Pirate Ninja Arrival

Mo Yan glanced at Mizuki's elbow with concern. Two large holes were worn out in the sleeves of the recruit's sailor uniform, revealing the familiar metallic texture underneath.

It is the color of the weight-bearing iron plate.

Yes, this guy is 19 years old, so he doesn’t have to worry about growing taller. He can also wear weights above the calf.

Seeing this, Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

He just wanted to spar, but didn't want to cause too much damage.

To Mizuki, this breath was Chi Guoguo's contempt. It was like a sniper blowing away the hot air from the muzzle after hitting the target. It was a completely provocative act.

He immediately rushed forward like a bull.

This time, Mizuki learned the lesson. He neither looked into Mo Yan's eyes nor used shaving. He only had a preliminary grasp of shaving and was not yet able to react much while moving.

It’s the same as Mo Yan before he opened the Sharingan.

Yes.

This time, Mizuki rushed forward at normal sprint speed, staring at Mo Yan's lower body with a pair of bull's eyes. Mo Yan's lower body felt a little cold inexplicably.

However, Mo Yan had no intention of continuing the fight.

The abilities of this experiment have almost been tested. With Mizuki's iron body, if he wants to defeat him, he has to use weapons.

It is also necessary to break through the gap between the iron blocks when the opponent is hit by the Narakumi no Jutsu.

Otherwise, Mo Yan can only attack the opponent's eyes and lower third lane.

Private sparring and private fighting have the same concept. This time it's not a class matter, and Snake Eyes can no longer take sides.

With this in mind, Moyan was ready to stop here.

"Hey, big man, let's stop." Mo Yan dodged Mizuki's attack and said with ease: "Kain and Paddy's are not fun, they are here to trick you."

"Shut up." Shuimu's eyes turned red, and he roared angrily: "How can you hide and fight me head-on?"

Mo Yan rolled his eyes.

This stupid cow is in conflict with him. Now he is not venting his anger on his younger brother at all, but he is unwilling to be helpless with him as a new recruit and a one-year student.

but.

It couldn't be easier for Mo Yan to dodge Mizuki's already slow attack without using his magic weapon.

The two of them were obviously no more than half a meter apart, but Mizuki couldn't even touch the corner of Mo Yan's clothes.

Mizuki was so angry that he screamed.

It can be said that this water and wood are also stubborn. Since the reaction nerve has been crushed, it is time to change the strategy, or simply give up and stop doing useless work.

Mizuki doesn't.

He just hits you with punches and kicks, and even if he can't catch you, I'm going to kill you.

A new recruit of one year, how can he meet the conditions to practice the Sixth Form of the Navy even if he relies on his Devil Fruit ability to hold on under him? He has absolute confidence in his body.

Coincidentally, Mo Yan was also confident in the protracted war.

Ninja cards include 7 e-level cards, 24 d-level cards, and 13 c-level cards.

How much chakra is this?

Let's say that.

According to the current consumption rate, as long as Mo Yan's energy can hold on, the chakra of a round of ninja cards has not been used up, and the previous consumption has been restored.

In other words, he can keep playing.

But it makes no sense.

Just when I was thinking about what to do, a sharp shout came from the darkness: "What are you doing?"

After the words fell, from Mo Yan's perspective, an afterimage quickly flew towards Hawking's side of the battle, and involuntarily punched Hawking and the other three, sending the three of them flying backwards and lying on the ground.

Mo Yan's heart was filled with anger.

Not satisfied with this, the person raised his leg and kicked Fat Rice lying aside.

"Thief Sun, you are seeking death."

Mo Yan shouted loudly, and appeared behind the attacker. Most of his calves were wrapped in blue luster, and he kicked away between the opponent's spread legs. At the same time, the kunai in his hand jumped in and took the opponent's left waist.

If you strike so hard, you must be aware of being retaliated against.

The opponent is also very experienced in combat. When he sensed an attack coming from behind, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​​​kidding the enemy, and quickly evacuated the place using Shao.

Mo Yan's double attack fell into the air, and he immediately put the kunai back into his backpack, then turned around and stared at the opponent closely, protecting Feifan and Nibei.

The visitor is 175 meters tall, with a thin build and a pair of angled eyes. His complexion is dark and withered, and he is at least 30 years old.

He doesn't look like a good person

No one present noticed that the fat man behind Mo Yan expanded strangely. After seeing Mo Yan, he shrank back to his original shape and obediently trotted towards Hawking and the others to check on the three of them.

"Who are you?" Mo Yan glared at the newcomer, a magatama in his eyes turning rapidly, "You are so cruel, are you prepared to seek death?"

Before the visitor could speak, Paddy and the others were the first to howl.

"Instructor Kane, you came just in time. Teach this kid a lesson," Paddy said fiercely.

"It's not just him, the big guy behind can't be let go," Gibru said with a stern look on his face.

"Kill, no, cripple them and we will bear the consequences."

"To cripple the four of them, I will apply to my father to have you transferred out of the recruit camp."

"The middle-aged guy with long hair, I'm going to break his limbs."

"Hitting that kid hurts me so much that I must destroy him."

The seven young masters were beaten severely by the three Sniper Monuments just now, especially Wan Xuanyou, who was good at finding opportunities to hit the target, and became the target of public criticism.

"Ow"

A shout from Fatty came from behind, indicating that Hawking and the other three were fine, but they were just a little short of breath for a while.

Don't ask how Mo Yan understood it. After getting along with Feifan for a long time, you will understand.

After confirming that Hawking and the other two were fine, Mo Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then his eyes flashed with a sharp look.

Listening to the thoughts of the seven people opposite, and the movement in instructor Kane's eyes, I realized that I was dealing with a few lawless and stubborn disciples.

Mizuki couldn't help but look to one side.

As an instructor who doesn't know his strength, he is not very confident that he can deal with it. If there is another Mizuki, he will definitely be able to escape, but among the three of Hawking, he can only save one at most.

After all, Mizuki, a reckless bull, was not as full of brains and muscles as Sniper Bei. He also realized that something was wrong with the situation and stood aside with his eyes flashing, not knowing what he was thinking about.

At this moment.

Under the heavy promises of the seven young masters, Kane finally couldn't bear the greed in his heart and made up his mind.

He turned to Mizuki, hesitated, and said in a hoarse voice: "For your father's sake, go ahead. Remember, you were not here tonight."

Mizuki frowned when he heard this and was about to say something.

"The trial of the elite training camp is about to begin. If you don't leave, I guarantee that you will not be included in the thirty places this year." Kane threatened again.

Mizuki's body trembled, and his fists were clenched tightly, but after a few seconds, he was unable to loosen them.

After taking a deep look at Mo Yan, he turned around and plunged into the darkness with heavy steps.

Kane nodded with satisfaction, turned to look at Mo Yan with greedy eyes, and said excitedly: "Then, what do you decide?"