Pirate, My Talent Hangs Everything

The next day, when Riester woke up in bed, his whole body was sore, as if his bones were broken, and even today's class could not be taken, so he could only let the master take it for him.

So when the students who originally belonged to List saw Zephyr Admiral, they all showed surprised expressions.

"I will replace Riester in this class today."

At this time, there are already forty students standing here, with the remaining elites selected by Zephyr Admiral from the ordinary class yesterday.

"report."

"Say."

"Mr. Zephyr, what happened to the Instructor of Lister?"

Yesterday, Rhodes, who was the hardest to be taught by Lister, asked.

"He was beaten, and he won't be able to get out of bed today."

Zephyr said in a flat tone, perhaps it was because he was the murderer that he could be so flat.

"Ms. Zephyr, who beat him, we want to avenge the Riester Instructor."

"Yeah, Teacher Zephyr, you tell us who fought, we must avenge the Instructor of Lister."

After a day of getting along yesterday, they have already identified with Lister very much, and have truly regarded Lister as their Instructor in their hearts. For them, Lister can only be defeated by them.

Seeing the expressions of the same hatred of the little ghosts in front of him, Zephyr's face instantly became gloomy, getting darker and darker.

"It was me who fought, why, do you guys want to come to me for revenge?"

Hearing this sentence, those clamors just stopped abruptly, as if it had never happened before.

Some people were frightened in a cold sweat because of the words they just said. They cleaned up Teacher Zephyr and gave them ten guts, but they didn't dare.

So they can only silently mourn Riester in their hearts now.

"It's not that the students don't help you, it's that the students are incompetent."

And Riester, who was lying on the boat, kept thinking about what Zephyr said to him yesterday.

"Your fighting style, where is your fighting style?"

"You are not a Golden Lion, you are not Garp or me, you are just yourself."

Rist thought of the hateful expression on Zephyr's face, and his heart felt uncomfortable.

Finally, upset, Riester got out of the bed, picked up the Sabre next to him, and came to the training ground, waving the most basic moves over and over again.

He didn't have anything of his own, whether it was swordsmanship, Haki, or Devil Fruit, he got all of them from others.

It wasn't until he was sweating profusely, that he was sore, and he had no strength to move, that Riester stopped. He could only use this method to calm himself down.

After that, Rist began to stand on the spot, head down, because he was wearing a blindfold, it was impossible to see whether his eyes were open or closed.

After the ultimate exhaustion of his body, Lister’s brain plunged into Ultimate’s calmness, as if he was the only person in this place, in the boundless darkness, and all around him were the various abilities he had acquired. .

Golden Lion's swordsmanship, Bogart's swordsmanship, Zephyr's physical skills, Garp's Observation Haki, Armament Haki, Rayleigh and Roger's Conqueror's Haki, and the abilities of the four Devil Fruits.

Riester deduced all kinds of moves in his mind over and over again, trying to integrate all these moves, turning all the sword intent of Golden Lion into his own sword intent, and turning the swords of Golden Lion and Bogart into his own. kendo.

In this way, Riester, who has been standing in place, sometimes bursts out sharp to the Ultimate sword intent, and sometimes all of these sword intents are restrained in the body, as if it does not exist, or there is a terrifying aura bursting out of his body. This is only the body. Only those with strong skills can explode the momentum.

Soon, even when it was dark, Lister didn't notice, and was immersed in his own world.

Zephyr had already stood aside, watching the changes that had taken place in Riester's body, and revealed a kind of relief in his heart, letting him know that yesterday's lesson was not in vain, it was still very useful.

In the end, the body really couldn't hold on, and when he was about to fall, a big warm hand suddenly supported his body.

"Master."

Rist said in a weak voice. He has no physical strength now, and both Armament Haki and Observation Haki are exhausted. If he wants to recover, he can only fully replenish the energy in the body, and he has had a good rest.

"It seems you have found what you are missing."

"Yes, Master."

"very good."

Although Riester could not see the expression on Zephyr's face now, through the strength of the hands that assisted his body, Riester could still feel Zephyr's excitement.

"After dinner, take a good rest, tomorrow I will be able to help you substitute lessons, those little boys still miss you today."

"Yes, Master."

There is another reason why Zephyr let Riester serve as the Instructor of the elite class, that is, if you can teach all of what you have learned to others, it means that you have already mastered this thing.

Let Lister be the Instructor, it is also a kind of experience for Lister.

In a blink of an eye, time has passed for two years again. In these two years, Riester has been living a two-point-one-line life almost all the time. The two places of college and home are constantly wandering.

Except for the Marine Academy personnel, Naval Headquarters almost forgot about him.

However, in the past two years, Lister's strength has changed drastically compared to before.

If he was a worm two years ago, he is now a dragon.

Except that Devil Fruit's abilities could not be exposed and had not been trained, all the other abilities had already been integrated, or in other words, the abilities that he copied all belonged to him.

Even if the things that are fighting are the moves of others, they have their own style.

Of course, this is also inseparable from Zephyr's two years of hard work. Lister will be beaten almost every month to speed up Lister's evolution.

As List became stronger, those students were also becoming stronger.

Almost every month in the competition, the elite class B led by Rist is the winner, and there are also reasons why the elite class B is generally talented if the elite class A is generally good.

And Rist was a little doubtful that if he was beaten so badly once a month, was it Zephyr's revenge against him, public revenge?

It was in revenge that the class led by Lister defeated his class.

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