Pirates of Death Vice-Captain

Bullfighting arena, players viewing seats.

Lao Cai: "Old man, Luffy is in zone C just like us."

Abramovich: "If you want to kill him, do it during the game"

Cavendish also looked resentful: "I will never let you escape the magic sword. It seems that you are a player in the D area like me. You must take off your dog's head."

Some contestants rushed over after hearing the movement: "Why is it so messy what happened here just now?"

"I heard someone say the magic sword and the straw hat..."

"Demon Sword Chenqi and Lu Fei are also here?"

As everyone knows, Chen Wan and Lu Xi are now hiding outside the wall of the viewing area, continuing to watch the game in Zone B.

Dressrosa's army commander, Tan Repante, swung the hammer in his hand like a tiger, and stared at the pair of cruel and despicable brothers in front of him.

The brothers are notorious bounty hunters, hated by the navy and pirates alike, Jeter and Abdullah.

They attacked Lepante back and forth, making it impossible for him to take care of both ends.

The despicability of this pair of brothers is that they specialize in attacking the enemy's weakness and attacking their backs, and their agility often catches people off guard.

Sure enough, Liepant was just about to attack Abdullah in front, and Jeter in the back had already pierced his back.

"Tank Repante fell and became the ghost of Abdullah and Jeter" the supporter announced the battle on the field as if he had beaten chicken blood.

Even the people in the audience couldn't stand it anymore: "This pair of brothers really, only use such dirty tricks."

The host continued: "More than 100 people have fallen and lost their qualifications, and now only 30 people remain in the ring."

The number of people protecting King Elizabello II is dwindling, and Da Gama, the military strategist, looked serious: "Just wait a little longer, no matter how difficult the last surviving guy is, as long as we have this King's Fist... "

The battle on the field was stalemate and fierce. The bounty hunter brother who had killed more than 20 people showed an even more bloodthirsty smile: "Which turn is it next?"

Jeter: "Hey, who wants to shed some blood?"

Just when these two people were almost unstoppable, a vigorous figure galloped towards them, and even they, who were always agile, didn't react.

"Spring Fist"

It turned out to be the spring man "Hyena" Bellamy. Not only did he move faster than the two of them, but he also threw out both fists with great strength, and the two were directly knocked out of the field.

The audience on the "Bellamy" field burst into cheers immediately when they saw the heroic appearance of Bellamy defeating the opponent.

The host was also very excited: "Strong, vicious, these words are only suitable for this man"

All the eyes on the field focused on another place: "Look at that murloc, it's so powerful, it gives goosebumps."

"That's the famous murloc karate, right?"

Host: "Everyone who fought against him before was knocked out with one blow. He's really too strong. There's also this man who moves forward with fiery momentum, the murloc warrior, Haku"

Haku's strength is also embarrassing. Wherever the fist goes, it is scattered with flying blows.

While everyone was fighting bloodily, on the other side, a player was lying leisurely on the edge of the arena, supporting his head with one hand, and actually became a spectator, looking at the arena with a relaxed expression.

"What is that guy doing?"

"It's so speechless, how far does he have to have five people in his eyes before he wants to give up?"

"If you don't want to play, get out, Bartolomeo"

Seeing Bartolomeo's defiant posture and leisurely attitude, the audience expressed their dissatisfaction.

Not only the audience, but the host was even more dissatisfied with him: "He actually acted as an audience in front of everyone, did that guy take the game seriously?"

At this moment, Haku walked over slowly, looking down at Bartolomeo with a serious face: "Little brat, other people are taking part in the competition very seriously, I want to punch you, offend you."

Bartolomeo, on the other hand, looked indifferent, as if he hadn't seen him at all, and continued to lie there, even picking his ears.

Host: "The hero who appeared is the murloc warrior Haku"

Audience: "Come on, kill this guy, Haku"

And Bartolomeo's contemptuous attitude made Haku even more angry.

"Four thousand Wazheng fists"

Haku pierced the air with a punch, and the wind of the punch was like overwhelming mountains and seas.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere.

The scenario that everyone imagined did not happen.

On the contrary, Haku, who blasted out such a powerful fist, was bounced back, as if he had hit an iron wall, and his fist was bleeding profusely.

Everyone was stunned.

And from beginning to end, Bartolomeo just lay there, not moving.

"What did he do, it was Haku who fell down, what the hell is going on?"

"What happened just now... who is that guy?"

This man... is really hard to figure out.

Haku lay on the ground, almost unconscious.

"Ha... Haku was defeated" the master said, but he still couldn't accept the fact that had happened in his heart. He stabilized his thoughts a little and continued, "The winner is still unpredictable. There are more than 20 people left”

Bartolomeo finally stood up and patted the dust off his body: "It's almost time to see the outcome."

Bellamy also focused her eyes, and licked her lips: "There is a very arrogant guy here..."

On the other side, Elizabello II is still accumulating power for his "King's Fist".

Da Gama, the military strategist, showed excitement: "Gahaha, almost everyone is injured. It's time."

At this time, the long-legged fighter Brukily kicked over the mysterious sword fighter Licky.

Cheers broke out again on the field.

"I hate the cheers and I hate Doflamingo even more"

This is the inner monologue of Ricky, the fallen gladiator.

Some people are still sticking to Elizabello II: "Thanks to Da Gama's strategy, the number of people on the field has been greatly reduced."

"As soon as the signal is sent, this formation will be released"

"Then the final winner will be decided among us"

"Yo hoo"

At this critical moment, a tall and thin man rushed forward, kicking several times with his legs like iron whips.

It was the long-legged fighter Brookely.

Not only that, they felt that they were also attacked from behind.

"Don't mess up the formation, why are we being attacked from behind?"

No one expected that it was Vasco da Gama who made the first plan for them...

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