days in the world of pirates

The smoke and dust slowly dispersed, and the figures of the two people gradually became clear. Moson still maintained his posture of looking up at the sky.

"Instructor Xiu Zuo is too humble, I only won half the battle." Mo Sen said modestly.

In fact, this is also the case. If the two of them were fighting for life and death, it might take a long time for Mo Sen to have a chance. After all, it would not be that simple for him to break Xiu Zuo's defense.

"This makes people very happy."

Mo Sen pretended to be indifferent and looked at the sky with joy in his heart. Finally, one of them had gotten his money back.

However,

Reality tells him that you are happy too early.

A figure landed and stood beside Xiu Zuo, and the words came out amid laughter: "Hahaha, Xiu Zuo boy, let me know the strength of my ship's adjutant. I haven't moved my muscles for a long time."

Following his gaze, it was old man Garp.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

hat ??

Mohsen black question mark face.

Mr. Garp, did you go to the wrong set? I was just enjoying the pleasure of pretending to beep when you interrupted me. Why can't I escape the fate of being educated by the boss?

Also, what the hell is an adjutant? Tell me clearly. When did I become your adjutant?

Except for Sengoku, no one else would dare not listen to what the naval hero said, not to mention it was not a big deal.

"Yes, Lieutenant General Garp."

Xiu Zuo saluted in a very disrespectful manner, giving Mo Sen an expression of seeking (happiness) (happiness) (happiness) (happiness) (misfortune), and looking for his own end.

That action is called clean and neat.

Mawson looked at old man Garp with great interest, and seemed to understand that the ending could not be changed.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

There is a saying that goes well, life is like sex, if you can't resist, then you might as well enjoy it.

"Moson kid, your training direction is very suitable to my liking. Although you use a knife, your physical skills are much stronger than those of ordinary people."

Garp spoke to Mawson, as a representative figure of pure physical arts in the navy, there are actually very few top-level combatants of physical arts masters in the current navy.

Including the three general candidates, all of whom are natural-type and rely more on fruit abilities, which makes me a little unhappy.

Although Qing Pheasant can be considered as half of his apprentice.

Although Mawson also has fruits, he mostly uses his fruit abilities to assist in combat, which Garp appreciates very much.

As expected, he and Zefa are friends and have similar ideas in this regard.

"Lieutenant General Garp, physical fitness is the foundation of all abilities. Only when physical fitness is strong, other abilities will be more powerful. This is the principle that I have always practiced." Moson replied.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Garp didn't pay attention to what Mawson said about the difference between physical fitness and taijutsu. In essence, taijutsu in the pirate world is the ability to push the limits of the body. It's not wrong to call it a method of exercising physical fitness.

However, taijutsu still pays more attention to the ‘shu’ aspect, which is the aspect of fighting with the body, while physical fitness is simply to increase physical ability and increase the upper limit of the body.

"Hahahaha, you are such an outstanding kid. It's enough to have such an idea. Let me see your strength." The more satisfied Capu is, the closer he will be to you if his ideas are in sync with you.

"As you wish, Lieutenant General Garp, but I have a small request."

It seems that I will be following Garp for a while in the future, so I will let Mr. Garp know my own strength and get better guidance.

However, the request still needs to be mentioned.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"I agree to all your requests."

"Then when we fight, you can't hit my handsome face. I'll have to rely on him for food in the future," Moson said.

Garp was stunned, this request was really a bit... strange.

"Hahaha, funny kid, come on."

The battle begins.

Mo Sen didn't even test it, he attacked with all his strength. The wind and thunder exploded, and even in the daytime, the bright light of the sword was still shining brightly. Before the sound came, the sword was already coming.

It is Mawson’s strongest killing move at the moment:

[Listen to the spring rain in the small building all night]

"The speed is good and the attack power is also very strong. You are surprising me more and more."

Garp's left fist was raised, and he blocked Mawson's sword without even wrapping his armed domineering energy around it.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

The extremely powerful move only left a white mark on Garp's fist, not even a blood stain.

This shows how powerful this old man's physical skills are.

"Eat my iron fist of love!"

As he spoke, Garp punched out his fist. Mawson had already sensed it, but there was no way he could avoid it.

Bang... A big bump was visible to the naked eye on Mo Sen's forehead.

Moson's face turned dark and he shouted at Garp: "Smelly old man, didn't you promise not to get slapped in the face?"

"I'm so sorry, it was too easy to handle, hahahaha." Garp apologized with a smile.

"Asshole, please apologize and show some sincerity!"

Mo Sen withdrew the knife and stabbed straight at him. This unscrupulous old man must have done it on purpose.

Garp made a horizontal fist, and [Paper Kite] was blocked again. Another fist hit the knife, knocking Mo Sen back. Cracks appeared in the tiger's mouth due to the shock, and he almost couldn't hold the blade.&1t;i>&1t;/

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Then he followed up with a straight punch, and bang, Mawson's body flew backwards as if it had been hit by a car.

Moson adjusted his body in the air, half-kneeling down on the ground, and the blade of the knife was inserted into the ground like a stick to maintain his balance.

Sure enough, I was educated by the boss again.

Mo Sen stood up slowly, holding the knife in his left hand, and shook his right hand to shake off the numbness in half of his body.

He looked at Garp solemnly, this old man was really incredibly strong.

You must know that this is not the time to fight the war ten years later. Although Garp is not too young now, his physical weakness is far less serious than that time, and his combat power is naturally stronger than that time.

Strength is like this. The higher you go, the harder it becomes to improve. When you reach the top, each point of improvement may take ten times more effort than before.

I don't know how many Xiu Zuo's are still behind the old man's strength. Mo Sen's little tail, which was slightly better than Xiu Zuo just now, was clamped before it could even be lifted up.

After his body recovered and the numbness disappeared, Mawson raised the knife and attacked again.

Since it's a competition, don't be timid, just be reckless. The most you can get is a beating, but that's better than losing your life in a real fight later.

Fight with Garp again.

"Hahaha, kid, I finally know where your strength comes from. You are even crazier in fighting than Zefa when he was young." Garp laughed loudly after defeating Mawson with two clicks.

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At this time, Mawson had a strange appearance, with no scars on his face, and the wounds on his body were quickly eliminated under the influence of the fruit's ability.

Only the two gourd-shaped bags on the head, one on the left and the other on the right, are difficult to remove after a while, and they look like two gourd-like decorations.

Calabash baby, is that you?

Mo Sen looked at old man Garp, furious, and swore in his heart.

"Old Man Garp, just wait for me."

"If I can't beat you, why can't you beat your grandson? When the time comes, you'll get back all that you hit me from him."

At this time, Luffy had no idea that because of his grandfather, he would live a life of dire straits for a while...