The Great Voyage: I Became Nami's Brother at the Start

“Hey Norton, I have a grandson who’s a few years younger than you, and he’s really amazing! You two might get to meet him in a few days, hahaha…”

Karp led Ma Yan back to his cabin and watched him vent his frustration on an apple, laughing as he did so.

Grandson, Luffy?

"Your grandson? How old is he?"

Ma Yan didn't even look at Kapu, staring at Apple and asking a question indifferently.

"This year? Oh dear... I forgot too!" Garp thought for a moment, then scratched his head awkwardly.

Ma Yan glared at him, then pouted and said, "Hey, you old codger, that's your grandson! Your own grandson is way too old to even know how old he is, and you're really thick-skinned!"

While saying this, Ma Yan was also making plans in his mind.

He remembered that in his previous life he had seen the age records of the Straw Hat crew members. Nami was one year older than Luffy, which meant that Luffy was only a little over one year old at the moment.

Upon receiving this answer, Ma Yan was speechless.

Luffy is only a little over a year old, what's so great about him!

Is bedwetting more serious, or is a runny nose more serious?

"Speaking of which, how come you're so amazing? I heard from the flying squirrel that you mastered the Six Styles of the Navy just by watching him demonstrate it once. That's too outrageous!" The unreliable old man finally brought the topic back on track.

Ma Yan raised his chin, perfectly displaying the arrogance of a child, and said from the Versailles circuit: "Outrageous? What's so surprising about that? Haven't you ever seen a genius before, old man? I am one! I'm so amazing, how about we become sworn brothers? I'll take a loss and let you be the older brother, then your grandson can call me second grandpa! Haha..."

Chapter 15 Werewolf

"You wish!" Karp narrowed his eyes slightly, staring intently at Ma Yan calmly eating fruit, speechless for a moment.

The next day, Garp brought Ma Yan back to the East China Sea Naval Branch.

As soon as they got ashore, the old man couldn't wait to drag Ma Yan and Kuzan to the training ground.

"Come on, little genius, attack me with all your might!" Kuzan stood opposite Ma Yan, beckoning with a nonchalant expression.

"You said it yourself! If you cry after I beat you up, don't blame me!" Ma Yan smiled arrogantly, and with a flash, he took the initiative to attack.

In this kind of sparring situation, the best technique to use is Sanda (Chinese kickboxing).

Using the Six Styles of the Navy, Ma Yan launched a frenzied attack on the relaxed Kuzan.

Shave, storm foot!

Shave, finger gun!

Moonwalk, Sky Mist Footwork!

Finger pistol rapid fire!

Paper drawing —

Iron block!

Boom boom boom boom...

Ma Yan used the Six Styles of the Navy with great skill and flair, putting up a spectacular and impressive fight against Kuzan.

But no matter how Ma Yan attacked, he couldn't hurt Kuzan in the slightest.

He didn't even use his Devil Fruit powers; he easily neutralized and dodged all of Ma Yan's attacks using only Observation Haki and Rokushiki.

"Not bad, your physical techniques are very effective and decisive, without any fancy moves," Garp commented from the sidelines, somewhat surprised.

Some of the onlookers from the branch navy were completely dumbfounded, speechless with astonishment.

Are all kids these days this awesome?

Having trained for so many years, I haven't slacked off in the slightest.

But when I looked at the little boy fighting, I felt like I had spent all my years cultivating myself into a dog.

For a moment, all of them began to question the meaning of life.

Even some colonels or junior officers felt a toothache.

This is why Kuzan is sparring with Ma Yan. If it were them, they would probably be beaten down by this little boy in just a few rounds.

"It's my turn to attack now!" After defending for a while, Kuzan smiled slightly and began to counterattack.

"call--"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Kuzan kicked Ma Yan in the chest.

Damn!

Ma Yan was startled and quickly used Shave to dodge the attack.

However, just as he flashed out from the other side, Kuzan had already attacked him again.

"Iron Block!" With no way to avoid it, Ma Yan gritted his teeth and activated Iron Block.

when--

whoosh-

He kicked Ma Yan hard in the chest, sending him flying more than ten meters backward.

Fortunately, Ma Yan wasn't an ordinary child. After flying only a dozen meters, he used Moonwalk to take flight, successfully evading Kuzan's pursuit.

