Pirates making memes: get eight magic skills at the beginning

Chapter 113 I'm lost on the road of life

The wind is very noisy today.

Outside the gymnasium, the cicadas kept making noises, and the scorching hot wind blowing in from the window in summer, the gradually rising temperature in the air made everyone in the gymnasium gradually become restless and impatient.

One tall and one short, the two figures faced each other.

Gray practice robes and white navy uniforms form two opposing and contradictory colors.

Obviously, the young man is younger than the middle-aged man, but at this moment, Yang Ming gives people the feeling that he is not a young child learning to speak, but a general who has been on the battlefield for a long time. A powerful aura that no one can ignore.

That was not the ostentatious aura of Roroa Zoro, but the aura formed by the corpses of many pirates who became famous in the sea.

Just feeling the aura emanating from Yang Ming's body made all the disciples in the gym feel a sense of suffocation.

These flowers grown in the greenhouse have never felt the storm in the forest.

All the disciples in the gymnasium, maybe they just thought it was cool when they practiced swordsmanship, or they were forced by their families to learn, but they never knew the cruelty of this world.

Weapons are killing weapons, and swords are the best among them.

If you don't have the intention to kill, but hold a murder sword, it is as ridiculous as a child holding a gun.

Koshiro, on the other hand, looked extremely restrained at this time, with his right hand resting on the handle of the knife, his body slightly sideways, and his legs slightly bent.

But everyone present did not despise Koshiro because of this, because they all felt a kind of tranquility before the storm.

Roroa Zoro looked solemn, recalling in his mind what his master had taught him.

"Sauron, do you know that a swordsman has a state, when you feel the breath of an object, you have the power to cut through steel."

With a "clang", the long knife was unsheathed.

In the next moment, Koshiro disappeared from everyone's eyes.

At this moment, Koshiro exploded at a speed higher than that of the Navy six-style shaved, reaching a speed of [-] meters and three seconds, making Koshiro bully him in front of Yang Ming in just a few breaths.

In the pupils of Yang Ming's opened kaleidoscope Sharingan, Koshiro swung a knife that was enough to amaze the audience.

"One knife flow! Pull out the knife and chop!"

Sword drawing is a very special kind of swordsmanship, which requires the user to adjust his energy to the peak, and to make the most brilliant sword in his life with the momentum of who else can he be.

He Daoyi's words slashed a sword-like glow, which was enough to cut off steel and mountain tops, and it was about to fall on Yang Ming.

Everyone only felt the dazzling light of the knife coming from before their eyes, and saw Yang Ming suddenly lift up a Zanpaku knife, and the blazing flames spread from the tip of the knife all the way to the blade.

"Breath of Flame!"

"Wu Zhixing! Flame Tiger!"

The suddenly rising flames turned into a tiger made of flames. The head of the tiger, the body of the tiger and the tail are all lifelike. It can be seen that Yang Ming's control over the flames has long been incomparable, and he can achieve the level of meticulous craftsmanship .

The flames swept through and billowed with heat.

Gym disciples such as Roroa Zoro and Kuina just raised their arms to block the oncoming heat wave, when they heard a crashing sound like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening.

"when!"

The moment the Zanpakuto wrapped in flames collided with the gleaming He Daoyi, the two famous swords trembled suddenly.

With Yang Ming and Koshiro as the center, the mahogany floor in the gymnasium was cracked inch by inch, forming intricate patterns like spider webs.

A violent wind spread towards the surroundings, and it even lifted up the disciples of the gymnasium including Roroa Zoro and Kuina, their feet were lifted off the ground, their figures were thrown out, and they stumbled and fell over , whining endlessly.

Roroa Zoro stumbled so that a lump grew on his forehead. He clutched his painful head and got up. He didn't have time to treat the wound, so he quickly raised his head and looked at the center of the battle.

One white and one gray, two figures intertwined with each other.

The scorching blade and the cold glare merged into a picture that looks gorgeous but actually hides murderous intent.

The swordsmanship Yang Ming learned was all passed down from the Naval Academy. Every move is full of open and close styles. There are not so many fancy moves, but only simple chopping and stabbing.

But any skill in the world, as long as it is repeated a thousand times or ten thousand times a day, even if it is just a simple punch, if it can be persevered for decades, it may be able to become the strongest in the world.

Since Yang Ming traveled through time, he first got advice and training from Karp, and then entered the Naval Academy for systematic learning. Even today, he seems to have the ability to stand out from his peers, but he still does not change his original intention every day. Practice and exercise day and night.

This swordsmanship that anyone can display, but it embodies Yang Ming's rock-solid will, and is imprinted with the imprint of Yang Ming's temperament, giving people a sense of majesty.

