One Piece Tyrant Bear

Their battle has been fought, touched together, four punches facing each other.

No one got the benefit, Xiong stepped back two steps, turning his fists into his palms, and the pressure cannon shot out instantly.

"Pressure gun."

From the bombardment to the explosion of the pressure gun, it took only one second. Teacher Zefa avoided it, seeing and hearing the domineering use of color deep into every cell.

Teacher Zefa’s turn to attack is simple and direct.

Also rude, punch directly without giving any explanation.

"boom."

The fist meets the fist, Xiong smoothly bombards the second, third, and fourth punches. Finally, the two fists occupy half of the space.

There were so many phantoms and sparks, it was impossible to see how many fists there were.

Their battle, after an explosion, separated.

The two who didn't get the benefit, gasped and fought fiercely, making their bodies very excited and blood boiling.

The bear exhaled, and a little excitement appeared in his calm eyes. It was this feeling, warm, shaking, and blood boiling.

He enjoys it, enjoying the feeling of fisting.

Teacher Zefa has a different feeling, fighting with the bear, how do you say?

This person's punching method, attacking method, and his strength are extraordinary.

When you think he is going to punch, prepare to block, he suddenly changes the direction of his attack and gives you a punch that is unprepared.

"This person is stronger."

Time after time, he became stronger.

The speed of progress was beyond his expectations, and Teacher Zefa had to sigh that this person is not dead, and he will have a place in the sea in the future.

In a turbulent world, under the gloomy sky, someone will always come forward.

"Boy, this punch of the old man will make you fall."

A punch was blasted, and the surroundings were silent.

Only the white air was swaying in the sky, and it was the bear's palm that met his fist.

After the collision between Rou and Gang, no one got the benefit.

Xiong bowed his head and frowned, but he took off the rebound this time.

"What a Zefa."

Xiong was surprised by Zefa's coping, he could shed his power, no wonder he was a teacher of the navy.

General Zefa has a well-deserved reputation.

"Huh, little trick, I also want to confuse the old man, kid, have you been an old man all these years for nothing?"

Progress is not just the bear himself.

Everyone else is improving.

"You can remove this palm. I don't know if you can remove the next palm."

In the second palm, the hand is up and down, the attack is gone.

"boom."

Teacher Zefa's body retreated suddenly, staggering a few steps before steadying.

He raised his head, his pupils constricted, obviously, he was stunned by a sudden palm, and he didn't react.

"This palm, soon."

It was almost time that he couldn't capture his domineering look, so he took a palm.

Teacher Zefa cannot underestimate the bear, this person can threaten himself.

"Since you hurt me, boy, the old man recognizes your strength."

He took off his cloak and moved his body.

Anyone who knows Zefa knows that this time, he is really going to act.

Teacher Zefa is true, and the other navy smiles. They are at ease. Once teacher Zefa is true, they will win.

"Here, Teacher Zefa."

"It's going to break out, teacher."

"Tyrant Bear, it's just a joke."

"Whoever encounters Teacher Zefa who is serious will suffer."

"We look good."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 379 The Man's Life

"Boom."

The attack method of Black Wrist Zefa is a bit similar to Karp, and they are carefully separated, but they are a bit different.

Karp's fist is hard, very hard, very hard.

A fist, without using extra methods, can give you a fatal blow.

Zefa's fist is not as hard as Karp, but he has a unique way of exerting force from the wrist to the fist, thereby attacking the bear's fist.

Power, a little attack, erode your body, and finally burst out at once, making your body instantly collapse.

The interval between closing punches and punching, the lieutenant general is very short, almost a breathing time.

The bear did not retreat, did not fear, only excited.

"Come again."