"This is the training ground you built? It's pretty big. "

This grove is far away from the bustling towns of Rogue Town, and it's a clean place to train.

Smoker took a cigar in his mouth, looked around and praised him, and then said:

"You came to me to be beaten?"

Smoker knew that Rosin was secretly practicing domineering, and he didn't have to think about it to know that now his physical fitness had reached the level it should be, and he needed to be beaten in actual combat to find an opportunity to break through.

In this way, you can exercise the domineering of the armed color.

"Ahem, that's what I said, but I'm going to have to fight it anyway. Luo Xin coughed dryly and said fairly: "By the way, this time I can only use physical skills, not abilities, and of course, as a concession, I don't use a sword."

Smoker laughed at Rosing's words, and the cigar in his mouth trembled.

"You are a beginner swordsman who doesn't use a sword, how can you say it seems to make me. But

the voice just fell.

Smoker saw a flash of white light.

Immediately after, his head and body were separated

!"What!"

Looking at the white smoke connected to his body, Smoker's face was full of shock

! If it weren't for the fact that he was a smoking fruit and a natural fruit, he would have died just now

! Moreover, Rosin was still clenching the handle of the sword, and did not make a movement to draw his sword!

It's so strong

!"When did you come out with the sword!

" "Haha, your own school of swordsmanship, it's amazing~"

Luo Xin snorted, which was considered a reply, and threw the [Snow Walk] in his hand aside.

He didn't look for Smoker to practice his swordsmanship.

The sword just now was to make Smoker face himself and fight himself with all his might.

After that, he faced Smoker, took off his shirt, raised his fists, and looked like a boxing fight.

"Come on, Mr. Smoker, fist-to-flesh is a man's romance, see my achievements in the past six months!"

Unconsciously, two years have passed, and the man who used to wield a wooden sword has now grown to such a point!

With that sword just now, he knew that if it weren't for his ability to bear fruit, it would be extremely difficult to deal with Luo Xin, and he would even be defeated.

Horror

! What a terrifying qualification can grow so quickly!

But in addition to the shock, Smoker's face was full of complexity.

His previous impression of Luo Xin was that he was a cook who had just trained in martial arts, and he was just a normal navy combat power.

And now, seeing that the people who were weaker than him in the past have already caught up with him, and are still redoubling their efforts, compared with two years ago, he has not made any progress except for the fruit ability!

Thinking of this, Smoker lost his mind again.

Rosin saw Smoker's entanglement, and whispered:

"Smoker, there are many kinds of strength, physical skills, weapons, fruit abilities and even luck, fruit ability is also a kind of your strength, you don't need to worry about that sword, and you don't need to worry about my growth

!" "That sword seems like I saw through your head, but the reality is that I can't hurt you even if I cut out the flowers!"

"That's just the way it is.

"Only by acknowledging and seeing your own shortcomings can you start progressing. "

I just know that I can't deal with the natural fruit ability now, so I want to exercise my domineering!"

"Instead of dwelling on that sword, I should think about how to improve myself.

Rosing's words were imprinted in the bottom of Smoker's heart, and he slowly returned from his state of trance, took a deep breath, looked at his fist, and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, the strength is my own, I haven't exercised for a long time to uphold justice, it's time to exercise well.

"Oh, can you regret not having a chance to exercise for the sake of justice?" Facing

Rosing's question, Smoker smiled lightly, threw the cigar in his mouth directly to the ground, and stomped on it fiercely, throwing his shirt and the clothes on his shoulders aside, revealing his strong muscles.

Thinking of the sincere and grateful faces of the villagers every time he rescued them, Smoker's eyes gradually became firm, and he replied forcefully:

"No

!" Rosin smiled slightly, "Then let's start!"

Both men's eyes were blazing.

A chirp of small rocks rang out.

Two men set off at the same time.

The distance of more than ten meters rushed together in an instant

! Bang!!

two fists intersected!

The huge impact produced wind and waves blowing all around, and the leaves of the trees rustled at this time.

Rosin was also forced a few steps back.

"Don't underestimate the strength of the Colonel of the headquarters!" Smoker said with a smile on the side, as if that punch had no strength at all.

