Chapter 119

"Monsters!"

"These two, whether they are yellow-haired or green-haired, are monsters like Akin, Clo, Deringer and others before!"

"A swordsman who masters flying slashes and a warrior who uses fire kicks!"

"This is the closest battle since the martial arts tournament began, and naturally it is also the most intense one!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

In the audience.

A unified slogan sounded, and everyone felt that their blood was hot.

But Brukili, who was standing in the arena at the moment, didn't think so.

Watching Zoro and Sanji's increasingly fierce fight, he felt unspeakable fear in his heart.

He had an accurate judgment of his own combat power, which was much stronger than the other small fish around him, but it was definitely not comparable to the two people in front of him.

Take these two people alone, I am not a match for either of them!

Under normal circumstances, I have no chance of winning this battle. In this case-"

A hint of darkness flashed in Brukili's eyes. He retracted his own breath and looked for the right opportunity like prey.

I seized the moment when the two people burst out with all their strength and could not react, and knocked them all out of the field, and then cleared these small fish.

This is the only way I can advance!

As time went by, Brukili even restrained his breathing, and there was no sense of existence in the arena.

Finally.

The two people fighting in the field once again burst out with a stronger impact.

The flames swept and exploded from the field, and the sword energy was chaotic. Even if it was broken, it still cut cracks in the reinforced stone slabs on the surface.

A wave of air suddenly broke out in the field, blowing everyone's eyes even more!

"Now!"

"Sheyue Flying Kick! "

Brukili muttered to himself, his exaggeratedly proportioned legs folded, pushing his body like a spring, and killing Zoro and Sanji in the center.

This attack.

He didn't hold back at all, and bet everything!

Because only in this way can he barely get rid of those two people!

The next moment-·

"Who? !"

Two slightly puzzled voices sounded in Brukili's ears at the same time, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his back felt cold.

Because Zoro and Sanji were not affected by the collision just now, and they turned their heads to look at him.

"Don't get in the way! "

The two voices almost overlapped, and then came three swords and black feet, falling on Brukili at the same time--"

Mouth!

A burst of blood mist suddenly burst out from his waist, and then he was kicked away by Sanji, falling into the audience seats in the distance, and lost consciousness on the spot.

Several audience members were instantly frightened and lost consciousness by this scene, but more people were excited to the point of being crazy at this moment.

"This is what I want to see!"

"No matter what happens now, it's worth the ticket price!"

"It's worth the trip!"

"This kind of battle is what men pursue, evenly matched, fighting hard!"

On the field.

After encountering Brukili's surprise attack, Sanji and Zoro stopped at the same time.

Their eyes met.

The two said in unison:

"Sure enough, you and I are the least compatible! "

After saying that.

The two stopped at the same time, and felt that the air had become quiet.

A few seconds later.

The two spoke again:

"I will never forgive anyone who bullies women (hinders kendo)!"

The voice fell.

The surroundings became quiet again.

The few surviving competitors on the field looked at the two, and for a moment they didn't know what to say.

"Aren't you two in sync? !"

"Him? ! "

The two turned their heads away at the same time, with the same rhythm of movements.

If they didn't look very different, people around them would almost think they were a pair of Li brothers.

One of them twitched his mouth, feeling that he had no hope of qualifying, and didn't want to watch the two bickering anymore, so he simply turned around and jumped into the water, directly declaring his surrender.

The others followed suit, and they didn't want to fight anymore, so they just gave up.

After all, if you can be killed instantly by the aftermath of your opponent's battle, then if you really want to fight, you can only say that you are saved by the opponent's mercy.

After a few breaths, only Zoro and Sanji were left standing on the field.

Seeing this, there was no need for them to fight, so they turned around at the same time and walked off the arena in a quarrel.

Zangao looked at the two funny guys, and couldn't help but smile a little more:

"You say you hate me, but you recognize people like you in your heart - what adjective did the captain give you last time? ! "

"Oh, tsundere has retired. "

"What are you mumbling about? ! "

Moli leaned over and Zangao shook his head:

"Nothing."

Then he picked up the microphone and said loudly:

"Today's last qualifying match, the West Zone match, ends now!"

"The winners are:"

"Roronoa-Zoro and Blackfoot-Sanji!"

The audience cheered loudly.

Today's qualifying match made the audience very satisfied, and they even began to look forward to the next match, when it would be held, and to what level the battle would be pushed.

The cheers of the crowd lasted for several minutes before slowly subsided.

Zangao also took the opportunity to announce:

"In order to allow the players to recover to their best condition, heal their injuries, and formulate tactics, the finals will be held in two days! "

"Please continue to support us!"

The crowd cheered again, marking the official end of the preliminaries.

Zangao also relaxed at this moment. He touched his vest and found that it was already wet with sweat, but it was not because of nervousness, but because of excitement!

It was also at this moment.

He made up his mind to stay here, stay in Raven Harbor, stay in the martial arts conference, and witness the start of one martial arts conference after another.

Jasmine looked at Zangao's back and felt that he had something she didn't have.

Then she remembered.

It was exactly the same temperament as when Gaza decided to pursue the power to protect everything.

A person with goals, desires, and knowing what he is pursuing, even the pace of walking is completely different from that of a confused person.

Firm, steady, without any room for hesitation.

Zangao was also like this at this moment. He found something he had to do even if he risked his life.

Those cheers and applause were exactly what he pursued in this life.

The next day, late at night.

Even though it was past two in the morning, the lights in Raven Harbor were still bright, and the flow of people gathered like a shining river.

Countless tourists still enjoyed playing in the harbor.

Enjoyed it.

In the harbor.

In an inconspicuous corner, a strangely shaped ship slowly docked in it. The whole hull was mainly pure white, with obvious swan decorations.

The most conspicuous was the man standing at the bow, wearing strange swan costumes and heavy makeup.

"Since it is Xiao Ling's request, even if I don't want to, I can only come in person~"

"Who told me to be in the East China Sea, not far from here~"

The man was Mr.-2, the third person of Baroque Works, codenamed Fengkelei, originally named Ben Sam.

He had been carrying out a mission in the East China Sea before, but now he received Crocodile's order to come to Raven Harbor to seize the devil fruit.

The place where he was carrying out the mission was not far from Raven Harbor, and more than a day was enough.

"But."

"Even Mr.-1 can't handle it?!"

Thinking that he was going to face the man who was always better than him in Baroque Workshop, a smug smile gradually appeared on Feng Kelei's face:

"At this time, this kind of task can only be completed by my ability~"

"Oh~"

Said.

Feng Kelei stood on one leg and danced ballet on the spot.

The posture was graceful.

But with his hairy legs, it looked particularly awkward. His actions naturally attracted a burst of contempt from the passers-by around him, and they all showed disgusted eyes and walked away quickly.

Faced with such reactions from everyone.

Feng Kelei didn't care at all, and finished a ballet by himself, and then came back to his senses and focused on his mission this time.

He asked the people on the boat to pretend to be a dance troupe that came to perform locally, and he changed his face and quietly mixed into the crowd.

According to the information provided by Sasha and Dazbonis, they walked quickly towards the core of Raven Harbor.

"According to the information, the fruit is most likely not in the lord's mansion or the Raven Arena, but in the gathering place of the Gawain Pirates."

Accompanied by a murmur, Fengke Lei kept wandering in the crowd, and took the opportunity to touch one face after another.

"Huh?!"

"Who touched me?! I don't know~"

"Damn it! Who hit my butt?"

In the crowd.

A man subconsciously squeezed his butt, but he looked back and found nothing. Then he seemed to think of something, shuddered, and struggled to squeeze out of the crowd.