I'm a pirate in Tokyo

At noon the next day, everyone gathered for lunch. Wu Sheng found that Nami no longer worried about gains and losses, and her whole aura was very peaceful.

The high school girl who clenched her fists so nervously before submitting the article yesterday seems to have disappeared with the wind.

But it’s only been one night, right? Why did such a big change happen? Wu Sheng was puzzled.

He was unwilling to accept it and asked maliciously: "Nami, we won't confirm whether it will be serialized until tomorrow. If it fails tomorrow, we may have to draw a short story to submit for awards to earn royalties, and then wait for another three months. , aren’t you nervous?”

Nami glanced at him: "I'm not nervous, I'm confident."

"Okay." Wu Sheng said regretfully, and then suddenly asked: "Are you really not nervous?"

"Are you bothered?!" Sanji rushed up from the side, grabbed his shoulders, and took him aside, "It's not like we didn't read your original painting. We already said it can be done. If you're nervous, don't worry about it. Nami-san, please!"

"Yes, Takeda." Luffy said seriously from the side, "Your comics are very interesting. Although it is not my favorite type, I think it will definitely succeed."

"There is really no need to be nervous." Zoro also came over and patted his shoulder to comfort him.

"Well, yes, Takeda, the senior is optimistic about you!" Brooke also encouraged.

"No, I..." Wu Sheng was speechless. Seeing the four male high school students surrounding him and cheering him on, he almost wanted to die on the spot.

"It's a pity that Nami was nervous and cute yesterday. We should have recorded it yesterday." Wu Sheng, who was surrounded by four people, was thinking about something bad. After finding some unknown books at the Jimbocho used bookstore yesterday, his body Some part of me awakened again.

Then he suddenly realized that something was wrong with him, so he shook his head and threw all the messy things behind him. After all, he was twenty-seven or eighty years old in his mind. Wouldn't it be too embarrassing if he was controlled by adolescent hormones?

He quickly changed the subject: "Speaking of which, is it still meaningful for Zoro to go to the Kendo Club to practice? There is no one in your club who dares to fight you now, right?"

Speaking of this, Zoro was completely discouraged and turned a little gray: "Yes, they are all hiding far away now. I heard that several seniors practiced with me last week and did it when they went back that night. Nightmare, and then no one dares to come here.”

"That's right!" Zoro suddenly remembered that Wu Sheng's level of kendo was not low now, so he quickly said to Wu Sheng, "Why don't you join our kendo club?"

The other four people immediately stared at him, "No!"

"You see?" Wu Sheng spread his hands and said, indicating that he was indeed very busy.

"Oh, well, I can only look for some good players to join the club next year."

"No, no, no, I think it's useless to fight anymore..." Wu Sheng complained in his heart. The results of their school's kendo club were pretty good, otherwise they wouldn't have attracted Zoro to come in. As a result, Not for half a semester. From the third year to the first year of high school, regardless of gender, everyone was beaten to tears, right?

......

An hour after school in the afternoon, Wu Sheng walked out of the light music department and prepared to go to work.

Luffy continued to learn drums. He has now fallen in love with this combined percussion instrument. He and Brooke play happily every day without fighting, leaving his brother Ace to stay at home alone.

Although Wu Sheng's bass is a bit playful, he is indeed a member of the "iron triangle" of the light music club. This is why Zoro was glared at by Luffy and Brook at noon.

Wu Sheng practices for an hour every day after school. The difficulty of bass is relatively easy. With his super memory and good sense of music, his progress is only slightly slower than that of Luffy after two weeks. Music theory knowledge is not a problem, and he can even play solo. It's also stylish.

When Nami has problems with the original painting, she will stay in the activity room to discuss with Wu Sheng. The efficiency of face-to-face communication is indeed countless times higher than calling or sending messages.

It is precisely because most of the communication during creation is completed here, all four of Luffy have read the original drawing of the first episode.

Now that the original drawing of the first episode has been completed, Nami will naturally not stay here. She went home early and said she wanted to tidy up her room and start preparing the original drawing for the second episode. It seems that she is really confident about tomorrow's serialization meeting. Full.

When Wu Sheng and Luffy heard that she was going to tidy up the room, they looked at each other and smiled mysteriously. If the serialization is confirmed tomorrow, they will prepare a big surprise for her.

......

Wu Sheng walked out of the school gate, went around an alley, and walked along a familiar road toward "Grand Maison Tokyo".

This is a shortcut that will save you 5 minutes.

As I was walking, I suddenly found a group of colorful gangsters surrounding two students. The uniforms seemed to belong to their school.

He frowned. They could clean up the evil thoughts in the school, but the gangsters outside the school really didn't have a good way. The realm of sin is too broad, and the evil thoughts of humans outside are constantly moving. So far, they have not encountered a black evil thought in the desert.

Just as they were thinking about it, the previous conflict had escalated, and one of the boys seemed to have started a quarrel with them.

