Chapter 52 Half a Year, Fighting against the Flying Squirrel
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Wang Gu Tian Ji
The warm sea breeze blew through Malinfando, and the white seagull flag fluttered in the wind.
In the Navy Headquarters training camp, all trainees and instructors gathered on the playground.
In the center of the playground, two figures were fighting.
The two people fighting were Rear Admiral Flying Squirrel on one side and Greene who was wearing black clothes on the other side.
I saw Green's ghostly figure appearing behind the side of the flying squirrel, with the long knife in his hand thrust out from an uncomfortable angle.
"Chong!"
The flying squirrel swiped his long sword and easily deflected Green's attack. His cognizant color domineering force could easily sense Green's attack.
Green missed a hit and immediately evacuated at an even faster speed. He quickly moved around the flying squirrel and saw the opportunity: "Shave!"
Instantly, he reappeared in the blind spot of the flying squirrel's sight. The long knife stabbed out fiercely. The blade was pitch black and had obviously been covered with military colors.
"Hahaha, good time!" The flying squirrel laughed, and the long knife was also covered in armed colors. With a 'squeak' sound, the blades of the two knives crossed each other, and sparks shot out, reflecting the blades like flames.
Green's figure is like an illusory ghost, appearing instantly, attacking, then retreating, looking for an opportunity to approach again, attacking, and retreating again...
The flying squirrel played steadily. Although every attack by Green was hidden, he was aware of it and resisted it.
The students around him watched intently with envy on their faces.
It has been half a year since Green joined the training camp. In the past six months, they have gone from being hostile to Green at the beginning to admiring him now, which is a recognition of his strength.
Green's strength has improved by leaps and bounds. With the guidance of a group of instructors, his foundation has been supplemented and perfected. He has already mastered the six naval styles. The simple application of life return is no longer a problem. At the very least, it can greatly speed up the digestion of food. Absorbed.
And that's not all. His knowledge and skills have also improved, and he can use it skillfully.
The strongest thing is Armed Color Haki. Under Zefa's personal teaching from time to time, Green's Armed Color has reached an extremely powerful level. Even Zefa lamented that Green's Armed Color talent is very strong, at least not as good as him. weak.
"Boy Green, it's no fun if you only know how to run. Do you dare to fight me head-on?" the flying squirrel asked provocatively.
He had no choice but to make this kid become slippery recently. If he had known, he would have taught him shaving and moonwalking in the end.
"Instructor Flying Squirrel, are you taking me for an idiot?" Green didn't stop at all. On the contrary, he even sped up a little faster and curled his lips and said: "I am an assassin, why should I fight you head-on? As long as I can Just run past you."
"And why don't you fight me at night?"
The flying squirrel's nose was so angry that it was almost crooked. Green, the brat, was becoming less and less cute. It was so good when he was silent when he first came here, but now he can irritate people to death when he speaks.
"Lan Kick!" Three consecutive vacuum slashes were kicked out from his legs, heading straight for Green who had just flashed out of the air.
Green didn't panic, and when the three slashes were about to hit him, he shouted: "Paper painting!"
His body became weightless, swaying in the wind as the three vacuum slashes were struck, and he cleverly avoided them by just a hair's breadth.
The students watching from the side all burst out in exclamation. 'Paper Painting' is one of the six most difficult techniques to practice. Most of them can't perform it at all now. They didn't expect Green to be able to use it in battle.
"Land Kicks Arrows!" Green immediately started to counterattack after dodging the attack. He raised his thighs and calves and launched into the air. The same three vacuum slashes flew out, but unlike the flying squirrel's Lan Kicks, Green's were more like they were condensed together. The arrows do not attack the enemy with slashes, but are condensed into a point to increase penetration like arrows.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang~~" The flying squirrel's long sword blocked continuously and easily deflected three vacuum arrows. Then he swung the long sword and used Shao to quickly approach Green. When there was still some distance, he swung hard and slashed. Issued from the knife, straight to Green.
Green's figure flashed and he had already left the place, his whereabouts erratic and far away.
"Forget it, forget it! It's a tie!" Flying Squirrel waved his hands impatiently. If the fight continued, no one could do anything to him. He couldn't catch up with Green, and Green couldn't break his defense.
Green's figure moved and appeared not far from Flying Squirrel. He slowly put the long knife back into the scabbard with a calm expression on his face: "Thank you, instructor Flying Squirrel!"
The flying squirrel suddenly reached out and strangled Green's neck, laughing and scolding: "Hey, boy, tell me the truth, did you hide your strength during the battle just now?"
Green rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Hiding your strength? Major General Flying Squirrel, are you taking yourself as a major general too seriously! Unless you bought your position as a major general, I don't dare to hide my strength! "
The flying squirrel was not angry, and had already dragged Green to the side, giving the place to other students.
Today is the battle course for the students. It was originally a battle that the students had only seen. Green was temporarily pulled by Zefa to fight against the flying squirrel, and the order came very unexpectedly. Looking at Zefa's expression, Green knew that he still had to fight. There are other things waiting for you.
