Ankaido, the ancestor of pirates

Chapter 251 Choose Your Own Opponent (Please Subscribe)
"Are you insulting me?"

Musashi roared angrily, and assumed the Taoyuan Ten Fist posture.

He couldn't stand someone teasing him with something like a spoon.

"Can your current body really use this trick?"

"This kind of swordsmanship does not belong to you!"

Mihawk stood on the spot and pointed the spoon firmly at Musashi with only two fingers.

"This is my own trick! As my own trick, how can I not use it?!"

Musashi gritted his teeth at Mihawk and said.

"I'll use it now to show you!"

"Musashi Two Swords Style, Profound Technique! Taoyuan Ten Fist!"

"what!!"

Musashi let out a roar, and the energy and spirit of his body reached its peak at this moment. The terrifying flow of cherry blossoms spread along the two samurai swords in his hand, and the cherry pink flying slash was ready to go.

"Hmph! It's really a bluff! How can I not use my own tricks?!"

Musashi felt the domineering flow in his body, and he knew he had succeeded.

"Ding~"

However, accompanied by a crisp metallic sound, Musashi's Flying Slash was pushed back by Shengsheng.

"Hey! Where's your Taoyuan Ten Punch?"

The condescending voice that was close at hand reached Musashi's slightly dazed ears.

"how come……"

Musashi felt the incomparably powerful force in front of him, as well as the indestructible touch, as if he accidentally swung the samurai sword in his hand and slashed on a diamond.

"you……"

Musashi raised his head, his heart was full of doubts at this moment, he didn't understand how an ordinary spoon could resist the slash from him, but the moment he looked up, he found himself speechless.

"What kind of eyes are those!"

Looking at those sharp eyes, Musashi couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

"No matter how strong an existence is in front of those eyes, it will become a prey, right?!"

Musashi asked secretly in his heart, but he gave the answer without waiting for him to think about his heart. The answer is yes, no one can keep calm in front of those sharp eyes like an eagle in the sky.

"Perhaps only a strong man like you can block my sword skills with a mere spoon!"

Musashi suddenly felt relieved. It might not be a shameful thing to be blocked by such a strong person, just like he can't beat His Majesty Kaido, but it doesn't mean that he is weak, because everyone in this world is weak. Can't beat Kaido.

"Is this really something only I can do?"

Listening to Musashi's words, Mihawk shook his head lightly.

"At least in this country, and among the pure swordsmen who only use swords, I think you are the only one who can block me so easily?!"

Musashi followed Mihawk's words.

"Really? But I don't think so?!"

Mihawk continued to whisper to Musashi.

"Is there any swordsman in this country who can do it so easily?"

After Musashi heard Mihawk's words, his mood was slightly shaken.

"Not yet... But it doesn't mean there won't be one in the future!"

Mihawk shook his head first, then nodded.

"who is it?!"

Musashi asked Mihawk suspiciously, and a trace of tension flashed in his eyes.

"Didn't you fight that person just now?"

Mihawk was born reminded.

"You mean... Kojiro!?"

"Are you kidding, his current strength is comparable to mine... You mean he will become stronger and stronger in the future, even to the point where I can't catch up?!"

Musashi first smiled lightly with disdain, then said in surprise as if he had figured out something.

"That's right!"

Mihawk nodded slightly.

"What are you kidding?"

A murderous look flashed across Musashi's eyes, and he desperately began to convey his arrogance to the two knives in his hand.

"Ding!"

Mihawk looked at Musashi's movements and felt very naive and ridiculous. He gently raised his hand holding the spoon, and Musashi threw the two swords in his hands with too much force.

"A swordsman, if you can't even hold your own sword, then I advise you to give up the path of swordsman as soon as possible!"

Mihawk pressed the spoon against Musashi's slender neck, and his voice was extremely harsh and harsh.

"Puff~"

Musashi fell to his knees on the ground listening to Mihawk's words.

"I lost."

He lowered his head in confusion, suddenly he couldn't see his future path clearly.

"If you want to become a real swordsman, don't stick to the swordsmanship you have learned! Find your own way!"

"Otherwise, you will live in the back of that powerful swordsman all your life, and you will be nothing more than a person holding a sword for the rest of your life...Whether you want to be a sword holder or a swordsman, the road ahead will be different. How to go, you should think about it yourself!"

After speaking, Mihawk took out a white handkerchief from his pants, and gently wiped the spoon in his hand.

"The winner is the Joracle Mihawk contestant!"

After the referee possessed heard Musashi's words of admitting defeat, he loudly announced the winner.

"Congratulations to Mihawk for successfully advancing to the semi-finals! Let's give Mihawk a round of applause!"

"At the same time, I would also like to thank the Musashi players who brought us wonderful battles!"

When the referee announced Mihawk's victory, Lemon explained with a microphone.

"Clap clap clap..."

"Then it is also at this moment that the top four of our Zaan Strongest Challenge will all come out. They are the chosen one, the woman favored by heaven, the noble princess Yamato of Zaan, and the right-hand man of His Majesty Kaido. Mister Flame Calamity, Zaun’s most ferocious tiger, Mr. Smile, and the lone swordsman from foreign countries, the player Jorakor Mihawk with eyes as sharp as an eagle in the sky.”