"It's amazing. "

In the first meeting, it was Rosin who fell behind.

He also admitted that Smoker, as a master of physical arts, should have been stronger than him and should have been stronger than him.

In this way, he will have the opportunity to improve, the direction of progress!"

Rosin groaned in a low voice, his tone full of excitement.

"It's better this way! Come again!"

One punch

, two punches, a lot of punches

,

and the two of them kept attacking each other.

Finally, two hours later, Rosin went from a reluctant confrontation at the beginning to a one-sided hammer later.

Even though Smoker's physical strength has a gap of two years, it is still very strong.

Physical strength is not something that Rosin will be able to catch up with immediately in two years.

It needs to be accumulated little by little.

Rosin understands that, too.

But at this moment, his purpose is to be beaten, and only after being beaten can he comprehend the domineering power of the armed color!

"The muscles are not tense, and the left leg is unloaded

!" "The dantian must be stabilized, with a breath inside!"

"Think back to the books you have read domineering, and think about the flow of your body's strength." "

Although Smoker is not domineering, he is an old-timer after all, and his education is also the formal training method of the headquarters, so he knows a little bit about it.

In the constant attack, he constantly corrected the shortcomings and drawbacks that Rosin had formed in his daily exercises.

Blood spilled from the corner of Rosin's mouth where he was beaten.

The previous goal of punching to the flesh was achieved, but the meat that came was his meat.

Although it was painful, he was not in a bad mood at the moment, because he felt a power faintly appearing in his body, which was very wonderful.

But it is extremely difficult to control this force.

Rosin just tried little by little.

Try in the constant beatings.

That's it.

Suddenly, Rosin felt that the power could be controlled, and his heart was secretly happy.

Keep trying.

"Bring them together...", looking at the straight punch that hit him, his heart slowly gathered that wonderful power at the landing point.

But before it fell, the straight fist of the left hand turned out to be a back-to-back attack, but the fist bent in the right hand was on standby.

Bang! A

punch hit Rossing in the chest!

"Cough!" A

mouthful of blood spurted out, this punch was really ruthless, and it directly hit Rosing's mouth and spat blood.

Fell to the ground and retched constantly.

"What's the matter? is that the degree?" Smoker breathed.

Beating people is also a manual work, and the person who beats him is not always defending, but also attacking, attacking his vital points many times, making him uncomfortable.

Rosin struggled to his feet and shook his head.

"No! Go on, just a little bit of a feeling was interrupted by you, and I vomited blood. "

Hehe, hard mouth.

Smoker chuckled, shook his head helplessly, and continued to attack!

Each fist sank into it, and the amount of blood in the corner of Rossin's mouth grew larger and larger.

"No, I'm not skilled in the use of that energy, and I can't gather energy at all if I fight like this.

"You'll have to dodge a few punches!"

Rosing closed his eyes and felt Smoker's attack.

Half a year of training allowed him to dodge the attacks of traps such as stakes and throwing stones without obstacles.

The same.

He could have dodged Smoker's attack!'

Rosing thought.

The reality is that Smoker sees Rossing close his eyes and punches him in the face.

"Ahem!" vomited blood again and flew away

! This time, he was really beaten to the point of death!

Rosin was punched in the face.

Blood flowed from the nose and mouth.

There were bruises all over his body, which showed that Smoker really didn't spare his hand just now!

Smoker gasped heavily, seeing Rosing's state, he also knew that today's practice was over, and complained in his mouth:

"Close your eyes when you fight, you really don't take me seriously, and it can be regarded as a lesson for you!"

Now he was going to take the unconscious Rosin for treatment, first turning around to get the clothes he had just dropped, and then turning around and carrying Rosing.

But when he turned around, he saw that Rosin had already stood up!

"Hmm? can you still fight? what, do you still fight?" Smoker

asked Rosing, he knew his state best, and if Rosin still beat him, he would definitely accompany him.

And Rosin did not answer him, but took a deep breath, lowered his eyes, and whispered softly in his mouth:

"Do you hear

...", "The breath of all things....."

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