Wu Sheng thought there was going to be a fight and was just about to watch the excitement.

Unexpectedly, the next second, the boy was slapped to the ground, and the other person screamed loudly. Only then did Wu Sheng realize that there was another girl surrounded.

Wu Sheng reluctantly put his schoolbag aside and relaxed his muscles. "Hey, we can't just sit idly by and ignore them. Since we bumped into each other, it will only be bad luck for you." He walked towards the gangsters.

Although his real physical strength has not been strengthened, with the fighting consciousness and fighting skills that he has gained from Ma Chao and Wanjun, it is easy to deal with these gangsters.

There were about seven gangsters opposite, which was probably why they surrounded the two people arrogantly.

Wu Sheng approached them and shouted to them: "Hey, where are you from? Don't you know that this area is covered by Brother Mengqi from our school?"

The gangsters didn't expect that someone would disturb them in this remote alley. Hearing Wu Sheng say that there was a guard here, a few people felt a little nervous, thinking that they had caused some trouble.

When he looked back, he saw that Wu Sheng was the only one, still wearing the same school uniform as the two people in front of him.

The gangsters suddenly became happy, looked at each other and laughed.

The crowd ignored the little white-faced boy who was trembling with fear after being slapped, and walked towards Wu Sheng in a crowd, ready to teach this ignorant boy a lesson.

"What a montage, montage, I've never heard of it. Boy, if you know what's going on, turn around and run away, otherwise... next time... hehe..."

"Ha." Wu Sheng's mouth was frivolous. Watching these people rushing over, he had already simulated how to attack in his mind.

Since his awakening, he has never practiced with anyone in reality. This sudden opportunity to act bravely for justice naturally made him a little excited. His eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a strong killing intent.

However, just a second before he was about to engage in battle, the girl behind whispered: "Be careful! Run!"

The scream of the girl behind reminded him that this was still reality. Wu Sheng quickly gathered his murderous intent and said, "We must teach you a lesson. After all, we are still in a legal society. Excessive defense will be regarded as a violent crime."

As he released and then retracted his murderous aura, he collided head-on with this gang of thugs.

I saw a gangster at the front with great excitement in his eyes, yelling and swearing, and punched Wu Sheng.

"It's too slow...it's all flaws..." Wu Sheng looked at the gangster's weak fist and complained in his heart. In his opinion, the punch was so slow that he could yawn and still have time to look behind him. The dynamics of several gangsters.

I saw him give way slightly, moving to his left side, easily avoiding the right hook, and squeezed in front of the gangster like a rabbit, suddenly raised his right elbow, and struck straight with fierce force. Hit him on the chin.

The gangster let out a scream of "Ah!" and unconsciously took two steps back. He stood there for a second. The next moment, his eyes rolled white and he fell to the ground, with his head slightly colliding with the ground.

When the gangster retreated and fell to the ground, Wu Sheng had already passed him and attacked the second gangster quickly and compactly!

He raised his right hand and waved outward, directly pressed the second gangster's head and drove it into the wall.

The gangster's head collided closely with the wall, and with a "boom", another one fell down.

At this time, the third gangster had already kicked him over, and there seemed to be nowhere to hide in the narrow alley!

But he saw Wu Sheng raise his left foot, and then he stepped on the gangster's knee with his first foot!

Gangster No. 3 was kicked in the knee. He was unable to stand on one foot due to the inertia. Even though he waved his hands repeatedly, he couldn't stop himself from falling forward.

Wu Sheng watched the gangster rush forward, and continued to rush forward. His right fist went straight up with inertia, and he met the gangster with a straight punch, hitting the gangster's nose.

In an instant, a fountain of nosebleeds flew out of Gangster No. 3's nostrils. He covered his nose and let out a miserable scream before slowly falling to his knees.

"The third one." Wu Sheng raised the corner of his mouth and counted silently in his mind.

Three people were knocked down in a matter of seconds, and the remaining gangsters were a little confused at this time. They stopped in place at a loss, not knowing what to do next.

However, Wu Sheng's attack didn't stop. He rushed in front of the gangster No. 4 with a single step, pressed his shoulders against him as a wall of flesh to block the gangster behind him, and hit his abdomen with his right fist continuously. He punched five or six times in just one breath!

Gangster No. 4 was hit hard in an instant, his face turned pale, he opened his mouth and knelt down silently, holding his abdomen in pain and drooling.

"the fourth."

Wu Sheng passed over the kneeling gangster No. 4. At this moment, the alley was much wider.

He nodded with satisfaction, rushed forward again, leaned down to avoid the right hook of Gangster No. 5, rushed in front of the gangster, and hit his chin with an uppercut.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Sheng made a circle with his back close to the gangster who was tilting his head and falling backwards. During the rotation, the back of his fist brought huge inertia and power and hit the gangster No. 6 in the face!

