Pirates: Green Bull Marshal

divclassread2 "monster"

"This guy is a monster," Miles said in a deep voice while standing next to Gumir, holding the handle of the knife behind his back tightly.

"Indeed, do you still have the courage to challenge him?" Gumil asked with a smile, and his mood was a little surging at the moment.

"certainly"

Miles stepped up with heavy steps, like a warrior about to go to the battlefield.

He knew that the possibility of him winning was very small, but so what. If he didn't even have the courage to draw a sword face to face, then why would he practice swordsmanship or become a navy?

"Miles, with the rank of lieutenant in this department, please give me your advice." He drew his knife and looked directly into Vidal's eyes with a serious face.

Vidal looked at the long knife in his hand and smiled gently: "Sorry, I'm not very good at using knives, so I won't hold one."

If you forcefully use a knife and then defeat the opponent with the absolute difference in strength and speed, what is the difference between this and insulting the opponent?

"It's okay." Miles nodded.

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he suddenly disappeared from the spot. The next second, he appeared in front of Vidal across a distance of more than ten meters, and stabbed through the air with the long knife in his hand.

His knife was extremely fast, even if most of the sailors had wide and bright vision, they only felt a white flash of the knife.

Then in the blink of an eye, I found that the extremely fast blade was touched by a slender finger and could no longer move forward.

"It refers to the gun." There were many discerning people present, and they immediately saw what Vidal had done.

Jingle

I saw that the finger didn't give Miles a chance to retract it and attack again. He flicked it with extremely strong force and directly shattered the entire blade.

Immediately afterwards, the power reached the hilt of the knife, and then spread through Miles's entire arm. In an instant, his whole body shook involuntarily.

Vidal took advantage of this moment, which could be said to be fleeting, and passed that white and slender finger to the opponent's throat.

I have said so much, but in fact, from the Myers bayonet, the blade was pointed and shattered by the finger gun, and then to the Adam's apple being pointed, the whole process may not even take two seconds.

It all happened so quickly, and it all ended so suddenly.

Vidal slowly retracted his fingers in the silence.

It is really difficult for these swordsmen who have not yet mastered the Haki of Armament to keep their blades intact in a head-to-head confrontation with an opponent whose strength is equal to or stronger than theirs.

Unless they are lucky enough to have a famous knife.

"I lost..."

Miles looked down bitterly at the shattered blade, which had been with him since he became a third-class soldier.

I didn't expect that today I would fail to protect it because of my incompetence and weakness.

"Master the domineering as soon as possible, it will allow you to provide better protection for the knife." Vidal said softly, it can be regarded as a comfort and suggestion.

"Are you being domineering? I understand, thank you." Miles thanked him and turned around and walked to the sideline without any delay.

He wanted to see how Gumir, who was also a swordsman but stronger than himself, would behave.

Gumir entered the stage, with the two knives out of their sheaths already in his hands, and he confidently raised his chin to look at Vidal who was several heads taller than him.

No matter what powerful enemy he faces, as long as he has the knife in his hand, he will be full of confidence and believe that the sweat and training he has put in will give him strength.

The same is true for Vidal. When it comes to sweat and hard work, he has been training hard with his father since his body was able to withstand the training.

Talent is not equal to strength. Converting talent into strength also requires hard work.

What is Navy Six?

It is very clear that it is a physical technique that transcends the limits of the human body.

Anyone who understands the meaning of the limit understands it.

"Gumir, with the rank of captain in this headquarters, please give me your advice."

"Please."

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Gumir's opening move was exactly the same as Miles's. He dodged directly in front of Vidal and stabbed with the long knife in his right hand.

This made Miles on the sidelines and everyone watching the game frown in unison. What did Gumil think?

I didn’t know that the blade would break if hit hard.

Vidal was also curious about this, so he raised his finger again and pointed at the glowing tip of the knife like lightning.

The imaginable picture did not appear, the knife was not clicked, but avoided the fingers in a gentle gesture, and slid against the skin of the fingers towards Vidal's throat like water.

At the same time, the long knife in Gumir's left hand exerted force and quickly stabbed Vidal's waist.

"interesting."

Vidal did not rely on high speed to dodge away. He smiled and allowed the two sharp knives to attack, and then easily dodged with incredible movements.

Gumir's pupils shrank suddenly, but the attack in his hands didn't stop. Instead, he swung a pair of knives with a dense net of light to attack fiercely.

And Vidal just stood there, dodging all the stabbing, chopping, chopping, chopping and other attacks one by one at the critical moment.

He is like a green butterfly, flying freely among the flowers formed by the knife light, but not staining a single petal.

"Is it paper painting this time?" the blond colonel smiled.

Colonel Double Knife nodded first, then shook his head, and said, "It's not just Vidal, the first knife that Gumir stabbed before also used the technique of paper drawing."

At the same time, he subconsciously grasped the handle of the knife at his waist and thought, if he had the ability to stab Vidal in the paper-drawing state,

"Missed"

Gumir's face was extremely stern, no matter how tricky the angle or speed of his knife, he couldn't touch Vidal's clothes.

He can also draw on paper, so he naturally knows that this physical technique is not 100% evasive. It only allows the body to move along with the changes in the air flow.

So my current situation is that my sword skills are not superb enough and my speed of using the sword is not fast enough. There is no other reason.

"Next, let me see how your paper painting is going." Vidal showed a kind smile in the light of the sword.

"Yeah" Gumil didn't know why, but immediately he saw Vidal's hands moving.

"Fingergun Seed Machine Gun"

The index fingers of Vidal's hands turned into super-high-speed afterimages in front of him, with a faint green light spot in the afterimages.

The visual effect is like hundreds of swaying fireflies, flying towards Gumir at an unparalleled speed.

"not good"

Gumil's expression changed drastically, and he no longer dared to attack unscrupulously, but Vidal's attack came so fast that there was no time to retreat with his sword.

In desperation, he could only use paper painting to dodge. He didn't even dare to block these green light spots with his double swords.

If the knife is shattered, what a slap in the face.

For a moment, a group of dense light spots enveloped Gumir's figure, but obviously he was not as comfortable as Vidal showed.

After a while, holes began to appear in his clothes, followed by blood holes on his arms.

Just like those glowing fireflies that bite people

In a few seconds, Gumir had no choice but to grit his teeth and protect his body with two knives, but as a result, he was directly shattered in the siege of the spot of light.

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