The Pirate Garen

This Yasuo is naturally a fake.

He was actually Galen in disguise.

The most boring thing in the world is watching other people play games.

Galen spent a lot of effort to lure the pirates into his game, and he didn't want to just stay behind the scenes and watch others play, and then squat boringly at the door of the trap to collect heads.

And Galen's reputation among pirates can almost stop children crying at night. In order not to scare away the participating pirates, it is not convenient for him and his men to show up in the Golden City.

Therefore, Galen simply used the high-tech disguise mask produced by Germa to change his face, and then casually picked up a Taisao as a weapon, and came out to compete as "George Sword King Yasuo".

Anyway, even if Galen doesn't use the iconic digitalization model, he is still a top-notch powerhouse in the sea by physical body and swordsmanship alone, and there are very few people who can beat him.

As for the tornado sword energy or something?

Galen, who has a great swordsmanship, can restore Yasuo's blast swordsmanship to a decent level with a little effort, and the power is quite good.

Just now, Galen just casually wrote "hasage", and everyone present was so frightened that they did not dare to speak loudly.

Although this Gale Swordsman is unknown in the sea, the swordsmanship he displayed is truly unpredictable.

Obviously, this Yasuo is a reclusive folk master, a master of swordsmanship born in the world.

"Edward Weible."

Galen maintained a stern and indifferent expression, but there was a bit of murderous intent in his eyes looking at Weibull.

After recruiting Zefa, he wanted to avenge Zefa and his disciples in his heart, so he has been searching for Weibull's movements.

Unexpectedly, Weibull delivered it to the door by himself now, which saved Galen a lot of effort.

Galen also specifically asked about this during the interview with Whitebeard:

As he expected, this Weibull was not Whitebeard's biological son at all.

It's just that Miss Ba Jin and White Beard were crew members on the same ship when they were young, so they are kind of friends;

Although she is greedy, she also knows how to restrain herself. She usually takes her son out to rob as much as possible to avoid the Whitebeard Pirates, but there have been a few small conflicts accidentally.

Therefore, White Beard has been ignoring Miss Bajin and Weibull who are messing around outside.

Galen had already guessed this result, because it was an obvious answer.

after all

White Beard is more than seven meters tall, and Miss Ba Jin is estimated to be less than 1.5 meters tall.

From the perspective of physiological science, it is impossible for them to be lovers, let alone give birth to a son.

"Well"

The more Galen thought about it, the more divergent his thinking became, and the imaginary pictures in his mind made him a little unacceptable.

His complexion changed, and the image of the Gale Swordsman "Yasuo", who was originally cold and indifferent in front of people, suddenly collapsed.

Fortunately, Edward Weibull has attracted everyone's attention:

"Yayasuo?"

"Are you going to fight me too?"

His voice is simple but fierce, giving people a tyrannical feeling.

Galen's eyes froze, and his palm quietly stroked the handle of the sword that had just been sheathed.

"I just want you to stop."

"This is the world's number one martial arts conference, not a place for people to spread wildfire."

Galen replied indifferently, but he didn't intend to make a direct move.

If possible, Galen still wanted to lure Weibull into the Martial Arts Conference, and it would not be too late to hunt him down in the end.

In the game, he can make good use of this stupid big man with explosive force value, let Weibull, who is not serious or heavy, beat up those pirates, and it will be much more convenient to collect the net at that time.

However, Weibull is obviously not as easy to communicate as Galen imagined.

As soon as he heard Galen's words, he became angry at once:

"I won't stop!"

"Only Mom can tell me to stop!"

"go to hell!"

Weibull became angry without thinking, and a terrifying wave of swords came through the air.

"Ah!"

"Want to kill me? You can try."

Galen wasn't panicking at all.

With a flicker of cold light from the sword in his sheath, a colorless but tangible gust of wind blew out:

"Face the blast!"

Sword Qi roared out, sweeping the air and turning it into a transparent and thick wind wall.

Although this wind wall could not completely stop Weibull's slashing attack, it still made Weibull's body suddenly stagnate, and the momentum of the knife that was coming to him was also greatly weakened.

"Let's go with the wind, and be careful behind us."

Galen opened his mouth to say another swear word, and took a step forward facing Weibull's slash:

"Step forward and chop!"

The knife cut out like a gust of wind, and his figure was even more swift like a gust of wind.

Although there is no bonus effect of system skills, Galen's explosive speed in the physical state is still amazingly fast.

Before Weibull's saber was cut off, Galen passed by him with a bright saber light.

The big naginata flew in vain, smashing a piece of concrete ground into gravel and powder in vain.

Amidst the dust, a ferocious bloodstain suddenly appeared on Weibull's bare chest, and scarlet blood spewed out.

"son!"

Miss Ba Jin suddenly panicked.

She had never seen anyone who could injure Weble so easily.

"Mom, it hurts!"

Weibull touched his bloody wound and really cried to his mother like a child.

However, the knife wound on his chest was healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and healed in the blink of an eye.

The little blood shed just now was actually just the surface to Weibull.

