The Pirate Incarnate as Thunder

"Okay, let's move on to combat boots. You should know the shells on your feet by now."

Under the bright "sunlight", the chief who said this reached out and picked up Reg's right foot, and smiled very kindly.

Reg knew very well that his relationship with this old man had taken a further step in the conversation just now.

If the previous kindness and help were based on the consideration that he was a "descendant of Rolando", then now he was really regarded as a child of Yunyin Village.

Reg didn't object to this kind of intimacy: "If the ones on the left and right are Xiangbei switches, they should be on the back heels."

"You're such a smart boy. You just need to step on it and you can complete the jump."

"That's why the wind shell switch on the left foot is designed on the forefoot so that even in the air, the wind shell can be used to propel."

Regarding Reg's keen observation, the chief nodded with satisfaction. However, the switch was hidden under the iron footprints, and many children in the village who were using combat boots for the first time could not find it.

"Don't you want to take it apart and take a look?" The chief suddenly lowered his voice, looking like a child who wanted to do something bad.

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Reg shook his head. The design of the combat boots was already quite reasonable: even if he took it apart and looked at it, he wouldn't be able to transform it in a short time.

Looking at Reg who shook his head, the chief smiled awkwardly: "Well, it seems you are not interested now. Let's go directly to practice."

Reg still shook his head. Seeing the chief's confused face, aren't you in a hurry? Why did you shake your head again?

"Uncle Chief, I want to go take a look at the place where the skateboards are stored. If possible, I would like to give it a try."

The reason why I say this is because the chief said when introducing the wind shell just now: the wind shell on the combat boots can only be loaded with no more than 20 centimeters, and the use time is about 3040 minutes.

The wind shells on the skateboard-type Weibo are at least 30 centimeters taller and have twice the power and endurance.

Despite the tone of discussion, the chief saw some confidence in Reg's eyes: Does this kid think he can learn to use a skateboard in a short time?

"Impossible, impossible. Even if someone with extremely high talent learns it, it will take several years to be able to master it flexibly."

This kind of words just turned around in his mind, and was suppressed by the chief. He knew very well that Reg was a very independent young man: if he didn't let him experience the difficulty of controlling a skateboard, I'm afraid he wouldn't be convinced.

"Haha, let's go take a look first."

The chief suddenly smiled very "unscrupulously". This was not a mockery, but a smile of advice from an experienced person.

Reg caught this smile and responded with a shy smile. Is it difficult to learn the skateboarding style? He didn't think so.

Even if he doesn't have Nami's talent and rich sailing experience, he can do the six moves, meditate, be knowledgeable and domineering, and has half a year of sailing experience in the sea, so it's not much different. Go ahead

squeak squeak

After entering the third door, the chief pressed the switch of the lamp and the soft "sunlight" began to shine down again.

Reg, who had seen the first two rooms, was no longer surprised by what he saw. About 30 skateboards were neatly hung on the wall with thumb-thick cloud ropes: blue, red, yellow Wait, there are various complex patterns engraved on the front.

In the front, middle and back of the skateboard, there are strips of cloth in various colors that appear to be used to fix the feet.

Some skateboards also have several names written on them: Rory, Tim, Madge, etc.

On the ground in the corner, there are some skateboards that have not been painted with any paint, are covered with scratches and bumps, and appear to be severely worn. They appear to be used for practice and do not have any signatures.

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"There are less than 200 soldiers in the village who can use skateboards, less than 20 of them." The chief said in a rather subtle tone.

"Old Chief, it would be disrespectful to give up before doing anything." Reg took his eyes back from the skateboards on the wall and walked towards the practice ones in the corner.

"Are you neglecting it? Then give it a try. If you learn how to do it, let Tim build a special one for you." The chief raised his eyebrows.

"exclusive"

Reg took a skateboard that was about the same height as him and felt a special touch in his hands.

"Just design the pattern according to your own wishes, and you can even replace the wind shells on both sides of the skateboard with "double wind shells" with more wind. "The chief who came to Reg pointed to Fengbei on the left and right of the skateboard.

"Wouldn't it be possible to run for more than 2 hours at a time?"

Reg, who turned his practice skateboard sideways and looked at it, saw an 8-layer structure of yellow and white, yellow and white.

“Is the combination of wooden boards and processing clouds both strong and flexible?”

"Yes, that's why skateboards can carry larger shells. No matter how fast you go, you don't have to worry about it."

The chief looked quite moved, and Reg blinked: "Uncle Chief."

"Haha, when I was young, I was number one in the village."

The chief bent down and took a skateboard that was slightly longer than Reg's hand: "Let me demonstrate it to you later. Don't give up too early."

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Reg nodded speechlessly and worked on it for a long time, still not believing that he could learn to use a skateboard so quickly.

"Then let the facts prove it."

Reg, who was following the chief, carefully checked the skateboard in his hand. The weight was very light at about 3 kilograms, the length was about 5 meters, the width was 25 centimeters, and the thickness was 5 centimeters.

Although the skateboard-type Weiba does not have wheels at the bottom, the shape still has reference points, such as a double-headed structure with a slightly longer front and a slightly lower tail.

Rege stretched out his hand and touched the slightly raised small square Pu Pu under the two brown cloth strips that fixed the feet.

"The strip in the front is for braking and the strip at the back is for turning on the wind."

After checking these, the corners of Reg's lips twitched. Not only should he learn to use a skateboard in the shortest possible time, but he should also load a double-wind shell with stronger wind power.

He didn't know if there was a "Spewing Wind Shell" stronger than the Double Wind Shell in the shellfish storage room. If there was, he wouldn't mind installing it and experiencing the feeling of speed.

Chief Huala and Reg walked out of the large circular tent, and then nodded slightly to the people on the right.

Bald Tim, who was talking about something with Weber and the other children, nodded subconsciously, then opened his mouth and saw what he saw.

Not only Tim, but also Weber, Lucky, Camachilli, Jiebao and another kid wearing a round hat. They knew that the chief could use a skateboard, but why did this only arrive in the sky on the second day? You kid, you have the courage to get a skateboard.

"You're so brave. He defeated you," the kid in the hat said.

"Brahham" Lucky shrank her neck.

"Huh, not everyone can learn skateboarding, Uncle Tim. My skateboard should be ready." Weber's face turned dark quickly and he looked at Tim.

Tim scratched his head and twitched the corner of his mouth a few times, but finally nodded. Weber was defeated so miserably, it wouldn't be too much to regain some ground here.

"Okay, let me join in the fun." Camachilli clicked his fingers together.

The remaining three people looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. You two started practicing very early. Isn't it bad to bully others like this?