How can I become the Pirate King if you don’t work hard?.

Chapter 132 Zoro VS Sanji!

The next moment, the ultimate moves met, and the sword and the foot collided in mid-air...

boom!
Crimson flames exploded, and two figures instantly engaged in an extremely fierce fight on the field.

After two months of hard training, Zoro and Sanji's combat power have reached the bronze level.

Their talents and strengths were extremely close, and when they burst out with all their strength at this moment, countless holes and cuts were left on the ground of the arena in an instant.

The mere escaping sword energy and flames caused everyone around to flee to the edge of the arena in a panic, fearing that they would be affected by the fight between the two.

But there was still one unlucky guy who was affected by Zoro's sword energy and Sanji's kicking skills. He accidentally fell into the water and had to leave the stage with regret.

boom!
boom!
boom!
……

As the confrontation between the two became increasingly intense, they both subconsciously used all their strength, determined to decide the outcome.

The battle on the field became more and more intense, and the audience on the sidelines also let out a deafening roar!

"monster!"

"These two, whether they have yellow hair or green algae hair, are monsters just like Ajin, Clo, Deringer and others before!"

"A swordsman who masters the flying slash and a warrior who uses the flaming kick!"

"This is the closest battle since the start of the martial arts tournament, and naturally it is also the most intense one!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

in the audience.

When the unified slogan rang out, everyone felt their blood boiling.

But Brukili, who was standing in the arena at this moment, didn't think so.

Watching the increasingly fierce fight between Zoro and Sanji, he felt an indescribable fear in his heart.

He had an accurate assessment of his own combat power, which was far stronger than the other small fry around him, but definitely not comparable to the two men in front of him.

If I take these two people alone, I am no match for either of them!
Under normal circumstances, I have no chance of winning this battle, but...

A hint of darkness flashed in Brukili's eyes. He retracted his aura and looked for the right opportunity like a prey.

Seize the moment when the two people burst out with all their strength and have no time to react, knock them all out of the field, and then get rid of these small fish.

This is the only way I can advance!
As time went by, even the sound of Brukili's breathing became quieter, and he had no presence in the arena.

at last.

The two people fighting in the field once again launched an even more powerful attack.

Flames swept across the field and exploded. The sword energy was chaotic, and even though it shattered, it still cut cracks in the reinforced stone slabs on the surface.

There was a sudden burst of wind in the field, making it impossible for everyone to open their eyes!
"It's now!"

"Moon Shooting Kick!"

Brukili muttered to himself as he folded his legs with exaggerated proportions, pushing his body forward like a spring as he charged towards Zoro and Sanji in the center.

This blow.

He didn't hold back at all and risked everything!
Because only in this way can we force those two people to come to an end!

The next moment...

"Who?!"

Two slightly doubtful voices sounded in Brukili's ears at the same time. His pupils suddenly shrank and his back felt cold.

It was because Zoro and Sanji were not affected at all by the collision just now, and they turned to look at him.

"Stay out of the way!"

The two sounds almost overlapped, and then came three knives and black feet, falling on Brukili at the same time...

laugh!
A blood mist suddenly burst out from his waist, and then he was kicked away by Sanji, falling into the audience seats in the distance and losing consciousness on the spot.

Several audience members were instantly frightened by this scene and lost consciousness, but more people were so excited that they were almost crazy.

“That’s what I want to see!”

"No matter what happens now, it's worth it!"

"It's not worth it!"

"This kind of battle is what men pursue, evenly matched, fighting hard!"

……

On the field.

After being attacked by Brugilli, Sanji and Zoro stopped at the same time.

Their eyes met.

The two said in unison:
"Sure enough, you and I are the least compatible!"

Say it.

They both stopped at the same time, and felt the air become quiet.

After a few seconds.

The two spoke again:
"I will never forgive anyone who bullies women (hinders the path of the sword)!"

The sound fell to the ground.

The surroundings became quiet again.

The few surviving competitors on the field looked at the two and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Aren't you two in perfect harmony?!"

"he?!"

The two of them turned their heads away at the same time, with their movements in perfect sync.

If it weren't for the fact that the two looked very different in appearance and temperament, people around them would almost think that they were a pair of twin brothers.

One of them twitched his mouth, realizing that he had no hope of qualifying. He also didn't want to watch the two people bickering anymore, so he simply turned around and jumped into the water, declaring his surrender directly.

The others followed suit and had no intention of fighting anymore, so they just gave up.

After all, if the aftermath of your opponent's battle is enough to kill you instantly, if a fight really breaks out, you can only hope that the opponent will show mercy if you survive.

After a few breaths, only Zoro and Sanji were left standing on the field.

Seeing that there was no need for them to continue fighting, they turned around and walked out of the arena amid the noise.

