Chapter 132 Zoro VS Sanji!
In the next moment, the knife and feet collide in the air ...
boom!
The red flame burst, and the two figures started fiercely on the court.
After two months of hard work, the combat power of Sauron and Sanji has entered the bronze level.
The talent and strength of each other are extremely close. At this moment, the full outbreak is burst, leaving countless potholes and cuts on the ground of the arena.
It was just the eager sword qi and flames that made the people around the surrounding people fled to the edge of the arena, lest they would be affected by the fighting of the two.
However, there is still a bad egg. It was affected by Sauron's sword qi and Sanji's kicking skills. One accidentally fell into the water and could only regret his exit.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Nympho
In the increasingly fierce confrontation, each other's subconscious use of each other, and is determined to divide the victory here.
The battle on the field became more and more intense, and the audience on the sidelines also showed a deafening roar!
"monster!"
"These two people, whether it is yellow hair or green algae head, is the same monster like the previous Akin, Klo, Delinjie and others!"
"Master the swordsman who cut off the air and the soldiers who use the flame kicking skills!"
"This is the most powerful battle to the present, and naturally the most intense one!"
"War! War! War!"
On the audience.
With a unified slogan, everyone only felt that their blood was hot.
But Brucelli, who was standing on the arena at the moment, didn't think so.
Looking at Sauron and Sanji more and more fierce fighting, his heart was only unable to say.
He has a precise judgment on his combat power, which is far stronger than other miscellaneous fish around, but it is absolutely impossible to compare with the two in front of him.
These two people came out alone, neither of which I am an opponent!
Under normal circumstances, I have no chance of winning in this battle. In this case ...
In the eyes of Brucelli, there was a touch of darkness. He put away his own atmosphere, like a prey, looking for the right time.
After the two people broke out, the moment they couldn't respond, they hit them all out of the field, and then cleared these miscellaneous fish.
This is the only way I can be promoted!
With time, Brucelli even converged his breathing sound, and there was no sense of presence in the arena.
finally.
The two people in the field broke out a stronger impact again.
The flames swept away, burst out from the scene, and the sword was dazzling. Even if the cracks were broken, the slate reinforced on the surface was cut out of cracks.
There was a burst of air in the field, and everyone who blown couldn't open his eyes!
"That's now!"
"Shoot the moon flying leg!"
Brucelli was silent in his mouth, and his exaggerated legs folded, pushing his body like a spring, killing Sauron and Sanji in the central government.
This blow.
He didn't have a trace of reservation, gambled everything!
Because of this only that can they barely let the two of them end!
The next moment ...
"who?!"
Two slightly puzzled sounds sounded in Bruchley's ears, and his pupils suddenly shrank, and the vest was cold.
Because Sauron and Sanji were not affected by a hit of a hit just now, Qi Qi turned to look at himself.
"Don't hinder!"
The two sounds are almost over again, and the following is the three knives and black feet, and at the same time falling on Bruchley ...
laugh!
There was a burst of blood fog suddenly between his waist, and he was kicked by Shan Zhi and fell to the audience in the distance. He lost consciousness on the spot.
Several audiences were instantly scared to lose their consciousness, but more people were excited to approach crazy at this moment.
"This is what I want to see!"
"No matter what you encounter, it's worth the fare!"
"Don't make this trip!"
"This kind of battle is the pursuit of men, evenly matched, fighting hard!"
Nympho
On the field.
After encountering Brucelli ’s raid, Sanji and Sauron stopped at the same time.
Views meet.
The two are in a different word:
"Sure enough, I was the most inconsistent with you!"
Say.
The two stopped at the same time, just felt that the air was quiet.
A few seconds later.
Two people spoke again:
"Bullying a woman (hindering Kendo) guy, I will never forgive it!"
Sound landing.
The surroundings are quiet again.
Several competitors who survived the field looked at the two, and they didn't know what to say for a while.
"Aren't you a good shot?!"
"he?!"
Don't go too far at the same time, the rhythm of action is completely consistent.
If the temperament of the two looks very different, the people around them will almost think that they are a pair of twin brothers.
One of the corners of his mouth was pumped, and he consciously came out of the line. He didn't want to look at the two of them again, turned around and jumped into the water, and directly declared the surrender.
Others have a good learning, and they have no intention to fight again, and give up directly.
After all, it is just that the opponent's battle is scattered, and if you can kill you, you really want to fight. It can only be said that life is merciless.
After counting the interest, there were only Sauron and Sanji standing on the court.
Seeing that they were not necessary to fight, they turned around at the same time and went down the arena in noise.
Zan Gao looked at the two live treasures, and there was a little smile on his face:
"You say you hate me, but you're the type of person I admire the most in my heart... What adjective did the captain give me last time?!"
"Oh, tsundere has retired."
"What are you mumbling about?!"
Moli leaned over, and Zangao shook his head:
"Nothing."
He then picked up the microphone and said loudly:
"Today's last qualifying match, the Western Division match, ends now!"
"The winners are:"
"Roronoa Zoro and Blackfoot Sanji!"
The cheers were thunderous.
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 restore the players 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 qualifying match.
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!
Nothing wrong, one, one, one, one, 619, one book, one, one, one book!
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 martial arts conferences one 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 at this moment is also like this. He found what he would do even if he risked his life.
Those cheers and applause are exactly what he pursues in this life.
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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 location of Raven Harbor.
"According to the intelligence, the fruit is most likely not in the lord's mansion or in the Raven Arena, but in the gathering place of the Gawain Pirates."
Accompanied by murmurs, Feng Kelei kept wandering in the crowd, and his palm took the opportunity to touch one face after another.
"Huh?!"
"Who touched me?! I don't know~"
"Damn! Who hit my butt?"
In the crowd.
A man subconsciously clamped his buttocks, but found nothing when he turned back. Then he seemed to think of something, shuddered, and struggled to squeeze out of the crowd.
...
When Feng Kelei walked out of the crowd, his appearance had undergone several changes, and even the most professional detective could not track him.
This is the power of the imitation fruit in infiltration.
Not only a person's appearance, but also physical characteristics, voice, pupils, fingerprints, everything that the eyes see, the ears hear, and the skin perceives can become exactly the same.
It is a perfect ability for infiltration, assassination, or intelligence gathering.
In just a few minutes, he sneaked into the place where the Gawain Pirates lived, and changed his face into a pirate.
"It's so easy to carry out the mission~"
But at this moment.
In an open-air tavern in the corner.
A blind figure paused slightly, instinctively facing where Feng Kelei was, with a meaningful smile on his face.