Pirates: I will first max out the domineering color if I am not dead

The officer was stunned for a moment, then immediately saluted: "Yes!"

After the other party left, Xia Le turned his attention to the documents on the desk again.

Undoubtedly, Fujitora was a powerful fighter throughout his life, and at the same time, he also had strong and firm beliefs and ideals in his heart.

As a naval officer, he is qualified.

He was very powerful, had good faith, and was personally sent up.

Xia Le smiled and felt a little emotional. This was the benefit of being a navy and occupying the side of justice in the world.

No matter how anime whitewashes the beauty and passion of pirates, in the eyes of ordinary people and the world, pirates are pirates.

In normal life, who would really trust a pirate with a bad reputation?

Half a quarter of an hour later, there was a knock on the office door.

Xia Le raised his head and saw the person coming, with a hint of surprise and astonishment in his eyes.

"How did you come?"

The man had short green hair and three swords on his waist. He was his new apprentice, Roronoa Zoro.

"You still ask me why I'm here?!"

Zoro's brow twitched and the words almost jumped out of his lips.

Ever since he was accepted as a disciple by the other party himself, it was like he was experiencing an unprecedented disaster.

It would have been fine if the teacher didn't care, but he was actually forced into the Naval School by the Navy, and even had to learn the ridiculous knowledge that the Navy should master.

The cultural classes are endless, but there is no sign of improving strength at all.

The navy completely trained him as a navy soldier, and he was an elite seed in the navy! The leading instructor even taught him the six navy styles personally and enthusiastically.

Of course, this doesn't mean that Liu Shi is not good. Rather, as a well-known swordsman, he dreams of becoming the world's number one swordsman.

But now, what are all these experiences?

What did the other party think of him?

"You, when will you teach me swordsmanship?!"

"Admiral of the Navy!!"

Zoro gritted his teeth and shouted with wide eyes.

Xia Le was stunned, then burst into laughter. He slapped his forehead and said, "Sorry, I've been busy lately and forgot about this."

“Forgot?!”

Zoro's face was twitching. If he could defeat the opponent, he really wanted to jump over and stab this guy.

"Since you are here, follow me!"

"Today is the perfect time to teach you your first lesson!"

Xia Le stood up with a smile and walked outside.

He had nothing else to do for the time being. As a marshal, besides his busy work, he naturally had his own rest time.

Zoro stared, and seeing that the other party really wanted to teach him, he immediately followed him.

A moment later, the two arrived at a remote place in the Navy Headquarters.

Looking forward from here, you can see the undulating sea and the golden beach.

"Zoron."

Xia Le walked in front, stepped on the beach, and spoke slowly, with some emotion and memories on his face.

"Back then, I learned swordsmanship from Roger on a beach on an island."

This sudden sentence made Zoro's eyes widen immediately.

"Roger?! Pirate King Roger?"

"Did Roger teach you swordsmanship?"

Hearing these impolite words, Xia Le immediately turned around, clenched his fist and punched the other person directly on the head.

"Call the teacher!"

"You don't even have the slightest respect or reverence for your teacher, and yet you still want to learn from me?"

This punch made Zoro's nose and tears flow. He held his head and looked at the man in front of him in horror.

"teacher!"

Xia Le nodded and turned his head again.

"Roger taught him the art of swordsmanship, and over the years, I have also practiced swordsmanship to the best level in the world."

"Back then, I sought advice from Roger, the Pirate King."

"Now, I am going to pass on this sword skill to you."

"I have to say, this is really an interesting cycle!"

As he said this, Xia Le started laughing.

Then, he walked slowly along the shore, looking at the sea water that was almost reaching his feet.

"Draw the knife from your waist."

"Zoron!"

The latter was stunned for a moment, then did as he was told and pulled out all three knives.

"No, one handful is enough!"

Xia Le shook his head.

Zoro was stunned, then hesitated for a moment and left the Sandaime Kitetsu behind.

"Use all your strength to swing the knife towards the sea in front of you."

Xia Le smiled.

Although Zoro was confused, he still did as he was told.

