Pirates Make Memes: Get Eight Magic Skills at the Beginning

Yang Ming sat cross-legged on the deck, letting thunderbolts from the sky hit him.

Every time the thunder was baptized, the muscles of Yang Ming's whole body trembled slightly. He trained his body from the outside to the inside, gradually enhanced his physical fitness, and developed himself in the direction of a monster.

The warship gradually approached the island where Frost Moon Village was located.

The island was originally inaccessible and there were not many people. It was only because of the small size of the island that there was not enough soil to grow crops, and farmers could not harvest enough food to survive. In addition, there were no special products. Unlike Cocoyasi Village, oranges could also be grown. Trees live, so naturally there are few people who settle here.

But one day, an uninvited guest came to this unnamed island and established a gym named Frost Moon. Due to the wide recruitment of disciples, many wealthy families in the nearby island villages sent their children to the Frost Moon Gym. Practice swordsmanship.

After a long time, people got used to naming this island Frost Moon Island, and gradually the number of people on the island changed the original nameless village to Frost Moon Village.

On the map of the East China Sea, Shuangyue Village is only marked in very small characters. If you don't look carefully, it is easy to ignore it.

Of course, generally no one would care about this obscure island, except for those with other purposes.

On the cliff, a young man with a green algae head is training hard, his strong white teeth are biting a bamboo knife, holding a bamboo knife in each hand, one end of the handle is wrapped with a rope, and the other end of the rope is wrapped around the towering tree behind him On the branch of the tree, a stone weighing tens of catties is hanging.

"Humph! Humph!"

A fierce force erupted from his thin and small body, and the green algae-headed boy clenched his bamboo knife tightly. Even though the sweat dripped down continuously, his arms and teeth still swung the bamboo knife with all his strength, and he let out an indistinct moan. sound:

"123 strokes... 256 strokes... 359 strokes..."

Wielding the bamboo knife a thousand times a day is Roroa Zoro's daily homework.

This is simply unbelievable among peers.

Even swinging a knife a hundred times a day is enough to overwhelm a pampered child, who feels as if his two arms are about to be taken off.

On the contrary, Roroya Zoro didn't care about these things at all, and even added tens of catties of weight to himself.

Perhaps, this is also the reason why the Frost Moon Gym has been in operation for many years and has recruited countless disciples, and only Roroya Zoro can become famous all over the world.

The so-called genius itself is 99% sweat plus 1% talent, and only then does it look like a genius.

Vulgar people always see the dazzling side of geniuses, but often ignore the hard work behind these geniuses.

Perhaps, when mediocre people see Roroa Zoro practicing without asking for anything in return, they still have to ask:

"What are you trying to figure out?"

Don't forget the original intention, only then can we always succeed.

The mediocre people only think about the immediate benefits, enjoy everything in the present, and are unwilling to pay the price. Naturally, they can only live an ordinary and boring life, but they never deeply reflect on their actions.

"Boom!"

A burst of thunder came from far and near.

"It is going to rain?"

Roroa Zoro paused for a moment while swinging the knife in his hand, and looked up at the sky with a look of astonishment. The sky is still blue and white clouds, how could there be thunder?

Looking in the direction of the thunder, Roroa Zoro's pupils shrank suddenly.

Roroa Zoro had very good eyesight, and at a glance he saw a young man of his age sitting cross-legged on a warship coming from afar, letting the thunder from the sky knock down.

"Is this training?"

Seeing Yang Ming's insane way of cultivation, Roroya Zoro felt his scalp go numb.

Roroa Zoro has always believed that his cultivation method is hard enough to stand out from his peers, and because of this, he has been praised by his masters Koshiro and Kuina.

But now...

Roroa Zoro lowered his eyelids, looking at his own cultivation method, he suddenly felt dull.

The warship slowly docked at the port of Frost Moon Island. A group of naval soldiers surrounded a young man, and met the curious eyes of the villagers of Frost Moon Village, and headed straight for the Frost Moon Gym.

"What do these navies want?"

Roroya Zoro frowned, fearing that there would be trouble in the Frost Moon Gym, he immediately left from the cliff.

Obviously the cliff is on the back mountain of the Frost Moon Gym, but Roroa Zoro spent his whole life of luck to finally overcome the road idiot attribute, and finally he could see the outline of the Frost Moon Gym.

