Pirate: Trying 200 times harder, but too arrogant

Branch 153 training ground.

The sailors were stunned and couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

The invincible Mengka has fallen!

In just ten minutes, Lieutenant Mengka, who was trusted by all sailors, was defeated head-on by the ace combat power of Branch 153.

There is no doubt about defeat.

The person who defeated Mengka was not a tall and mighty man, not a famous pirate, nor a long-famous sailor, but just a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.

So strong!

Just having power is not enough.

Iska flicked the blade with a playful smile on his face.

The opponent is very strong, especially with strength, and can easily split the ground, but that's all, and it's not enough to defeat her.

Well, it was a remote branch after all, and defeating Crowe was most likely a matter of luck, so she shouldn't have high expectations.

Iska carried the long sword and faced Colonel Rhodes with a smile: Colonel Rhodes, are there any other more powerful opponents?

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Colonel Rhodes looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

It seems mysterious, but actually I am sighing inside.

Even Mengka is no match for the girl, let alone the other sailors.

The girl's swordsmanship was very strong and her movements were extremely agile. During the whole battle, Mengka didn't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes. He couldn't have done better.

Loya?

That kid can't even beat Mengka.

It's very uncomfortable to be ridiculed by sailors from other branches.

But there is no way. Compared with the geographically remote branch 153, the island where branch 32 is located is in the middle of the East China Sea, and the resources are not comparable to that of branch 153.

If it weren't for the impressive results in the crusade against Clo, Branch 32 would probably not even bother with Branch 153, let alone cooperate in the crusade against pirates.

He actually knew a long time ago that the gap between branches is really wider than that between people and dogs.

Just when Rhodes was at a loss what to do, there was a commotion at the branch entrance.

Second Lieutenant Loya is back!

The sailors automatically moved out of the way and watched Loya's arrival. Everyone looked a little aggrieved.

Even the invincible Mengka fell. Even if Second Lieutenant Loya came back, he couldn't possibly be that woman's opponent.

Yo, what's going on?

Loya was confused. When he came back, he saw everyone gathered at the training ground. Could it be that something big had happened?

Hey, there are so many new faces.

Loya looked at Iska and his eyes lit up.

After joining the navy, this was the first time he saw a female sailor, and she was quite beautiful, with a dashing beauty.

Her short orange hair looks very capable, her slim-fitting uniform makes her waist very slender, and she seems to be able to pinch it with one hand, and she is also wearing beautiful short shorts!

Gee, those legs are so pretty.

From Branch 32?

Iska looked at Loya, a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.

Are you Lieutenant Loya?

That's right.

Loya nodded calmly.

Qiang!

The tip of the sword appeared before his eyes.

Luo Ya's pupils moved downward, looking at the sword blade close at hand, his eyes slightly focused.

The girl's sword is a rare style of Western sword. The sword has a long and slender blade and is supposed to be very light. It is suitable for a stabbing-based fighting style. It also requires a high level of skill from the user, otherwise it will easily break during combat.

Skill and speed type.

I am Second Lieutenant Iska of the 32nd Branch.

After a little intimidation, Iska took back his Western sword and said provocatively: Second Lieutenant Loya, challenge me to a duel. Whoever wins will follow his orders for the rest of the mission. How about that?

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Luo Ya narrowed his eyes slightly and did not answer in a hurry.

I see.

I want to compete with him for command.

There are few capable warriors who are not competitive, and so is he. After all, the Navy is a force organization, and a gentle personality is not suitable for dealing with brutal pirates.

What's more, the commander is responsible for the safety of his subordinates, and a stupid decision may ruin everyone.

No sailor is willing to entrust his life to someone he doesn't trust!

Loya looked at Colonel Rhodes.

Colonel Rhodes shook his head inconspicuously, hinting Loya not to be impulsive, and at the same time glanced to the side.

Loya looked around and saw Second Lieutenant Mengka being supported. He was stunned for a moment and quickly figured out what happened.

The invincible Mengka has fallen!

No wonder the atmosphere is so weird.

good!

To the surprise of all the sailors, Loya agreed.

But if I win, you must obey all my orders unconditionally during the mission, okay?

no problem.

Iska snorted coldly.

She can't lose!

That's no problem, come on.

Loya walked towards the center of the training ground.

A month has passed since the battle against Crowe, and he has not slacked off during this month.

Because he knows better than anyone else that in this extremely bad world, power and status are insignificant. If you want to live a wonderful life, strength is your greatest asset.

He can also defeat Monka!

Qiang!

The blade is unsheathed!

Loya held the new sword in front of his eyes, the sharp blade reflecting his face, and only the desire for victory remained in his dark pupils.

Let's get started, Lieutenant Iska!

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Iska stared closely at Loya and suddenly felt an indescribable pressure. He had never felt this way even when facing the branch's school officer.

The other party is much stronger than that stupid big guy!

Damn it, you underestimated me!

Looking at Loya who was standing motionless, waiting for her to take action, Iska took a deep breath, suddenly exerted force on her legs, and sprinted like an arrow from a string!

When the distance between the two sides narrowed to three meters, the sword thrust out with all its strength!

Pull out the rain!

In an instant, the slender Western sword stabbed out more than a dozen times. The tip of the sword was reflected in Loya's eyes, like scattered raindrops hitting his face!

quick!

But, it's not fast enough!

Loya's pupils contracted.

Saw it!

During the long night, facing Crowe's silent steps countless times, his eyesight could gradually catch up with the high-speed movement that deceived his vision.

The stabbing trajectory of the Western sword is as clear as if it has been slowed down. It seems to be thrust at the same time, but in fact it is at different speeds, and there are traces to follow.

Swing the knife!

Clang Clang Clang Clang Clang!!!

The sharp long knife was swung rapidly in front of him, forming an invisible barrier, blocking all the incoming rapid thrusts, and the sound of the blades colliding together became one.

Blocked!

The 32nd branch sailors who followed Iska looked horrified. This was the first time they saw Lieutenant Iska's sword skills being blocked from the front.

Including Colonel Rhodes, the 153rd branch sailors were also shocked and speechless. They knew Loya very well, and shock could no longer describe their emotions at this moment.

Second Lieutenant Loya has become stronger again!

How quickly he progressed!

This guy!

All the attacks were blocked, and Iska realized something was wrong. He quickly jumped back to distance himself, then quickly ran around Loya and came behind Loya in a gliding posture.

Without pausing for a moment, he leaned forward greatly, almost touching the ground, while pressing his left hand on the ground and exerting force with both feet.

Sprint!

Stab!

Rapid Rain·Flash!

The whole person turns into a sword light, thrusting with all the strength and speed, even rocks can be easily penetrated!

Seeing Loya getting closer and closer, so close that it was impossible to avoid the blow, Iska had an idea in his mind.

Won!

Bang!

The tip of the sword pierced the air, and the air flow it carried stirred up a large amount of smoke and dust.

Stab empty!

Iska's pupils dilated, looking for traces of Loya. The moment he was about to stab the opponent in the back, the opponent suddenly disappeared.

what happened?

Snapped!

The hand holding the sword was caught.

Silent steps.

Loya appeared behind Iska, almost close to Iska, holding Iska's wrist with his left hand, and placing the blade across Iska's neck with his right hand.

I won.

Hearing the laughter behind her, the girl's cheeks turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But that's not shyness, that's irritation!