I'm Selling Exercises in Pirates

Daddy!"

The squad leaders shouted in worry.

Benn Beckman, who was beside him, folded his arms and raised the corners of his mouth, which he had expected.

"What a domineering swordsmanship!"

Whitebeard twisted his footsteps, gave up the hard steel, and sideways dodged the edge of the epee.

"Shanks, your swordsmanship really surprised me. You can use such a heavy sword so flexibly in your hand. I have never seen such a domineering and exquisite swordsmanship."

"Want to learn? I can teach you!"

The redhead smiled proudly.

Every time, as long as the subtleties of the black iron swordsmanship are displayed, it can always make old friends who used to be strong to gain insight.

And all this is due to the gift of Mr. Carl, and it is the swordsmanship that Mr. Carl gave him, which has made him more and more important in the circle.

"Arrogant kid, I haven't been defeated yet!"

Whitebeard swung up with a heavy knife, and the red-haired knife blocked.

"Your swordsmanship is too backward."

The redhead fended off Whitebeard's knife and launched a violent attack.

Although Whitebeard's large cone knife is far less heavy than the red-haired black iron sword, it is also a heavy knife.

In particular, Whitebeard itself is not very flexible, and he also pays attention to strength when swinging the knife. Every time he swings the knife and slashes out, as long as he is dodged, he will pause in mid-air.

And this pause is the deadliest time.

So this is also the reason why Whitebeard is more and more interested in the red-haired swordsmanship. The combination of strength and softness, and the fusion of two tit-for-tat powers, is incredible.

Marko and the other captains also watched with great interest.

Compared with the big scene of using ability, this kind of technical combat looks much more comfortable, but...

"Dad was pressed and beaten..."

"Dad actually lost to the redhead in strength..."

"What kind of swordsmanship is that with red hair, the heavy sword is used like a sword, how come all the advantages are concentrated on him."

The captains were amazed at the red-haired swordsmanship, and at the same time they did not expect that their father would not have the strength to fight.

On the court, Whitebeard was always in a defensive stance, and it wasn't easy to see his facial expressions.

At this time, Whitebeard was not only aggrieved, even though he blocked the attack, his hands were also numb from the shock.

What Whitebeard finds very strange is that the moves used by the redhead are obviously very simple, that is, the most basic hacking, slashing, stabbing, picking, and stabbing, but every blow is hard to resist.

Every time Whitebeard used the knife to resist, he had to find a way to transfer the power, otherwise, it would not be as simple as a tiger's mouth going numb.

"Okay Shanks, Fisherman's Island is yours."

Whitebeard stood the knife and stood up straight.

The red hair is also accepted as soon as it is good, and it is no longer aggressive.

"Dad, this is for nothing?"

"Yes, daddy, you haven't even attacked yet. Give the red hair some color to see."

"Dad, I was too embarrassed to see it just now, why didn't you attack, why did you keep defending, do you want to let red hair?"

In the eyes of the Whitebeard Pirates, Whitebeard is the strongest man in the world, and it is impossible to lose to anyone.

It is also even less likely to be pressed and beaten by others, so they felt that Whitebeard was waterproof in the previous scene, which made them feel aggrieved.

Benn Beckman couldn't help snickering inwardly when he saw it, a group of ignorant people, who couldn't even understand the situation of the scene, would only drag Whitebeard down in the end.

Whitebeard raised his eyebrows, raised and lowered the knife, creating a wave of air on the ship's board.

"Okay guys, it doesn't matter, what matters is that my son made a mistake."

"Shanks, it seems like we haven't had a drink in a long time? Jiejiejie..."

Seeing that the situation improved, Marko immediately cheered: "Hey, hurry up and bring it up, we're going to have a drink today."

After speaking, he ran to the bow again and shouted to the people on the red-haired pirate ship: "We have prepared wine and meat, and are going to have a big fight. Are you interested in having a drink!"

Soon, the wine and meat were brought up.

Whitebeard and Red-haired sat opposite each other, and other crew members chatted and laughed around, some praised Whitebeard Shock Fruit as powerful, and some said that Red-haired Kendo was as good as Hawkeye.

In the center, Whitebeard and the redhead had serious faces.

Whitebeard squinted at Blackbeard, who was drinking and bragging on the deck, and shouted coldly: "Teach!"

Hearing Whitebeard's voice, the ship was quiet for a while, thinking that something was going to happen again.

"Teach, daddy called you, go!" Saatchi reminded.

Blackbeard felt bad in his heart. He thought it was over, but this suddenly made me want to do it again.

He trembled and ran over: "Dad, what's the matter with me?"

Whitebeard pushed the big bowl of wine in front of Blackbeard:

"Teach, if you do something wrong, you will suffer the consequences, go and apologize to Shanks, and this matter is over."

Then, he looked at the red hair again and said, "Are you satisfied with this, Shanks? From now on, the grievance between the two of you will be over."

The redhead squinted at Blackbeard, he knew what the other party was like, so even if he didn't do well this time, he would wait for the opportunity to teach Blackbeard a lesson.

But from the current situation, Whitebeard really loves his sons too much, and for this sake, they are all people of status, and they can't help but give each other face.

The red hair sighed and said, "Since it's all said and done, as long as your son apologizes, I can ignore it."

Redhead's words carry weight and are trustworthy, which is why Whitebeard let them know their feud face-to-face.

Blackbeard also quickly picked up the wine and apologized: "Captain Shanks, I was wrong in the past, I apologize, I hope you have a lot of it, and don't care about it in the future."

After he finished speaking, he gulped down the wine.

"Jiejiejie...that's right, my good son."

Whitebeard smiled happily, holding the wine and laughing: "The wine party will continue, everyone drink up."

"Come on Shanks, I have to get you drunk today."

After three patrols, the people on the ship were already lying on the ground, and the aroma of wine covered the whole ship.

On the boat, there were two people who didn't fall down, that was Red-haired and Whitebeard, but both of them were red-faced and looked quite drunk.

After drinking, Whitebeard half-opened one eye and looked at the redhead:

"Shanks, where did you learn your swordsmanship?"