Pirates of the Navy

Chapter 45 The Strong Are All Crazy

No matter how much you practice, you have to put it into actual combat in the end.Domineering can only be further improved in the extreme state in actual combat. The stronger the enemy you face, the stronger your domineering will be.

And what Long Yi had to face after being exhausted was Zefa's fist Kato Tiger's gravity suppression.

After this one-sided battle started, he was like a tattered sandbag, being knocked away by Zefa time and time again.

Under extreme mental exhaustion and physical weakness, Long Yi constantly experienced the feeling that life would be worse than death.

"Sigh~"

Seeing Long Yi's miserable state, the kind-hearted Ai En couldn't help but gasped, and turned his head slightly.As a woman, she really couldn't bear to see this cruel scene.

Naturally, this obvious movement couldn't escape Fujitora's perception. The burly blind swordsman smiled lightly, casually held the handle of his staff and sword, and said gently to Ain beside him.

"It doesn't matter, he is the most ruthless brat I've ever seen, and his bones are terribly hard."

"But."

After hearing Fujitora's words, Ai En seemed to want to say something else, but after inadvertently catching a glimpse of the pathologically persistent eyes on Long Yi's face, she couldn't say what she wanted to say anyway.

"madman!"

In the end, the female swordsman could only mutter something in a low voice, and quietly left the deck.

Hearing Ain's muttering before leaving, Fujitora laughed.At the end of the laugh, his chaotic eyes locked on the crumbling Long Yi, talking to himself in a voice that he could only hear.

"The so-called strong are a group of lunatics."

The training on the deck was still going on, Zefa didn't feel any sympathy for Long Yi's tragic situation, every punch was as strong as it should be.

"Little ghost, yesterday you persisted for 47 minutes before fainting, today you have to persist for an hour."

Shaking his normal left hand, Zefa looked stern.

To deal with an exhausted brat, he doesn't need a mechanical arm made of Hailoushi.

Long Yi was powerless to respond, but stood up forcefully.

He held the purple pill tightly, raised his two lead-filled legs, ran forward staggeringly, raised the sharp knife in his hand, and slashed at Zefa.

Zefa turned sideways, Long Yi's slash missed, and before he could make another sword strike, the old man's fist ruthlessly hit the boy's lower abdomen.

The viscera were overwhelmed, the scars were burning like fire, the young man couldn't help but let go of his hand, and the purple pill fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Zefa frowned deeply and scolded sharply.

"Pick up the knife!"

Hearing this, Long Yi resisted the burning pain in his stomach and the urge to faint, bent down with great effort, and held the purple pill in his hand again.

"If it happens again, the training will be over. If it is on the battlefield, you are already dead."

Zefa's air was cold. Although this former admiral was good at teaching talents, he was obviously not a patient teacher.

"Pain is a must on the road to the strong, Long Yi, you have no choice."

Fujitora closed his eyes gently, and shook his head with emotion. When he was young, he suffered less.

"I'm sorry Teacher Zefa, I won't do this again."

After uttering a few words intermittently, Long Yi staggered and charged again, swinging his sword to bully him.

"Humph!"

In response to Long Yi's words, Zefa just snorted coldly, and after blocking the young man's sword with his mechanical arm, he punched again.

Same strength, same position.

"Uh!"

An indistinct sound came out of his mouth, Long Yiru was struck by lightning, and his face was distorted in pain, but Ziwan was firmly held in his hand.

"what!!!"

Like a wild beast in trouble, blood overflowed from Long Yi's clenched teeth, and a low growl came from his throat. A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he slashed at the top of Zefa's head with a backhanded sword.

Zefa smiled instead of anger, and strengthened his whole body with armed domineering aura. The voice of Jin Tieweng ming came, and the young man's desperate fight ended in vain.

Unwillingness almost overflowed his chest, and Long Yi's eyes were about to burst.

Strange to say, at this time the body that should have been exhausted unexpectedly regenerated under the strong emotional fluctuations, a wonderful breath flowed through the meridians, and finally wrapped itself around the purple pill in his hand.

A black light flashed across the blade, and Zefa and Fujitora looked surprised.

Armed and domineering, finally appeared under their coercion.

"Ghost Slash!"

Before he had time to think about the source of this power, Long Yi exhausted his last bit of strength to cut out the sword entwined with demon fire.

Black blade, purple demon fire.

"Ding!"

Jin Tieweng mingled, and a shallow knife mark suddenly appeared on Zefa's ferocious Hailoushi mechanical arm, as thin as a silk thread.

"Hahahaha, not bad not bad."

Seeing Long Yi who fell into a coma after slashing the sword, Zefa looked up to the sky and laughed.

Fujitora also approached the boy with a smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to release the gravity on him.Double the gravity and disappear without a trace.

"I suffered a lot when I was young, but when he was his age, I couldn't use a sword."

Taking advantage of the opportunity and sitting beside Long Yi, Fujitora spoke softly, with many sighs in his words.

"I only joined the army when this kid was this old."

Removing the momentum from his body, Zefa's eyes were a little relieved. The speed at which the armed domineering appeared was much faster than he had imagined.

"So, he will be very strong in the future, stronger than you and me."

After lighting a cigar, Zefa puffed out the clouds comfortably. Although he couldn't hide his twilight, he had a kind of free and easy air.

After all, he made a contribution to the Navy in the end.

"Your Excellency Zefa, seeing how caring you are for this brat, does your navy want to train him into a new generation of "hero"?"

Fujitora spoke somewhat uncertainly, with a pensive expression on his face.

Hearing the word hero, Zefa was slightly taken aback, then replied with a big smile.

""Heroes" can't be taught casually. In the end, the only thing he can rely on in the end is that."

Stretching out his finger to something, Zefa got up and picked up Long Yi.

Fujitora was domineering when he saw this, and smiled softly.

What the purple-haired old man pointed out to him was the purple pill that Long Yi still hadn't released after he fell into a coma.

"Report to Marshal Warring States, this is a telegram from Mr. Zefa."

In Marlin Fando's Marshal's office, Zhan Guo received Zefa's latest report, and after seeing the armed domineering appearance on Long Yi's body, a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes.

Stretching out his fingers and knocking on the table, Sengoku looked thoughtful.

After thinking for a while, he picked up the phone bug on the table and dialed someone.

"Hello~ Mister Sengoku? What can I do for you~"

The yellow ape's voice sounded, as frivolous as ever.

After the connection over there, Zhan Guo spoke in a deep voice.

"Porusalino, listen carefully, I have a task for you."

(End of this chapter)