I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

Sakaski's expression froze for a moment. He seemed to have heard some terrible words just now. Before he could think about it, six arms suddenly grew from the back of his neck, making a gesture to push his head back.

【Trick? Call out the name of a boxing technique on purpose to confuse the public. When you turn your attention to the opponent's hand, Robin's real purpose is to smash the back of the head with the joint technique?】

Sakaski frowned. In his opinion, this had some combat IQ, but in order to act more like boxing, standing still for a few seconds still lost a lot of good opportunities to encircle.

But things were not as simple as he expected. When he wrapped his neck with a black armored domineering and tried to resist the six arms doing the smashing movement, the knowledgeable domineering caught Robin flipping his hands The moment Qiqi launched.

[trick or double trick?] Sakaski really knows this kind of thinking trap that makes people difficult to choose. Is it a trap? Or playing hard to get?

Considering that Robin has never shown any Kaye-style strange moves such as Hundred Crack Fist and Fist Bone Meteor on the warship, Sakaski subconsciously prefers that the girl's real killer move is usually practiced with the soldiers of the expeditionary army. Various joint skills.

The lieutenant general who didn't believe in evil at all raised his arms in an instant, and slammed those arms that were still moving on the back of his neck.

Unexpectedly, the arms formed by those flowers and fruits seemed to be foreshadowing, but they turned into petals and scattered in the direction of Sakaski's hands at the touch.

【Grand... I won't really learn...】

"boom!"

The explosive power that resembled an inch of strength almost spanned the distance between the two in the blink of an eye, and exploded an invisible wave of air in the blink of an eye on Sakaski's tight iron chest.

Even if this punch wasn't enough to break through Sakalski's defense, which was as stable as an old dog and as tough as Antoin, it pushed him back nearly ten meters.

"..."

"Woo QAQ, I really can't hit you..." Robin jumped out of the battle ring, clutching his red palms. Although he knew that Sakaski was very good at both offense and defense, he didn't expect to be blessed. The palm hardened by the iron block still failed to penetrate the opponent's defense.

Sakaski, who was almost blown away for a while, twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard the words. He just clearly saw the moment when the girl was pushing her palms, nearly a hundred identical arms grew out from her shoulders.

At any rate, I can rely on my persistent practice of the six-style iron block to force myself into this style. If it were ordinary major generals who focused on the offensive end, inadvertently receiving such a blow would be as refreshing as hundreds of heavy hammers hitting the face. The man turned his back on his back: "So, what the hell did those old guys teach you?"

Although this black-tech killer mace has a long charge, those enemies who think that Robin can only use long-distance joint skills will inevitably suffer big losses if they get close.

At this time, Smoker, who was rammed to the ground, was only able to catch his breath. Even if Sakaski had already withdrawn his strength, it would not be so easy to harden his armed domineering spirit.

But the scene in front of him deeply hurt the self-esteem of the young man. He was knocked down by one blow, but the girl who was several years younger than him was able to hit the well-known and powerful fighter back nearly ten meters.

Sakaski glanced at the battered Smoker and Rina, seemed to understand their inner loss, and casually comforted him: "This girl's moves are immature, whether it's the transmission of the strength of each arm, or The maintenance of the iron blocks on each palm has serious problems, and if you are close to the body, you can still hit if you are lucky, but the power will be dispersed when you are a little farther away."

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, the expressions of the two became even more wilted.

"Your Excellency, Lieutenant General, thank you for this actual combat. It made me see my shortcomings clearly. I hope you can continue to train me." Smoker took a deep breath. He is not the kind to admit defeat when he is hit. Soft-tempered.

Sakaski casually pointed out the flaws and inadequacies of Robin's black technology moves, giving him a direction to improve.

On the one hand, he questioned Smoker: "Do you really see where the shortcomings are?"

"Tactical mistakes, relying on fruits and ignoring physical skills." Smoker carefully reviewed his own problems and concluded.

Sakaski's brows were tightly frowned, and what Smoker said was the truth, and it was also his exposed problem. But that wasn't the answer he wanted: "What else?"

Thorn took a deep breath of his cigar, this time he was hit in the face by the speed of light, it was rare for him to put his attitude straight: "...Forgive me for being stupid, I can only think of these shortcomings at the moment, please point out if there are any omissions."

"I didn't say a word to the point." Sakaski hated that iron could not be made into steel. This kid is holding the natural-type devil fruit that many people dream of but sitting on a treasure mountain without knowing it.

Do you have the audacity to say that you are excessively fruit-dependent just by using the most basic ability of Yanyan?

If Polusalino heard this, he might want to hit someone.

Sakaski taunted casually: "You are already a smog man of nature at a young age, and you must be invincible at the same rank, right? To be the tallest among the dwarfs, or is this your Smoker's ideal in life? "

Mr. Stinghead, who was ridiculed for no reason, how could he stand Sakalski's open mouth, which is the best at teasing opponents? Immediately, elementalization went forward to ask for an explanation.