Accompanied by the warm applause from the crowd, Lemon announced to the camera the top four of the Zaun Strongest Challenge for the people all over the country.

"At the same time, we will also select the opponents of each player in the semi-finals today!"

"And we have slightly changed the rules for the semi-finals! Starting from the semi-finals, the venue of the game will expand to the entire Dragon Island, and there is no time limit, which means that when the semi-finals start, the entire Dragon Island The island will be transformed into a battlefield!"

"In addition, because the entire Dragon Island belongs to the scope of the battlefield, we have canceled the audience's position!"

"However, don't worry about not being able to see the wonderful battle because you can't be there. We have set up the most advanced camera, which will bring you the most exciting real-time broadcast video, and bring you the thrill of fighting on the scene. "

Lemon explained the rules of the semi-finals to everyone.

"what……"

"Sigh... After watching it, I won't be able to see such a game up close!"

"But that's fine, I don't want to die from a meteorite falling from the sky just because I'm watching the game!"

The audience discussed the rules of the game that Lemon said sentence by sentence. Generally speaking, there are advantages and disadvantages!
"Thank you for your understanding. After all, we can't lose our precious lives because of the competition, right? There can be many competitions, but everyone has only one life! True love lives and stay away from the excitement!"

Lemon read the Zaun safety education slogan. As the host, he has the responsibility to ensure the lives of every audience.

"Then it's getting late. We have prepared delicious meals for you in the cafeteria. You can go to the cafeteria to eat. We will present a wonderful song and dance performance for you on time starting at two o'clock in the afternoon. At four o'clock, the popular queen Mary Ms. Ya will also be here! I hope you like it~ Then we will see you again! Thank you for your support and tolerance for so long!"

Lemon bowed slightly to the camera, and then bowed slightly to the audience around him.

"If there is a competition next time, we will support you as the host!"

Many spectators shouted at Lemon.

"Thank you! Thank you everyone!"

Lemon responded to his supporters one by one.

"Dear players! We have always decided your opponents by drawing lots. To be honest, this is really boring... So in the semifinals, we decided to let you decide your own opponents."

In the player cafeteria, a referee wearing a suit and sunglasses said to the contestants sitting in front of him.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Of course I want to fight Mihawk!"

Yamato, who was stuffing chicken into his mouth, raised his hand anxiously when he heard what the referee said, and almost choked on the chicken.

"my words……"

When Mihawk heard Yamato's direct roll call, he immediately nodded slightly, he didn't care.

"I don't know if His Highness Yamato can give up for now, let me meet for a while the world's strongest black knife in the hands of Mihawk!"

Yixiao smiled lightly at Yamato, then turned and looked in Mihawk's direction, revealing the whites of his eyes.

"Um!?"

Mihawk, who originally planned to agree to fight Yamato, stopped talking immediately, and he was not happy to fight Yamato in an instant. After fighting all the way, he, Mihawk, never showed his true strength, and it was obvious This opportunity is coming soon.

"Then Mihawk, do you choose to fight Princess Yamato? Or do you choose to fight Mr. Yixiao?"

The referee looked at Yamato, who wanted to fight Mihawk, and smiled, then turned to Mihawk and asked.

"My words... are fine, but I think Yamato and I should meet on the stage of the decisive battle. It's too early for us to fight now!"

"Yamato, don't you want to fight with me the moment before you fight with your father?"

Mihawk stood up and asked Yamato seriously.

"Forehead……"

"That said, it would be the best if you could play against Mihawk in the final!"

"but……"

Yamato really seemed to let Mihawk be her last opponent before challenging her father, but she was afraid that either she or Mihawk would not be able to make it to the final battle.

"What Yamato are you hesitating about? Do you think you won't make it to the final, or do you think I won't make it to the final?"

Mihawk looked at Yamato's hesitation, and his tone was a little excited.

"call!"

"Sorry! It's my problem! See you in the final!"

After listening to Mihawk's words, Yamato suddenly smiled in relief. She was thinking too much. If she or he can't even make it to the finals, how can they become One Piece or the strongest swordsman in the world?
"call……"

Mihawk heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Yamato's words, and finally he could justifiably fight against the strongest opponent, Yixiao.

"Then the semi-final matchup is here! Contestant Yamato will face contestant Jhin, and contestant Yixiao will face contestant Mihawk!"

The referee nodded slightly to the four. Since the final opponent chosen by the four was the same as His Majesty Kaido's default decision, then he would satisfy the opponent.

As for if Yamato chooses Mihawk, and Mihawk also chooses Yamato, I'm sorry, but the real rule is that players will fight against the player they least want to fight. The reason for asking the players is to find out The person the players want to fight the most, and the final order of the fight is Yamato and Jin, and Yixiao and Mihawk, all of which are in the plan of the great Kaido.

"Your Majesty, everything has developed as you ordered!"

In Kaido's office, a man in tights said softly to Kaido sitting on the sofa.

"I have arranged everything for you, don't let me down, my dear daughter Yamato!"

Kaido opened his eyes slightly as he listened to the whispers in his ears.

"quack~quack~"

With a smile, he moved his body, and he recalled Kaido's explanation to him before.

"No matter what method you use to beat that guy named Mihawk to me seriously! I want him to be unable to hold a knife when he fights Yamato!"

……

"I'm sorry! Mihawk!"

A smile smiled helplessly.

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