"Such a fast reaction speed! Is this really a ten-year-old child? This kind of combat awareness is too exaggerated!" The flying squirrel also arrived after hearing the news.

"The kid you recommended really knows his stuff, hahaha... I like it!" Garp laughed and patted the flying squirrel on the shoulder.

"Did he agree to join the Navy?" Momonga asked doubtfully. "This kid doesn't seem so easy to talk to."

"Of course I didn't agree, I dragged him here by force!" Garp grinned, "But don't worry, this kid should settle down soon."

"Ah, this..."

Vice Admiral Garp, you're a vice admiral! How could you do something like this...?

The flying squirrel was speechless for a moment.

"Wow--"

On the field, Ma Yan was kicked away by Kuzan again.

Why was he kicked away again?

Given Ma Yan's current height, it's more comfortable for Kuzan to kick him. If he used his fists, he would have to bend over, and Kuzan was too lazy to bend over.

The gap between us and these animals is still huge!

Stay calm and don't get arrogant just because you have the system's help and have achieved some results!

"I lost! I can't beat you, okay! Hehe... This old man is bullying a kid! How impressive, hehehe..."

After getting the confirmation he wanted, Ma Yan simply sat down on the ground and activated the special skill of a naughty child—playing the fool.

"Hehe..." Kuzan stopped and stood up, chuckled dryly, and returned to Garp's side, saying, "This little guy's use of the Navy's Six Powers is very smooth."

Ma Yan's smooth and effortless performance had impressed him.

"Indeed." The flying squirrel nodded, looking like he was about to cry, and said, "He learned it from me. Wouldn't you say I'm half his teacher?"

"Of course not!" Garp shook his head decisively. "You're a grown man, and you were fooled by a little kid. How dare you call yourself someone's master?"

The implication is that Garp is going to take on a disciple, so what are you doing here?

The flying squirrel understood immediately and simply shut its mouth.

On the other side, Kuzan asked, "So, how should he arrange it? Start with privates?"

Garp shook his head and said, "That won't be necessary for now. I'll take him back to my hometown later, and I'll stay there for a while. After all, I'm on vacation right now!"

"Yes, I'll arrange it right away." Kuzan's heart stirred, and he turned and walked towards the port.

"I'm hungry!" Ma Yan looked up and walked up to Karp, arms crossed, and shouted, "Old man, I want to eat!"

"Now that you mention it, I think I'm hungry too! Hahaha... Come on, I'll take you to try the Navy's food!" After laughing, Garp grabbed Ma Yan by the back of the collar and turned to walk towards the canteen.

"Let me go...let me go! I can walk, you old geezer..."

"My name is Garp. You can call me Grandpa, or just Garp. Be polite, kid!"

boom--

Wow--

Kapuai punched Ma Yan on the head, silencing him instantly and leaving a large bump on his head.

Although the food in the naval branch canteen wasn't as delicious as that at headquarters, it was still enough to make Ma Yan feel quite full.

During the meal, Ma Yan ate three large bowls of noodles, five large pieces of pork, and two bowls of soup all by himself.

This amount of food is absolutely terrifying for a ten-year-old child!

After dinner, Kapu's boat was ready, and he immediately changed into casual clothes and took the reluctant Ma Yan out to sea again.

This time, their target is none other than Garp's hometown, Windmill Town.

During the two days at sea, although Ma Yan could not run, he added squats, push-ups, frog jumps and horse stance training to his own practice.

Self-discipline is ingrained in his very being.

This point was also highly recognized by Karp.

He hadn't expected Norton to be so self-disciplined; it was truly gratifying.

During his free time, Ma Yan noticed that the sailors on the ship were practically doing nothing, and an idea immediately came to him.

"Hey, old man, wanna play a game?" Ma Yan used his ability to create some blank playing cards.

"Oh? Playing cards? What's so fun about that?" Karp glanced at the cards in Ma Yan's hand and shook his head dismissively.

“It’s different!” Ma Yan said with a mysterious smile, “Give me a pen!”

Karp rolled his eyes and casually handed him a pen.

Ma Yan started scribbling and drawing on the cards, which made Kapu feel a little itchy.

What's this kid up to?

Amidst Karp's constant speculation, Ma Yan was ready.