Wu Sheng's right fist, which was rotated 270 degrees in mid-air, was extremely powerful. Gangster No. 6 took the punch with a straight face and several teeth flew out. Then he screamed and fell to the ground in a coma.

"Fifth, sixth." Wu Sheng muttered to himself, and stood quietly in front of the last gangster. He looked at the confused and frightened look on the last gangster's face, and did not continue to attack.

Behind Wu Sheng, there were screams.

The last gangster was obviously frightened. His mind was blank, and he reached into his pocket with his right hand, as if he wanted to show the knife!

Wu Sheng knew what he wanted to do by looking at his movements. He quickly grabbed the gangster's hand, twisted it with his backhand, and pressed the gangster's face against the wall again.

However, gangster No. 7 has not given up. He is dancing wildly with the crutch in his left hand, obviously still trying to get the knife out!

Wu Sheng didn't shed tears when he saw that he didn't see the coffin. Without saying a word, he grabbed his colorful hair and "bang bang bang" and paste three blood stains on the wall.

"Uh..." Gangster No. 7 rubbed against the wall with eyes wide open and slowly fell to the ground, with blood on his forehead and a straight blood mark on the wall.

"The last one." Wu Sheng twirled the slightly thick hair gel that stuck to his palm and shook it hard. He didn't shake it off. He had to rub it against the wall a few times to feel better.

Then he looked at the gangster lying on the ground, feeling a little disgusted in his happiness. This time he could see the benefits that awakening had brought to him.

More than a month ago, he tried his best to kill four people and had to give them money to appease them not to trouble him again.

Now, after knocking down 8 people in 7 rounds, Wu Sheng didn't even take a breath and had to hold back for fear of killing someone. Many seniors in Xingyi boxing call the boxing they practice Qiangquan. There is a saying that Tai Chi does not go out for three years and Xingyi beats people to death for one year.

Wu Sheng, who has mastered marksmanship in thousands of fights, tried his best to control his strength in this fight, trying not to use the core strength of his waist, fearing that subconsciously the legs, feet and waist would work together and the punch would be too strong. It wouldn't be nice to beat these gangsters up.

He turned around and observed, making sure that they would not be able to stand up for a while, so he stepped over the gangsters and picked up the schoolbag that had been thrown aside.

The two people who were besieged hadn't left yet. "They're a little brave." Wu Sheng thought to himself and asked the two of them, "Are you okay?"

One of them has long blond hair, and the other has curly brown hair. They both have a very girly manga style.

But Wu Sheng is used to all kinds of strange hairstyles and colors in this world, so he is not surprised.

At this time, the boy who was slapped on the ground stood up and looked at Wu Sheng in disbelief. Then he looked at the gangster lying on the ground behind him. He suspected that he was dreaming: "We both came from compulsory education, why did I... The slap will make you lie on the ground, but you will lie on the ground with the slap?"

"No...it's okay, thank you." The girl said softly, obviously shocked by Wu Sheng's fighting power.

"That's good. It's better to avoid such sparsely populated alleys in the future. It's not very safe." Wu Sheng nodded and found that the boy who had been covering his face looked familiar.

"Yeah, well, this time it was an accident... I was going to kill them all by myself, if you hadn't been in the way." The boy covered his face and said arrogantly, but no matter how he looked at it, he said The arrogance of bravado.

"Ah!" Wu Sheng recognized him, thought for a moment, and finally introduced himself: "Excuse me, my name is Takeda Asahi, from Class C of the first year of high school."

The blonde girl was trying to persuade the curly-haired boy to be modest. After all, they saved their lives, so they had to say thank you, right? Unexpectedly, Wu Sheng suddenly introduced himself, so he quickly replied politely: "My name is Kamijima Keya, and I am from Class A, Grade 1."

Then she looked at the curly-haired boy who was thinking about himself in front of the gangsters on the ground and introduced: "This is Usopp, who is also from Class A."

"Well, just call me Usopp. I'm Argentinian and Japanese. My father's last name is too long. It's painful to read." Usopp came to his senses at this moment and put down the hand covering his face.

Then, Wu Sheng was blinded by the incomparably handsome mixed-race face of Usopp in this world: [The handsome dark and healthy face is filled with invincible youthful vitality; the thick eyebrows are slightly raised rebelliously, slender and slightly Under the curly eyelashes, a pair of deep brown eyes look wild and unrestrained under a head of curly hair; and what's even more impressive is that his handsome nose highlights his facial features in a more three-dimensional way, making him as handsome as a knife. 】

This was the first time that Wu Sheng used so many words to describe a person's handsomeness, because generally handsome, everyone said, so handsome! But extraordinary handsomeness must be described in the above paragraph.

It can be seen from this that Usopp in this world is really inhumanly handsome. No wonder the group of gangsters just surrounded the two of them. It is probably not that beauty is a disaster at all, but that he is handsome and jealous.

"Hello, Usopp." Wu Sheng gritted his teeth and said hello, hating the injustice of heaven.