days in the world of pirates

As expected, the battle between Lao Wa and Tes ended in Lao Wa's victory. However, he also felt uncomfortable. Tes caught him and beat him so hard that his bones were almost broken.

Perhaps because of the bad habits he learned from Mawson, Tais finally punched him twice in the face and gave him a pig-headed face.

"I feel relieved now that I lost." Tas thought to himself, "No wonder Mawson always likes to be slapped in the face. It turns out there is such a benefit."

Well, another upright naval soldier was successfully led astray.

Although the rest of the battle was exciting, it was a bit lackluster to the big guys present.

Although a group of people and chickens pecking each other and a group of people and chickens pecking each other are lively, the technical content is too low to be eye-catching.

Xiu Zuo glanced at Mo Sen next to Teacher Zefa, nodded to Zefa, and said loudly: "Mo Sen, area 16."

He is standing in area 16 now, and it is obvious who his opponent is without saying anything.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Mo Sen walked to the opposite side of Xiu Zuo with everyone watching. After this round of fighting, Xiu Zuo did not call anyone else's name to come on stage.

Because the battle with Mawson cannot restrict the area, even the school grounds can be demolished when the fight gets too high.

Mo Sen looked at Xiu Zuo with eager eyes. In the past six months, he had been tortured in turn at the hands of Zefa, Xiu Zuo and Flying Squirrel.

The only one who could get some money back was Xiu Zuo. As for the other two, Zefa just stood there and let him chop for a long time without taking anything he could move.

The flying squirrel has another style, giving him no chance to chop him down.

After all, the fight with Xiu Zuo was the one where the fists were very close to the flesh, the swords were close to the body, and the fight was very exciting.

What's more, in the past three months, the battle between him and Xiu Zuo was mainly training, and he did not use his full strength.

Now that he has this opportunity, I think it will surprise him.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Everyone's eyes in the stands were focused on the two of them. Even the contestants in other areas were suspended. Otherwise, it would be no joke if anyone accidentally gets attacked by these two guys.

"It turned out to be Xiu Zuo who was competing in person. It seems that this boy is more surprising than he showed." Major General Fendi said.

The generals present looked at him with amusement. Xiu Zuo would definitely be able to test Mo Sen's combat prowess.

After all, the power value is just a reference, and there are too many factors to consider in actual combat.

Mo Sen and Xiu Zuo were so familiar with each other that the battle started directly without any nonsense.

Whoa! A sharp blade of light pierced Xiu Zuo's heart so fast that even the school grounds could hear the shrill scream of the wind.

The attack power and speed are not the same as half a year ago.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Xiu Zuo didn't dare to hit him directly with iron or domineering force, otherwise even if it couldn't pierce his muscles, the powerful impact on his heart would be enough to destabilize his energy and blood, and he might even be seriously injured.

This shows Mawson’s progress in the past six months.

Ding……

The arm wrapped in a layer of armed domineering was blocked in front of the chest, and it violently collided with the tip of the knife, gold and iron clashed, and sparks flew everywhere.

Xiu Zuo swayed backwards and took half a step back before steadying himself.

As soon as Xiu Zuo's body retreated and his center of gravity became unstable, Mo Sen continued to follow up, raised his sword, and continued to attack from Xiu Zuo's left side, with the target still at his heart.

The other arm turned and fell into the air, colliding with Mawson's blade.

Mo Sen still doesn't understand why the arms of the Long-Handed Clan can rotate in circles and attack, as well as all kinds of dazzling operations. It can only be attributed to talent.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

[Paper Kite] retreated as soon as the arm touched it, and quickly changed its move. The arm was slightly bent, and it changed from teasing to cutting. The light of the sword flashed across Xiu Zuo's chest, and a stream of sparks and a wound with blood stains appeared.

Mo Sen's footsteps touched the ground and he pulled away from Xiu Zuo, causing his arm to be knocked out of the air.

In the first round, Mawson won.

"I didn't expect that this boy's swordsmanship is even more powerful. He has gone a long way in the realm of cutting iron." I don't know which general spoke up.

Which of the generals present is not experienced and has a sharp eye, so naturally he can see a lot of things.

"Mainly because of the terrifying speed, Xiu Zuo's reaction just now was a bit hasty." Another person spoke.

"Yes, look at his application of strength, as well as the speed of travel and attack. Is it to reduce the friction in the air? Fruit ability? Obviously his fruit ability is not as simple as defense."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Some people also mentioned the effect of the addition of Mawson fruit to increase kinetic energy.

It has to be said that those who can achieve the position of lieutenant general and major general in the headquarters, not to mention others, at least have their own two brushes in terms of strength.

Xiu Zuo's dark face became even darker. Mo Sen's progress was too fast. Although he was improving steadily, how could a bicycle compare with a sea train?

Silently, Xiuzuo didn't give Mo Sen a chance to speak. He knew Mo Sen too well. If he didn't attack at this time, this shameless man would become narcissistic again.

Mo Sen had a look of helplessness on his face. He had to pretend to be a full-blown boss. Hei, what should I do if you don’t cooperate every time?

There was another fierce battle, and Mo Sen added two more wounds to Xiu Zuo. Xiu Zuo also found the opportunity to hit Mo Sen on the chest and head.

In the second round, Xiu Zuo was slightly better.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"If this continues, Xiu Zuo will have a hard time." Flying Squirrel said with a complicated expression.

As Mo Sen's swordsmanship instructor for the past three months, he is better able to understand Xiu Zuo.

When you encounter this kind of monster who has great talent and is willing to work hard to improve your strength, there are not many detours.

Being overtaken is only a matter of time.

"Yes, this kid is too fast and has high explosive power. The key is that his physical strength is also abnormal. If Xiu Zuo doesn't have any means, it will be difficult for him to make a comeback." Major General Fendi answered, with an incomprehensible look on his face.

As a veteran major general, his strength is not weaker than that of the newly promoted lieutenant general, and Xiu Zuo's strength is only slightly weaker than him.

But now, I'm about to be passed over by a kid.

What's even more annoying is that this kid is younger than his own son.

A sentence suddenly came to Major General Fendi's mind: It's better to throw away when comparing goods.

Looking at his son, it seems that he is usually too lax in his discipline.

Tas:…

"It's so scary, such powerful swordsmanship."

Kizaru's tone was as always, making people want to slap his wretched face.

Garp folded his arms in front of his chest and watched the battle off the field, with a glimmer of light in his eyes without saying a word.

On the school field, Mo Sen had already fought with Xiu Zuo again. At this time, area 16 and the surrounding areas on the school field had already looked like they had been plowed over.

The aftermath of the battle between the two people continued to spread to the surroundings, and the others had to retreat again and again.

Mud and gravel continued to fly on the school ground, and a cloud of smoke covered the area where the two men fought.

In fact, the soldiers can no longer see clearly such a battle. This level is too far away from them.

In fact, if there were no instructors in front of them to protect them, a piece of gravel might seriously injure them.

Finally, the two figures separated.

Xiu Zuo looked at Mo Sen, who was looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle a few meters away, with complicated eyes.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't understand this kind of player.

He gritted his teeth and said a little slumped.

"I lost!"