This is a Japanese-style gymnasium, with cherry blossoms planted in the courtyard, and the flat wooden boards are durable. At this time, a group of boys and girls in exercise uniforms are holding bamboo knives, pecking at each other.

Their slender arms struggled even to wield bamboo knives, let alone exert their due strength, and their swordsmanship did not show much. They clearly had memories of Shuangyue swordsmanship in their minds, but their bodies felt very strange. Movements appear sluggish and stiff.

Roroa Zoro pushed open the door excitedly, thinking that the group of marines came to trouble his master Koshiro, but he saw the boy who made his scalp tingle, sitting next to his master Koshiro, The conversation was very happy.

A blue short-haired girl stood beside the two with an obedient face. She was wearing a decent practice uniform and a black belt tightly bound her waist, pouring tea and water for the two from time to time.

Kuina usually behaved like a tomboy, but she never showed such an appearance when facing Roroa Zoro.

It was the first time for Luo Luoya Zoro, a wooden man who was insensitive to emotions, to feel what kind of experience it was to be jealous. There was a slight bitter taste in his heart, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Zoro is here, come here."

The owner of the Shimotsuki Gym, Koshiro, was born in the Shimotsuki family of Wano Country. He is a middle-aged man who has reached the age of 40. He has black hair tied up behind his head. looking at others.

Under Koshiro's greeting, Roroa Zoro reluctantly came behind him, standing on the left and right side of Kuina.

Koshiro lowered his head and took a sip of tea, looked at Yang Ming with a smile, and said:

"Captain Yang Ming, what do you think of the swordsmanship I teach children in this gym?"

From Koshiro's face, it is impossible to discern his inner thoughts at all, as if the smile on his face is a mask that cannot be taken off, always hiding his real self behind the mask.

Yang Ming ignored the slightly hostile gazes of Roroya Zoro and Kuina, and said bluntly:

"The swordsmanship of the disciples in your hall is mediocre and not worth mentioning at all."

If it weren't for Koshiro's good teaching skills, and Yang Ming's status as a navy, in order to avoid offending the navy, with Kuina's temper, maybe it would not be as simple as glaring at Yang Ming, but just roll up his sleeves and want to have a single with Yang Ming. pick.

Roroa Zoro was much simpler, and immediately shouted:

"You bastard, say it again if you have the ability!"

Kuina secretly glanced at Roroa Zoro approvingly, which gave Roroa Zoro a boost.

Yang Ming looked at the two of them calmly, and said lightly:

"The swordsmanship of the disciples in your hall is mediocre and not worth mentioning at all."

Hearing this, Roroya Zoro immediately took out three bamboo knives, put on a three-knife fighting posture, and said:

"Three Swords Sauron, please enlighten me!"

"In that case, I will teach you a lesson."

"Big words!"

Roroa Zoro's face turned dark, and after the two sides stood still, they immediately attacked Yang Ming impatiently.

Wielding the bamboo knife with both hands and jaws, the wind of the sword is waved impenetrably, like a wild beast with its teeth and claws, quite aggressive.

All the disciples of the gymnasium naturally heard what Yang Ming said just now, and now they all cheered up under the same hatred.

"Zoro, come on!"

"Come on, beat up this annoying guy!"

With the friendly support from his friends, especially when he noticed that Kuina's eyes were on him, Roroa Zoro gained a bit of strength.

In gymnasium competitions, once one side's bamboo knife touches the opponent first, it will be regarded as a win. If it touches a key part, it will score three points. Whoever scores ten points first wins.

Yang Ming ignored Roroya Zoro's stormy attack, and pierced through the weak point between the three swords with the bamboo knife in his hand, and slashed neatly on the opponent's head.

The sudden pain in the head knocked Roroa Zoro straight down.

"Could it be that you are actually weak?" Yang Ming paced up to Roroa Zoro, "I'm really sorry, in my eyes, strength is measured in meters, the difference between one centimeter and three centimeters I can't understand it."

Chapter 112 Bully Sauron and fight Koshiro

"I……"

The green algae-headed boy was bleeding from the top of his head, flowing down the branch of his forehead. He slapped his hands heavily on the mahogany floor. With ten fingers, he stood up staggeringly and looked up at Yang Ming. Tiger-like vicious eyes.