"This physique is really strong enough"

Galen secretly admired, and then said to Weibull:

"How about it?"

"Do you want to fight again?"

Hearing this, Weibull raised his hand and was about to go on again.

Miss Ba Jin immediately stopped her silly son:

"etc!"

"Stop fighting him, Webble!"

Weibull is her cash cow, and Miss Bajin doesn't want Weibull to suffer any loss.

"Yes, Mom."

And Weibull also nodded obediently, obediently picked up the naginata and stood behind Miss Bajin.

"Mr. Yasuo."

"Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings."

Miss Ba Jin's original arrogance suddenly disappeared, and she didn't want to form a death feud with "Yasuo", who was obviously a stubborn stubble.

"That's good."

Galen nodded slightly, and said in an unfathomable tone:

"Since that's the case, I'll see you at the Martial Arts Conference in three days' time."

There was no change on his face, but in his heart he had secretly added Miss Ba Jin, who manipulated Weibull into evil, to the must-kill list.

"good."

Miss Ba Jin smirked:

"See you soon."

At the same time, she also felt a little worried about this martial arts conference.

Miss Ba Jin originally had great trust in her son's strength, and felt that as long as Weibull made a move, the championship reward would be at hand.

Unexpectedly, before they formally registered for the competition, they encountered such a difficult opponent.

It seems that we need to find some teammates.

In order to speed up the hunt and speed up the progress of the competition, the competition system of this World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament is actually a team system.

Participants can form a team of up to five people, fight for the championship in the form of a team, and then share the prize money equally.

Of course, some strong players who really have confidence in their own strength, or want to monopolize the prize money, can also choose to participate in a team of one person.

Miss Ba Jin originally thought that her son could easily fight one against five, but now it seems that she really needs to find some teammates for her son.

So, Miss Ba Jin's eyes flickered for a while, and he looked for a team worthy of forming a team in the crowd.

Soon, a team came into her sight:

The XXX gym fighting group is led by the long-handed boxer Aideo. There are only four members in total, all of whom are well-known fighters and pirate hunters in the new world.

"Hahaha"

Miss Ba Jin walked forward with a strange smile, and asked aloud:

"Mr. Eddie, I think your team is one person short of full."

"Are you interested in forming a team with my son to participate in the martial arts tournament in three days' time?"

"When the time comes to get the bonus, how about five of you sharing it equally?"

"kindness?"

Eddie's eyes lit up.

Everyone can see Weibull's strength. If he is added to the team, it will definitely be a powerful boost.

With Weibull here, their team even has the hope of hitting the championship.

Because the organizer is the local tyrant, the Golden Emperor Tezolo, there are good rewards for the runner-up, third runner-up, and even the top eight.

But no matter how valuable those gold, silver and jewels are, they are definitely not as valuable as the champion's basket of devil fruits.

"good!"

Eddie immediately agreed to Miss Ba Jin's invitation.

"Hahaha"

Miss Ba Jin laughed strangely again, but she laughed secretly in her heart:

"Brainless guy."

"If I really get the championship reward at that time, how can I share it with you weaklings?"

Her mental activities are unknown to outsiders, but her actions reminded all the contestants present.

After seeing green pepper, Weibull, Cavendish, "Yasuo" and other strong players take action, those strong players who thought they were arrogant and could secure the championship by themselves panicked.

Now seeing that Miss Ba Jin took the initiative to find someone to form a team, they also started looking for teammates in a mess, lest they would not even get a consolation prize.

The already lively registration scene suddenly became more lively, as noisy as a vegetable market.

And the mysterious strongman "Yasuo" naturally received many invitations to form a team.

"No."

Galen rejected those invitations indifferently, and opened his mouth to say another obscenity:

"It's a long road, and the only companion is the sword."

As he said that, Galen wanted to put on a handsome pose, then turned and left.

"Good swordsmanship!"

"So brave!"

An extremely deep voice sounded in the distance, praising Galen twice.

Different from the cold and arrogant Galen deliberately pretended, that voice is truly lonely, cold and arrogant, and inviolable:

"I originally thought that this so-called 'No. 1 Martial Dao Conference in the World' was just a false name."

"Now it seems that I can meet some interesting guys."

The man with the black knife walked forward slowly, looked at Galen with sharp eagle eyes and said:

"Is it Galewind Swordsman?"

"Yasuo, I remember you."

"."

Galen's face froze, not knowing what to say.

He knew this person, and he was very familiar with him.

More importantly, this guy is strong.

And the man quickly withdrew his eyes from Galen, and slowly walked towards the crowded registration point.

Unlike Weibull, who aroused public outrage by clamoring for others to go away, this man made the players in front of the line consciously give way by simply brushing his face.

In the end, he stood in front of the registration point without hindrance, and said to the dull-faced staff:

"I, Mihawk, sign up for the competition."

Looking at this scene, Galen couldn't help but whispered to himself with some embarrassment:

"Is it because the bonus is too high?"

"Or is the name a joke?"

"Does this really allow me to hold the world's number one martial arts tournament?"