I'm Selling Exercises in Pirates

Garp Vice Admiral, Marshal Sengoku, you are finally here!"

The colonel behind him said excitedly, finally seeing hope.

"You have nothing to do here, let the other warships return to their original positions, Whitebeard is not something you can deal with."

Sengoku gave the order with a serious face.

He mobilized all the warships and navy, because Sengoku knew that against an opponent like Whitebeard, they would be of no help and would only give their lives in vain.

"Even the veterans are on the field, is there no one in Marine?"

Whitebeard grinned.

"It's uncertain whose fist will grow old first. Today, I'll let you taste the old man's iron fist."

Garp was worried that he didn't have a suitable opponent after practicing the Seven Wounds Boxing, and now it was time for Whitebeard to practice.

He adjusted the neckline in front of Hungarian and jumped into the air.

"Garp!"

Sengoku tried to stop again, but found that it was too late.

It took too much stamina to walk on Moonwalk, so Sengoku wanted to say a few words, so he could take a rest and think about tactics.

Who knew that Garp rushed up at once, not giving his teammates a chance to breathe.

Seeing Garp rushing up, Marco immediately turned into a phoenix and flew into the air, and greeted him.

"You can't let you hurt our king as soon as you come!"

"Don't block the way, Iron Fist!"

Garp swung his fist up and hit Marco directly.

"How is that possible? His fist..."

Realizing that something was wrong, it was too late to escape, only to hear a muffled sound.

Marco fell into the sea like a cannonball, splashing several meters high.

"His fist actually wounded Captain Marko?"

"How is it possible, isn't the captain's fruit ability able to heal any damage?"

"The captain of the first team was beaten away by a punch!"

The crew of the Whitebeard pirate ship was surprised, but the result was unexpected.

A crew member hurriedly jumped into the sea and went to salvage Marko.

"This old man's fist is not made of steamed buns."

Garp landed on the Whitebeard pirate ship with a confident smile on his face.

"Garp!"

Whitebeard squinted slightly, realizing the seriousness of the matter.

"Stay away from the little ones, he is not something you can deal with."

"Have you finally decided to fuck? The old man thought he would beat them all down with his fists."

"Arrogant veteran, Laozi is Whitebeard, how can you be arrogant on my ship."

Whitebeard held the Oshui sword in his hand, and a white circle of light appeared on the body of the sword, slashing across it with strong force.

"The old man has long wanted to find someone to practice his hand!"

Garp twisted his neck, Armament Haki wrapped around him, and threw his fists to face him.

clang~

I remembered the sound of a metal-like collision, and the traces of the collision appeared, followed by the violent shaking of the hull.

For the first time, the two faced each other head-to-head, and the strong force caused the surrounding sea to rise and fall.

On the edge of the boat, Captain Murloc helped Marko, who looked very embarrassed, onto the boat. When he saw the scene in front of him, he was surprised:

"To be able to fight back and forth with Daddy, is this the power of the hero Garp known as the legendary sea soldier!"

Blackbeard, who had been silent for a while, stepped forward and supported Marco, with a worried expression on his face:

"Captain, the situation doesn't look good, Sengoku hasn't shot yet!"

Marko weighed the situation on the field and did not look optimistic.

Garp alone has restrained Dad, who knows how strong Sengoku is.

Even if their captains were present together for a while, it would be difficult to tell the winner or loser, let alone the five Marine warships that were evacuated, who knows if they will return.

All in all, the current situation is very unfavorable for them.

"Get everyone ready to get out of here if things don't go right later."

"Namuel."

Marko said to the murloc captain who was supporting him: "If the situation is not right, if Dad doesn't set off a tsunami, he will test you."

"No problem, I will definitely cover your retreat."

With that said, the murloc captain of the eighth division, Namur, jumped into the lurker in the sea.

bang~

The fight between Whitebeard and Garp is still punching and punching, is it necessary to see the picture of sparks and air shattering in the air?

"Garp, stop playing and show the strength you showed at Naval Headquarters."

Sengoku said loudly.

He is not in the mood to watch a play here, his purpose in coming to East Blue is for the library.

"I just started to warm up, I don't know what to do!"

Garp is brave though.

But he also knew that he had used up too much stamina to walk on Moonwalk before, and if he continued to fight like this, the gap would slowly come out.

"Whitebeard, today I will show you the old man's new boxing skills."

"Oh? I'd like to meet you."

Whitebeard became interested, stood the knife on the ground, and waited quietly, wanting to see what tricks Garp could play.

The same goes for the pirates on board, wondering what kind of power Garp, who can rival Whitebeard, can show.

At this time, Sengoku has silently ordered the warship to retreat, the sooner the better.

bang~

Garp concentrated, then punched his lungs and let out a grunt.

"What is this, why is Garp Vice Admiral beating himself up?"

The pirates on the boat are all in doubt, and they don't know why.

"Um?"

Whitebeard narrowed his eyes, sensing the change.

At first, he didn't know the reason, and then he found that the momentum of Garp had changed, and the growth rate was very fast, as if it had grown exponentially.

bang~

Another punch, this time Garp hit the liver, not in the same place as last time, resulting in internal damage and vomiting blood.

This time, the pirates on board also noticed something was wrong.

"There's something wrong with Garp Vice Admiral, he's got more aura than before."

"What kind of boxing is this? How do you feel that the more you hit yourself, the stronger you feel?"

Whitebeard's crew only knew that Garp had increased his power by doing so, but had no idea why.

Whitebeard saw some clues, Garp seemed to hurt himself deliberately, but he was actually accumulating strength in some way, as for what method, he didn't know.

bang~

Another groan of punches, Garp's punch hit the heart and moved to another place, but the increase in strength was the same.

And this time, Garp's aura changed again, his body was red, and he could clearly feel the power in his body was too strong.

The body feels like it's about to burst, Garp knows that's the limit his body can handle right now.

If you continue, I'm afraid you will really explode and forget.

"Thirty times the punching power is enough!"

Garp muttered to himself.

Before the 20-fold increase, he only felt that his body was very full, and he felt that his whole body was full of explosive power.

And now, the body seems to be unable to carry any more power.

Thirty times the strength has been increased, even in the face of Hawkeye's sword that day, he still has the confidence to face a wave of hard steel.

However, facing Whitebeard now, Garp doesn't know if he can catch his own punch.