Seeing the other party become angry from embarrassment, Mr. Sa smiled proudly, and punched him in the face again.

Looking at Smoker, who was completely lying flat, Sakaski picked up the smoking cigar that Smoker had half-smoked on the ground, and gently placed it in front of the young smoker fruit ability user: "Do you really want to?" Have you really used your abilities? Cigars can also smoke. No matter how large the amount of smoke is, can it bind a baby? Why can your smoke not only form a special solidification under your own will, but also move floating in mid-air?"

213. Brain burning in progress

"The smoke fruit is not as fast as the sparkling fruit and the thundering fruit, and its explosive power and destructive power are not as good as the magma fruit and the burning fruit. Is it really useless?" Sakaski randomly took a few natural fruits that appeared in the fruit illustration. It is a simple analogy of fruit.

Smoker gritted his teeth secretly. He knew it was the truth, but he still felt a little grudged when Sakaski said it. Among the many natural-type devil fruits that represent natural phenomena, the smoke fruit is not outstanding in terms of destructive power and speed, and it is even called a disgrace to the natural-type by others.

Sakaski changed the tone: "But every natural ability user is a potential field control master, incarnating a natural phenomenon and triggering natural disasters and catastrophes."

The instructor, who didn't follow the routine, turned around and looked at the three ability users on the training ground, and suddenly asked an inexplicable question: "Do you think that guy Polusalino's devil fruit ability is strong?"

"Of course it is very strong. The lethality of the sparkling fruit is still higher than that of the magma fruit." Robin, who had seen the power of the Polusalino laser laser, nodded decisively.

Although the high-temperature magma released by Sakasky is also a headache, but compared with the powerful energy that can be focused on one point, the magma is far less terrifying than the laser.

Sakaski looked at the other two, and asked again: "Smog, Hina, do you think so too?"

As a natural ability user of the Navy Headquarters and Zefa's master disciple, Smoker's current lethality is close to zero, but he still has the necessary vision.

He admitted frankly: "It is precisely because the smoke fruit can only trap the enemy that I realized that the sparkling fruit is a devil fruit that really ranks at the top in terms of offense and defense."

"Wrong." Sakaski shook his head, and took out a cigar from his pocket, which was a gift from Wu Laoxing to congratulate him on his promotion to general in advance: "It's not that the shiny fruit is particularly strong, but Polusalino Really great."

Zefa and Sakasky often warned Polusalino who was overly dependent on his devil fruit ability.

But in all fairness, whether it is the black wrist who has the worst relationship with the sparkling fruit ability user, or the red dog who has a deep friendship with him, he can't help but admire the efforts and hard work that the comedian who usually does half-doing things spends on this devil fruit.

"Shining fruit, eat this natural devil fruit and you will become a Shining Man." Sakaski seemed to be remembering something, and slowly exhaled smoke.

"Smog, Robin, Gina, tell me, is the light refracted and reflected around our body now lethal? It will penetrate your skin, break through your muscles, and then come from the other end of your body Come out?" Sakaski pointed to the surroundings of the training ground and asked a question that everyone is used to.

That is the light source that illuminates the sky on weekdays, the light that illuminates and travels between all things.

Seeing the three of them pondering, Sakaski continued to ask: "Has anyone ever cared about the lighting fixtures in your dormitory and the scattered light energy?"

"No, because the light is too common and it is everywhere in our daily life." Sakarski gave his own answer, "This fruit could only be used as a training camp at night in Polusalino's hands at first." A light source, or a large searchlight that was deliberately turned up when I was sleeping, of course, the biggest damage is a flashbang that can blind people for a while."

It was the first time for Robin and the others to hear such a long-standing anecdote, and Hina sighed softly: "Who would have thought that light could be used in this way."

Gather and move the photons floating around, and then oscillate according to a specific frequency, the harmless natural light can be transformed into the most powerful killer in the world.

"There are no useless devil fruits, only useless people." Sakaski watched these fresh blood of the navy teach word by word, Polusalino is like this, Sakaski is like this, Kuzan The same is true.

From making some Coke ice cubes to freezing the sea for several weeks.

Some things always seem so simple that outsiders can sit at the bar and complain about the bad luck of fate: "They just have good luck, good background, good blood, let me have such a father, let me have such a heart Powerful nature-type devil fruit..."

But in fact, if you really have to change to them, Sakalski feels that those keyboard warriors and bar gangsters who just eat and wait to die every day may not have this persistence and determination.

Of course, Luffy has a great background. The leader of the revolutionaries is his father, the naval hero is his father, the son of the One Piece is his brother, and the guide is one of the Four Emperors.

But behind the scenes, his own hard work is far greater than the help of these external forces.