"How can you fall down here!"

"I am the man who wants to become the number one swordsman in the world!"

Kuina's heart tightened.

"Sauron..."

From Roroa Zoro's sharp eyes, Kuina saw firmness and determination.

Roroa Zoro took a deep breath, put the bamboo knife behind his back with both hands, stood with his feet figure-splayed, his knees slightly bent, and his body center of gravity moved down, like a ferocious tiger crawling in the bushes in the mountains and forests waiting for it It will launch a fierce attack on the enemy at any time.

The great swordsman ten years later has already begun to have fangs.

"Three Swords Style! Tiger Hunting!"

Roroa Zoro's low growl echoed in Yang Ming's ears together with the system prompt.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for speaking the classic lines in King of the Undead and getting a chance to draw a lottery. Do you want to start the lottery roulette?"

The lottery roulette slowly appeared in Yang Ming's sight. There were only two types of prizes, namely treasures and skills.

Treasures: the throne of the kings, the abyss of hell, the map of mountains and rivers...

Skills: Resurrect, Summon Death Knight, Portal...

[Storage Ring]: There is a space of 10,000 square meters inside.

Seeing that Yang Ming was defiant and distracted during the battle, Roroa Zoro suddenly increased his speed by a line, like a tiger descending a mountain.

At this moment, it even gave people an illusion, as if the three bamboo knives had become the fangs and sharp claws of a ferocious tiger.

Kuina silently clenched her fists. She and Roroa Zoro had known each other for a while, and knew that this was the opponent's proud swordsmanship.

"Zoro, you can do it!"

The three bamboo knives cut across a sharp arc, carrying an impressive aura.

The disciples of Shuangyue Gym were even louder, and the momentum was unmatched for a while.

Only the professional smile on Koshiro's face gradually faded, his eyelids lifted slightly, and there was a bit of solemnity in his eyes.

Laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the doorway.

Yang Ming didn't make any gestures, not because he underestimated the enemy.

On the contrary, because of his rich combat experience, it can be seen that Roroa Zoro has aura, but he has no determination to kill people. His seemingly aggressive swordsmanship is like a paper tiger, which can only scare people , but has no ability to lick blood.

What is a swordsman?

When holding a sword, one must have the awareness to kill and be killed!

Without a rock-solid heart, no matter how magnificent and majestic the swordsmanship is, it's just an embroidered pillow, which looks useless!

Yang Ming held the sword in one hand.

At this moment, his aura suddenly changed.

Obviously he was holding a bamboo knife in his hand, but it gave people the illusion of holding a peerless sword, showing his sharpness!

Yang Ming didn't have a famous teacher, he specialized in learning powerful swordsmanship. He has always used the swordsmanship he learned in the Naval Academy, focusing on simplicity, directness and one-hit kills.

Because in hand-to-hand combat with pirates, it's either you die or I die. If you can save the effort of carving skills and use the saved time to temper yourself, it means you can kill a few more pirates.

It is also for this reason that on this sea, those great swordsmen who can be called famous are generally pirates or pirate hunters, and it is rare to hear that there are admirals who are famous for their swordsmanship.

Yang Ming made an unremarkable horizontal slash without any technique at all, even any disciple of Frost Moon Gym could easily slash it.

But using it in Yang Ming's hands gave a completely different feeling, as if sweeping through thousands of troops, it collided heavily with Roroa Zoro's three bamboo knives.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound.

Sensing the terrifying and strange power sweeping from the bamboo knife, Roroa Zoro's complexion suddenly changed drastically!

Even the bamboo knife in his teeth and hands couldn't withstand the huge force, and it was cut in half.

The bamboo knife in Yang Ming's hand remained undiminished. The moment it was about to touch Luo Luoya Zoro's body, he urgently withdrew 90% of his power, but even with only 10% of his power left, he still directly attacked Luo Luoya. Yazoron's whole body was thrown out.

Roroa Zoro's body was like a kite with broken strings, it was thrown several meters away in mid-air, and its back hit the wall of the gymnasium heavily, before it limply collapsed to the ground.

"Wow!"

Roroa Zoro only felt a burning pain in his internal organs, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood foam, his complexion looked extremely ugly.