I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

You must know that he has not experienced this kind of soreness for a long time.

No matter how much he tempers and builds his body, it is impossible for him to make obvious progress as before when he reaches his level.

As one of the strongest combat forces in the world government, Sakaski's comprehensive strength has already been at the ceiling.

But the admiral of the Navy Headquarters, who has seen Whitebeard's peak state, knows that he is definitely a bit worse than the general.

In this world where high-level force dominates everything, he sincerely wants to climb to the top.

He was already at the pinnacle of combat power, and every step he took was a completely different new perception.

Even the things you see and feel in each half step are very different. The difference between the top masters is a line of difference, but the difference is hundreds of thousands of miles.

If there is any similarity, it is like the teacher in charge said earnestly before the college entrance examination: Don't underestimate this score, one score is thousands of people~

Sakaski also knew that he must have fallen into a period of stagnation, so when he discovered this wall-hanging practice method like a gravity room, it was like a treasure.

He can kick Kaido and punch Whitebeard without asking for special training, but at least he has to break the bottleneck that has held him back for several years.

"Let's go, let's go to the equipment area to do things." Jonathan cheered and dragged his old friend into the training ground.

A not-so-high-purity Hailou stone ring was fastened on his wrist, and Sakaski followed behind Jonathan with heavy steps.

Even the most basic function and function of Hailou Stone Bracelet with heterogeneous texture is still in effect, and the proud magma fruit is brutally imprisoned, losing contact with the body and consciousness like a stone sinking into the sea.

And the bursts of fatigue coming from the wrist are constantly spreading to the whole body.

"It's so heavy..." Sakalski struggled to lift the machine, and the veins on Sakaski's neck were visible.

Originally, he could easily play with dumbbells weighing several tons, but under the pressure of Hai Loushi, Sakaski could only start the test from the lightest kilogram class.

"Come on! Keep this intensity, there are three more sets." Jonathan knew why Sakaski chose himself as a training partner.

There are not many old friends who can make this guy who wants to save his face and suffer the crime feel ashamed to entrust, and the other two generals are not at the Navy headquarters at this time.

Swordsmen like Xiliu and Gion are too lethal. When their physical strength is greatly reduced and they can only protect their bodies with armed domineering, it is definitely not the first choice to find a swordsman to practice with.

Equipment practice is only the first part, and it is only when Jonathan's true strength emerges.

At the same kilogram level, those who purely squat in the gym to practice blocks will definitely not be able to beat boxers who have undergone reasonable muscle training and continue to fight with others.

After many years, Sakarski tasted the feeling of being hanged and beaten again.

A sense of powerlessness permeates the whole body, making the whole person's movements more than a beat slower?

Under the influence of Hailou Stone's bracelet, the strength of the heavy punch that used to be strong and heavy in the past was weakened sharply, and was easily dodged by Jonathan.

But when Jonathan stepped on the moon and launched attacks one after another, the general he was looking for almost became a sandbag.

"Damn..."

After finally conceding the first punch, Sakalski was knocked off balance by the ensuing jabs.

Fortunately, apart from being unable to use the ability of the devil fruit, the two colors of domineering are not affected and can function as usual.

The Hailou Stone Bracelet restrained his physical strength, which made his reaction to the battle a lot slower.

Jonathan punched him head-on, without any muddling, extremely fluent.

Sakaski felt very helpless, he had already noticed the trajectory of the opponent's punch, but the speed of raising his hand was really frustrating.

He could only partially cover his cheeks with armed domineering, and was firmly knocked down on the field by Mr. Lieutenant General.

After getting up from the floor, the sense of crisis hit again.

【Uppercut】

Through his knowledge and arrogance, Sakaski once again predicted that Jonathan would throw a punch, and the speed made him powerless.

He even knew that the opponent's punch was in the middle, but he was extremely reluctant to block it.

Jonathan was indeed slamming Sakalski unilaterally, but after each blow, he estimated and evaluated the intensity in his heart.

Why didn't Sakalski let Gion do this humiliating beating?

This training method is still in the rough stage, but the one who can quickly sort out a reasonable plan and immediately adjust the training content - only the former G-8 fortress base chief who is good at judging the situation.

"Sakalski, use your best strength to break free from my shackles." The lieutenant general used the grappling technique to entangle the opponent. This was before Sakaski didn't wear the Hailou Stone bracelet, and Jonathan didn't dare to think about it. think about things.

Two big men rolled into a ball under the moonlight

The tight training clothes were even torn from one corner.

Sweat was flowing happily and sprinkled on the ground of the training ground, and the two blushing guys unconsciously groaned in pain.

"Yeah!"

"snort!"

"..." Gion's evaluation of this is - this scene is simply unsightly.

She and Jessica came to the training ground early as spectators, holding popcorn and Coke and laughing.

Jessica was even more depressed: "Why do I feel that Jonathan was happier when he beat Sakalski than when he beat me?"

"...I can't answer your question."

The two who were wrestling with each other finally separated and slumped on the ground.

"Your uncle's... Hu... Jonathan" Sakaski's chest was beating rapidly like a bellows at the moment.

Even though Jonathan wasn't a carnalist, he couldn't beat a lieutenant general under the constraints of the Hailoushi bracelet.

Just being pinned on the ground for a while of philosophical contests gave Sakaski a more accurate estimate of the impact of the Hailoushi bracelet.

Let alone a lieutenant general, a stronger major general might be able to defeat him.

"You need to increase the amount of exercise," Jonathan said. As a resourceful lieutenant general who prefers to use his brain to solve problems rather than a starter, he found out the drawbacks of Sakalski's practice in just over ten minutes of sparring. where.

Sakaski, who was panting like a bull, asked with difficulty: "Huh...huh...what?"

"In terms of fighting skills, you are not bad at all." Jonathan shook his head. Even though Sakaski is now wearing a Hailou stone bracelet, his fighting skills may be limited by his body's functions, but his two-color domineering way is still there There it is.

Even Sakalski's body's instincts and muscle memory far surpassed Jonathan's own.

After the initial combination of punches and kicks, the sparring staff could see at a glance that this training method that still needs to be polished has drawbacks.

"What you need to strengthen is not combat skills, but the basic quality of the body." Jonathan shook his head, and the direction of the pair training in the past ten minutes had deviated.