He took a deep breath and suddenly slashed forward.

"Buzz!"

The powerful slash suddenly emitted a brilliant sword light, splitting the sea in front in half, but the range was not large.

Xia Le smiled faintly, looked at the rapidly healing sea in front of him, nodded first, then shook his head.

"This is already the threshold to entering the way of the sword!"

“But it’s still far from enough.”

Zoro stood quietly. He knew that he was still far away from achieving his goal, which was why he had just taken the other party as his master.

"Give me the knife!"

Xia Le said.

Zoro did not hesitate and handed the Kitetsu to the other party: "Be careful, this sword is very evil!"

Xia Le just smiled faintly and took the other person's knife.

Sure enough, when he held the Sandai Kitetsu, a flash of black and red appeared on the blade, and an evil aura spread out, about to backfire on him.

But it was only for a moment. When Xia Le clenched his right hand slightly, the Third Generation Kitetsu trembled violently and then quickly regained calm.

"The Sandai Kitetsu!"

"It's a nice knife, it suits you very well!"

Zoro was stunned when the chuckle reached his ears.

The scene just now made him very clear that his third generation Kitetsu did not recognize the other party, but this man, with his brute strength, forcibly subdued Kitetsu.

What kind of strength does it take to be able to do this!

Afterwards, when Xia Le raised the knife and swung it casually, his expression suddenly changed.

It was just a simple knife, without any trace of fireworks, but after it fell, the sea in front was instantly separated.

An extremely huge chasm appeared before my eyes, extending straight to an unknown distance.

This knife split the sea into two halves.

"When will you be able to do this?"

"It's like entering the house!"

Xia Le handed the Kitetsu to Zoro again and said softly.

Zoro stood there in a daze, his eyes looking straight at the sea ahead, his mind constantly recalling the scene of the other party swinging the sword.

Xia Le suddenly smiled, turned and left.

He knew very well that this guy had realized something from the knife he had just used.

Different from taijutsu, kendo focuses more on skills and understanding of kendo while focusing on strength.

As for Zoro, it is obvious that he has a good understanding.

On this basis, improving your sword skills and then practicing domineering will achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Some people will even awaken their domineering aura in the process of understanding the way of the sword.

When Zoro woke up again, there was no one beside him.

Then he took a deep breath.

“Sure enough, I can learn a lot!”

The technique of exerting force, the concentration of sword intent, the strength of mind, etc., but he saw a lot with that simple sword strike just now.

Combined with the previous sword attack on the terrifying three-masted ship, all kinds of insights quickly emerged in Zoro's mind.

However, what surprised him was that Xia Le’s teaching method was so simple and straightforward.

Different from the swinging of the sword during a fight, the opponent was obviously teaching deliberately, and deliberately displayed the skills and combined elements of that sword.

It is precisely because of this that he was able to understand it.

For the next period of time, Zoro used this coast as his place of training, swinging his sword facing the sea every day.

Only when he completely splits the sea can he be considered to have entered the realm!

And this was undoubtedly the first lesson Xia Le taught him.

-

Three days later.

In the marshal's office.

Xia Le sat on the chair, quietly looking at the figure who had just entered the room.

He had broad shoulders, a square face, eyes closed, a knife on his waist, and was two meters seventy centimeters tall, which was more than sixty centimeters shorter than him. Standing there, he gave people a very calm feeling.

"Master Marshal!"

"This is Yisheng, the powerful swordsman who has recently become famous in the world conscription!"

The school officer introduced nervously.

"Nice to meet you, life!"

"I am Marshal of the Navy Headquarters, Xia Le!"

Xia Le stood up, said with a smile, walked towards the other party and stretched out his hand.

Yisheng was obviously a little surprised, but he calmly extended his right hand and gave the other party a handshake of trust.

"I am also honored to meet the strongest man in the history of the Navy!"

Yisheng said in a deep voice.

Completely different from Xia Le, the expression on his face was extremely solemn and serious, and even beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Because from the moment he stepped into this office, his heart and eyes felt an extremely terrifying and majestic breath that was like the sky and the sea.