On the other hand, Koshiro, relying on the swordsmanship handed down by the Shimotsuki family of Wano Country, is as complex and gorgeous as cherry blossoms, and the fragmented sharp sword light is like blooming cherry blossoms falling down.

Every inch of blade glow has enough power to cut through steel.

With such a complicated sword light, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, sublimated to a higher level.

Roroa Sauron's ten fingers almost pinched into the gap between the mahogany floor, affected by the aftermath of the battle between the two, his thin body fluttered like a banner in the wind, almost throwing him out again .

But at this moment, Roroa Zoro felt his heart was shocked, recalling the second half of what the master said in his mind.

"The state above cutting steel, even when a swordsman does not want to cut paper, the paper will not break."

Roroa Zoro originally thought that the master was joking with him.

How could the blade be so sharp that it couldn't even cut through the paper?

But now, Roroya Zoro finally saw it!

The swordsmanship that cannot cut through paper is actually more dangerous than the swordsmanship that cuts through steel!

As the ancients said, the best kindness is like water, and the excess is easy to break.

The swordsmanship of cutting steel can be said to be sharp, every move and every style is to put people to death, and it will show the murderous aura, which makes people resist with [-] points of energy.

But the swordsmanship that can't cut through the paper is not murderous. It looks peaceful and upright, but it kills everywhere. Once it is accidentally hit by a sword, it will be severed at the slightest, or cut in half at the worst.

"Master, I understand!"

Roroa Zoro couldn't hold on to the floor any longer, his whole body was blown away by the strong wind, and his back hit the wall again, and the injury he suffered just now was not healed, the pain caused him to pass out. .

Kuina stared dumbfounded at the scene of the battle between the two, especially at the figure who was not much different from her own age, with a pair of beautiful eyes shining with a strange light.

In Kuina's mind, she recalled every bit of her practice.

At the beginning of her training, Kuina uttered bold words to Koshiro.

"I don't believe it anymore, girls can't practice swordsmanship!"

After meeting Roroa Zoro, a formidable opponent, Kuina always silently watched him practice in the forest.

"Why, even though I have worked so hard, why does my strength grow so slowly? Could it be that girls will not be able to become world-famous swordsmen in their entire lives?"

Despite the stubbornness in her heart, Kuina still insisted on daily training.

But watching Roroa Zoro gradually grow from an idiot who didn't know anything to a formidable enemy that made him feel difficult in a short period of time, the reason in her heart made Guina understand that this world is so cruel to girls , maybe it's time for her to accept her father's teachings, give up being a swordsman, and strive to become a lady, so that she can marry and be a good wife and mother in the future.

It wasn't until she saw Yang Ming fighting back and forth with her father in an eight-year-old appearance that Ku Yina suddenly woke up.

"No!"

"It's not that girls can't become world-famous great swordsmen, but because all men think so!"

At this moment, a slight change suddenly occurred in the field.

He seems to realize that Koshiro cannot be defeated by relying solely on swordsmanship, and Yang Ming is not a principled swordsman, he is a very pragmatic person, and the armed domineering, viscous as oil, spreads from his arms all the way to the Zanpakuto sword On the body, it adds a bit of sharpness.

Koshiro had naturally cultivated a sense of domineering aura long ago, noticing that the young and exaggerated young captain in front of him seemed to possess abilities other than swordsmanship, his complexion changed slightly, and he couldn't help cursing secretly in his heart.

Anyone who wants to make a difference in a field needs to work hard for more than ten years.

But at such a young age, Yang Ming not only masters the swordsmanship that Koshiro finds difficult, but also seems to have other powerful abilities. Could it be that he is a monster who has practiced since his mother's womb?

Koshiro thought to himself for a moment, if Yang Ming broke out with all his strength, let alone the outcome of the battle, the current swordsmanship contest alone would have turned the whole gym into a mess, and many disciples were thrown into a coma by the aftermath of the battle. If people continue to fight, maybe the entire gymnasium and other disciples will suffer disaster.

Thinking up to this point, Koshiro stepped back a few steps with the power of a knife, and after opening a safe distance from Yang Ming, he softened his tone and said:

"Captain Yang Ming is highly skilled, I admire it, it's inconvenient now, in a few days, Captain Yang Ming will come to discuss the matter of building weapons, how about it?"

Yang Ming looked around, and immediately understood Koshiro's scruples.

"Alright."

Yang Ming is not a belligerent person, as long as he achieves his goal, he puts his sword into its sheath immediately.

Yang Ming was less than 500 meters away from the gymnasium, and suddenly stopped, saying:

"Come out."

The shrubs and bushes rustled, and Kuina emerged from the forest, staring at the young man in front of her with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said:

"Is it possible that you came to our gymnasium just to build a batch of weapons?"

Yang Ming looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, his profile was flawless, and said with emotion:

"I'm lost on the road of life."

Guina: ←_←

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