Zangao looked at the two funny guys and couldn't help but smile a little:
"You say you hate me, but in your heart you are my favorite... What adjective did the captain use last time?!"

"Oh, tsundere has retired."

"What are you muttering about?!"

Jasmine leaned forward and Zangao shook his head:
"Nothing." Then he picked up the microphone and said loudly:
"Today's last qualifying match, the Western Division match, ends now!"

“And the winner is:”

"Roronoa-Zoro and Blackfoot-Sanji!"

There was thunderous cheers at the scene.

Today's qualifying matches made the audience extremely satisfied, and they even began to look forward to the next match, when it will be held and to what level the battle will be pushed.

The crowd's cheers lasted for several minutes before slowly dying down.

Zangao also took the opportunity to announce:
"In order to allow the players to recover to their best condition, heal their injuries, and formulate tactics, the final will be held in two days!"

“Please continue to support us!”

The crowd cheered again, marking the official end of the preliminaries.

Zangao also relaxed at this moment. He touched his vest and found that it was already wet with sweat. It was not because of nervousness, but because of excitement!

Also at this moment.

He made up his mind to stay here, to stay in Raven Harbor, to stay at the martial arts tournament, to witness the unfolding of one martial arts tournament after another.

Jasmine looked at Zangao's back and felt that he had something that she didn't have.

Then she remembered.

It was the same temperament as when Gaza decided to pursue the power to protect everything.

A person who has goals, desires, and knows what he is pursuing, even walks in a completely different pace from a confused person.

Firm, steady, without any room for hesitation.

The same is true for Zangao at this moment. He has found something he is willing to do even at the risk of his life.

Those cheers and applause are exactly what he pursues in his life.

……

……

……

The next day, late at night.

Even though it was past two in the morning, the lights in Raven Harbor were still bright, and the flow of people coming and going was like a shining river.

Countless tourists still enjoy visiting the port.

Have fun.

In the port.

In an inconspicuous corner, a strangely shaped ship slowly docked there. The entire hull was mainly pure white with obvious swan decorations.

The most eye-catching thing is the man standing at the bow, wearing a strange swan costume and heavy makeup.

"Since it is Xiao Ling's request, even if I don't want to, I have to come in person~"

"Who told me to be in the East China Sea, not far from here~"

The man was none other than Mr. 2, the third person in Baroque Works, codenamed Von Clay, whose real name was Ben Sam.

He was previously carrying out a mission in the East China Sea, but now he received an order from Crocodile to come to Raven Port and seize the devil fruit.

The place where he was carrying out the mission was not far from Raven Harbor, so more than a day was enough.

"but."

"Even Mr-1 can't handle it?!"

Thinking about the man he was going to face this time, who was always better than him in Baroque Workshop, and couldn't even handle this opponent, Feng Clay gradually showed a smug smile on his face:

"At this time, this kind of mission can only be accomplished by my ability~"

"Oh~"

talking.

Feng Clay stood on one foot and started dancing ballet on the spot.

Beautiful posture.

But combined with his hairy legs, it looks particularly awkward.

Naturally, his actions aroused contempt from passers-by. They all looked at him with disgust and walked away quickly.

Faced with such reactions from the crowd.

Feng Clay didn't care at all and finished a ballet by himself. Then he came to his senses and focused on his mission.

He asked the people on the boat to pretend to be a dance troupe that came to perform in the local area, and he changed his face and quietly blended into the crowd.

According to the information provided by Sasha and Dazbonis, they quickly walked towards the core location of Raven Harbor.

"According to the intelligence, the fruit is most likely not in the lord's mansion or the Raven Arena, but in the gathering place of the Gawain Pirates."

Accompanied by the whispers, Feng Clay kept wandering among the crowd, taking the opportunity to touch one face after another with his hands.

"Um?!"

"Who touched me?! I don't know~"

"Damn it! Who pushed my butt?"

in the crowd.

A man subconsciously squeezed his buttocks together, but found nothing when he looked back. Then he seemed to think of something, shuddered, and struggled to squeeze out of the crowd.

……

By the time Feng Clay walked out of the crowd, his appearance had changed several times, and even the most professional detective could not track him.

This is the power of the Imitation Fruit in infiltration.

Not only a person's appearance, but also physical features, voice, pupils, fingerprints, everything that the eyes see, the ears hear, and the skin perceives can become exactly the same.

It is a perfect ability to be used for infiltration, assassination, or gathering intelligence.

In just a few minutes, he sneaked into the place where the Gawain pirate group lived, and his whole face was changed into a pirate.

"It's so easy to carry out the mission~"

But at this moment.

In an open-air tavern in the corner.

A blind figure paused slightly, then instinctively turned towards where Feng Clay was, with a meaningful smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)