Pirates: Green Bull Marshal

But Barrett seems to have really underestimated Gion's appeal.

When he finished his last class and was about to return to the dormitory, as soon as he walked out of the teaching building, he saw Gion standing upright on the playground with a wooden knife on his waist.

Oh, and of course there are extras around you.

But Barrett's attention was not on her, but behind her formed ten rows, a hundred people in a row of ten people.

At a glance, these people are all academy students wearing uniforms of the navy, holding wooden swords in their right hands, and their soldier temperament does not look like that of junior students who have just entered school.

In fact, this is exactly the case. These people are all selected from the seniors who are about to graduate, and each of them has the strength of a second-class soldier at the headquarters level, or even a first-class soldier.

Barrett couldn't imagine what kind of existence a talented girl like Gion, tall, good-natured, extremely talented, and outstanding in strength, existed in this Naval Academy where there were many wolves and few flesh.

If she hadn't ignored the first two words of "at least one hundred people" because she was anxious to follow Barrett's words, otherwise, there would be more than one hundred people standing on the playground now.

At the same time, as expected, they were surrounded by countless students who were also preparing to go back, as if there was something exciting to watch.

"Barrett, as agreed, I have found a hundred people. You should keep your promise and promise to be my sparring partner at any time. Let's start now."

As soon as the words fell, Gion held the wooden knife and pointed it at it. Apart from really wanting to fight, she was also looking for a step for Barrett.

Because she didn't believe that he could really beat a hundred people at once. Whether he could beat him or not was not the point. The point was how he had so much physical strength.

Especially under the restriction of not being able to kill, one can imagine how difficult it is to defeat a hundred people.

But Barrett didn't seem to think so. Although he didn't know how the girl did it, seeing a hundred elite soldiers standing in front of her, the blood in her body gradually boiled.

"You stay here for now and wait until I finish fighting with them. Of course, you two can also join them."

As he spoke, Barrett quickly walked over from Gion's side, and then, under a hundred pairs of staring eyes, walked to the other side of the playground, turned around, and faced all of them.

In terms of personality, he is actually no different from Kaido, both are keen on fighting, war, especially large-scale war.

"He actually wants to fight a hundred people at the same time." Gion looked at Barrett's figure in disbelief.

Jia Ji sneered and mocked disdainfully: "Pretending, you still overestimate your capabilities."

At the age of fourteen, whose body is not yet fully developed, he has to fight with a hundred senior students who are nearly adults and will soon officially become sailors of the headquarters.

And he shamelessly asked him and Gion to come together. Where did this arrogant Barrett come from?

At this time, on the periphery of the playground, near the entrance of the college, four young people who were much taller than the surrounding students appeared together.

As for how they got in easily, this is very simple. Although they are students of the Zefa Special Training Camp, they are essentially students of the Naval Headquarters Academy, just a little special.

"Hey~ What's going on? Are there any activities today?"

While looking at the school environment curiously, Polusalino looked at the playground surrounded by countless students and teachers.

No one answered his question, because the three of Vidal didn't know, but Vidal quickly noticed Barrett.

"What is that kid going to do?"

"Vidal, isn't that your adopted son Barrett?" Porusalino pouted and smiled, while Dorag and Sakaski beside him just watched silently.

"It's his son, don't emphasize the point of being an adopted son." Vidal reminded, and then said: "It's true that he is, but what are they going to do?"

"You'll know just by reading it." Drago said suddenly, he also had some interest in this Barrett.

Because Vidal mentioned it to him a few days ago and wanted him to help talk to his father and agree to accept Barrett as his disciple.

And at that time, Barrett was also described as a general-level gymnastics genius that was rarely seen in hundreds of years, or even hundreds of years. He said that he was no less than Teacher Zefa or his own father.

It's exaggerated. Drago thinks it's a bit exaggerated, but he understands that he loves his son deeply, and it doesn't seem to be a problem to think about his son.

At this moment, Barrett on the other side of the playground suddenly moved. He didn't mean to say hello at all, and rushed directly to the line of hundreds of people.

However, he didn't use the shaving technique, just a normal run, so he gave Gion and the others enough time to react.

The ten people on the outermost left side of the hundred-man formation looked at each other, then raised their wooden long knives in a tacit understanding and hurried towards Barrett.

The ninety people behind them did not move, still standing straight and watching, without saying a word.

"How about the appetizers for ten people first?" Barrett grinned. Don't you have to eat a big meal slowly?

He suddenly had a lot of affection for Gion. This was a woman who could satisfy his desire to fight.

In the chief instructor's office of the Naval Headquarters Academy, a school officer who rushed over more than ten seconds ago was reporting the incident on the playground to Zefa who was bowing his head to handle school affairs.

"Barrett is a hundred plus Gion and Kake." After listening to the report, Zefa finally caught his attention.

"Yes, do you think we should stop them?"

Zefa thought for a while and said, "No, let them fight, but notify the medical department to immediately send someone to stand by the playground, and let the security department pay attention to the battle situation, so that no one will die."

"Forget it, I'll go there myself."

Although no normal school would allow such a large-scale private fight with a number of hundreds of people.

But this is not an ordinary school, and he is not a normal principal. In Zefa's opinion, if there is a big fight among a hundred people, it must be severely stopped and punished.

But it's different when you hit a hundred people. The chance of this happening is too low, and not many people dare to do it if they are underage.

If it really happens, and it really has the strength to do it, it will be a great thing for the Navy.

Even on the way to the operation, Zefa was still considering whether to incorporate this one-to-one-hundred model into school regulations.

That is to say, a student is allowed two opportunities to challenge hundreds of people during school, but he must first prove that he has the strength to defeat ten people.

If the challenge is successful, various rewards will be awarded. As for the reward, you have to discuss it with the marshal. It is best that you can get it after graduation and have a higher military rank than ordinary students.

Or allow them to choose a devil fruit or a good sharp knife, which can be used as rewards.

Don't underestimate the Navy Headquarters' heritage.

Just when Zefa came to the side of the playground with the school officer behind him, he happened to see the scene where Barrett punched the last student in the abdomen.

Around them were nine young figures who were either unconscious or screaming in pain, and standard wooden knives were scattered on the ground.

But as the person in front of Barrett fell, it became ten.

The next moment, Barrett grinned and laughed towards Gion in the distance: "One hundred people doesn't seem to be enough. Can you find another hundred people?"

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