."

A bull nail is an iron nail with sharp protrusions on all sides. Even if Phils moved his feet "smoothly", he would touch the spikes of the bull nail and get injured.

Once my foot is injured, there is no possibility of completing the remaining ten laps.

The most disgusting thing was that the other party actually used glass beads to disrupt Phils' hearing.

A small test once again stood in Phils' way.

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