Hawkeye gritted his teeth against the powerful aura of the red hair, and below him, the sea was divided by the latter's sword energy, and it directly bottomed out.

"Is this the captain's intention? Unexpectedly, he suppressed Hawkeye as soon as he shot. Is that the reason for that bookstore?"

Benn Beckman was surprised and delighted.

Hawkeye and the red-haired duel have been duel many times, although many times there is no winner, but Hawkeye always wins, otherwise the title of the world's greatest swordsman will not fall on him.

The captain suppressed Hawkeye, and it was the first time he saw it.

It's just that Benn Beckman still can't figure it out. It took only ten minutes for the redhead to enter the bookstore. His whole body has changed, and now he looks stronger than before the broken arm.

"When their duel is over, be sure to ask the captain carefully."

Benn Beckman thought so, and the two people who were deadlocked in mid-air also separated, and they fell on the two ends of the boat, and they remained motionless even as the sea slapped.

"It's so fun!"

The red hair stared at the epee in his hand, unable to say how happy he was.

Been in East Blue for a year, haven't met a decent opponent, and the knives are rusting.

Coupled with the broken arm, he once thought that his career as a swordsman would come to an end.

Just now, that tempting blow, it was the first time that the red-haired person felt the subtlety of it after comprehending the swordsmanship.

The epee of 5,000 jin uses its potential energy while slashing, and exerts its strength several times, even dozens of times, of its original strength.

And this is just the beginning!

"Lord Shanks, I take back what I just said, go ahead and let me see your new swordsmanship."

Hawkeye has pursued kendo all his life, but now it can be said that he has encountered a bottleneck, and it is difficult to improve further.

He knew that what the red hair had just developed was just the tip of the iceberg, and the next battle was what he was most interested in.

"Can."

The redhead said proudly: "You have to hold on for a long time, so that I can enjoy myself."

After speaking, the two of them greeted them again, and the air was full of swords, lights and swords.

"I haven't seen the two of them duel for a long time. The battle of the great swordsman is really eye-catching!"

Lazilu threw the barbecue in his hand to the side and watched with relish.

"You said that in this duel between Captain and Hawkeye, who has the better chance of winning?"

Yasopp suddenly asked a question.

"This...it's hard to say, the two seem to be fighting back and forth, and it's hard to tell them apart."

"That's right, Hawkeye is the world's number one swordsman. It's not bad that the captain can be like this without one hand."

"Although I really want to support the captain, I still think Hawkeye has a better chance of winning..."

"The captain's attack method is too simple. He was not like this before, so can he win?"

The crew watched and guessed, but they couldn't be sure of the result.

"That's not necessarily true, you can take a closer look."

Benn Beckman nodded, spit out slowly, and a happy and confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"This time, I bet on the captain to win!"

"Hey! It's the first time I've seen the vice-captain betting with me. You must have seen something, right!"

Yasopp raised an eyebrow.

"Don't forget, the captain's sword weighs five thousand catties!"

Benn Beckman looked up into the air with deep eyes:

"Although I don't know why the captain's moves are the most basic sword moves, the epee in his hand is not as bad as Griffin's before."

"And it looks more and more skilled!"

Yasopp added.

"Then how did the captain use such an epee with ease?" Lazilu looked curious.

"Maybe this is the subtlety of Jianpu!"

Benn Beckman narrowed his eyes and analyzed: "The captain's swordsmanship looks simple and domineering, but he has the skill of turning toughness into cleverness."

"Not only is it not limited by the weight of the epee, but it has a complementary effect."

As for what kind of skills can achieve such a state, Benn Beckman does not know, the answer is probably only known to the captain and the owner of the bookstore.

"Yasopp, you look good, you should be able to see something in the situation on the field."

"Hey! Hawkeye doesn't look good!"

Yasopp closed his eyes and saw some doorway.

In mid-air, Hawkeye was really uncomfortable, and his expression even looked a little aggrieved.

Holding a black knife, he used what he had learned in his life to block the red-haired attack. Although it seemed that the two sides were fighting hard, in fact, Hawkeye didn't even have a chance to attack.

"What a domineering swordsmanship!"

Hawkeye murmured, his sharp eyes were always looking for flaws.

He was very strange, the red-haired sword was obviously heavy, and his offensive moves were mediocre.

But each attack of the opponent is very fierce, making it difficult to resist, and there is a cleverness in the sturdy, and it does not give people a chance to breathe.

It's hard for Hawkeye to imagine how the redhead combines sturdiness and sophistication, and the combination is so smooth, which is totally counterintuitive.

"You must have seen it, Hawkeye."

It was the first time that the eagle eye had been beaten like this, and the redhead couldn't tell how happy he was. He said with a playful expression: "My money is not wasted in vain, Mr. Carl's stuff is really unparalleled!"

Hawkeye's eyes narrowed, the blade turned, a slash cut out, and he returned to the boat.

"Who is Mr. Carl, it sounds like your kendo has something to do with him."

"Mr. Carl? I don't know, have I said that?"

The redhead scratched his forehead and pretended to be stupid. He scolded himself in his heart, and accidentally missed his mouth. How could such a thing be said casually?

"Want to change the subject? You should have seen that in the process of fighting with you, my swordsmanship has become more and more proficient."

Hawkeye put the black knife back on his back and said, "Your swordsmanship is higher than mine, and it's useless to fight again."

"Just now, your swordsmanship was hard and hard to resist, delicate and flexible, it's really incredible swordsmanship."

"Can I know how you did it?"

"The epee has no sharp edge, and it's a coincidence that it doesn't work!"

The red-haired complexion was serious, and the core meaning of the swordsmanship was said with his hands on his back.

He was not afraid of Eagle Eyes knowing that if he was allowed to comprehend this sword manual, it would be difficult for him to achieve success in ten years.

And Mr. Carl just lightly tapped his forehead, and he felt a sense of integration, and that feeling was wonderful, as if he had written this book of swordsmanship himself.

Thinking of this, the redhead looked in the direction of Carl's bookstore with awe.

This scene, the crew on the ship really saw it, the captain said the essence of what he had learned without reservation, and he looked like a stalwart figure.

They looked at the redhead even more hotly.

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