He didn't say anything, sitting quietly on the side, talking to Flying Squirrel all the time, and he didn't let go of the battle between the students on the field.
Green wants to find some partners in the training camp. After all, everyone who can come here is trustworthy.
"Green, instructor Zefa invites you!" An assistant instructor came over and signaled to Zefa who had already left the table and walked to the office.
Green nodded calmly, and he was indeed here!
"Okay, I'll go right now."
Saying goodbye to the flying squirrel, Green came to Zefa's office.
"Dong dong~"
"Come in!"
Green walked into the office, where Zefa was sitting behind his desk with a frown on his face, his face full of thoughts.
"Teacher Zefa, are you looking for me?"
"Well, sit down!" Zefa came to his senses, pointed to the chair next to him, and motioned for him to sit down and talk.
During this period, the Zefa Association often taught Green the application and practice of armed color domineering, so the two of them had long been familiar with each other. Green did not notice anything and sat down directly on the chair.
Seeing Green sitting down, Zefa slowly spoke: "Green, there is a special task now, and the Warring States Period has assigned you to complete it!"
"This can be seen as a test, a test of your strength, but you have the right to refuse. After all, you are still a long way from graduation. There is no need to rush for this time!"
Green's heart moved, but his face remained calm as he said: "I want to know the specific content of the mission, and then I can decide whether to carry it out!"
Zefa nodded: "The mission target is the only escaped royal family in a country in the West Sea that is against the World Government. You can catch her or kill her!"
With that said, he handed Green the specific mission information and asked him to look at it carefully.
Zefa's face looked a little ugly. As a righteous navy, he was so lowly that he wanted to chase down a little girl, but he couldn't do anything about it. Not to mention that he was semi-retired. Even if he was not retired, the World Government would not necessarily Will listen to him.
Green immediately shook his head: "I can't do anything to a ten-year-old girl. I'd better ask the Warring States General to arrange for someone else!"
"Well, without talking about the right or wrong of this incident, we still want our dignified soldiers to attack women and children. Are the world governments all stupid pigs? Do you know what people in the sea say about the navy now? They say that the navy is the world government's oppression of civilians. Tool!" Zefa became angrier as he spoke, and his anger surged.
Green listened quietly and expressed his approval: "Teacher Zefa, the World Government has always been like this. If we don't want to be at their mercy, we can only be so powerful that they don't dare to do anything wrong, such as... Lieutenant General Garp. !”
Zefa was stunned for a moment, his anger gradually dissipated, and he said happily: "Haha, you are right! None of us old guys can do this as well as Garp."
Green quickly took the opportunity to ask: "Teacher, as a person with the same name as Lieutenant General Garp, your strength should be about the same as him!"
Zefa was silent for a moment, and shook his head with a smile: "I am different from Garp, he is very special! Let's put it this way, after these years of high-intensity training and fighting, I have been internally injured, and my strength is even without that incident. They will also start to decline in the next ten years, while Garp has always been at his peak. Although his strength may not continue to grow, it will definitely not decline!"
In the Navy Headquarters training camp, all trainees and instructors gathered on the playground.
In the center of the playground, two figures were fighting.
The two people fighting were Rear Admiral Flying Squirrel on one side and Greene who was wearing black clothes on the other side.
I saw Green's ghostly figure appearing behind the side of the flying squirrel, with the long knife in his hand thrust out from an uncomfortable angle.
"Chong!"
The flying squirrel swiped his long sword and easily deflected Green's attack. His cognizant color domineering force could easily sense Green's attack.
Green missed a hit and immediately evacuated at an even faster speed. He quickly moved around the flying squirrel and saw the opportunity: "Shave!"
Instantly, he reappeared in the blind spot of the flying squirrel's sight. The long knife stabbed out fiercely. The blade was pitch black and had obviously been covered with military colors.
"Hahaha, good time!" The flying squirrel laughed, and the long knife was also covered in armed colors. With a 'squeak' sound, the blades of the two knives crossed each other, and sparks shot out, reflecting the blades like flames.
Green's figure is like an illusory ghost, appearing instantly, attacking, then retreating, looking for an opportunity to approach again, attacking, and retreating again...
The flying squirrel played steadily. Although every attack by Green was hidden, he was aware of it and resisted it.
The students around him watched intently with envy on their faces.
It has been half a year since Green joined the training camp. In the past six months, they have gone from being hostile to Green at the beginning to admiring him now, which is a recognition of his strength.
Green's strength has improved by leaps and bounds. With the guidance of a group of instructors, his foundation has been supplemented and perfected. He has already mastered the six naval styles. The simple application of life return is no longer a problem. At the very least, it can greatly speed up the digestion of food. Absorbed.
And that's not all. His knowledge and skills have also improved, and he can use it skillfully.
The strongest thing is Armed Color Haki. Under Zefa's personal teaching from time to time, Green's Armed Color has reached an extremely powerful level. Even Zefa lamented that Green's Armed Color talent is very strong, at least not as good as him. weak.
"Boy Green, it's no fun if you only know how to run. Do you dare to fight me head-on?" the flying squirrel asked provocatively.
He had no choice but to make this kid become slippery recently. If he had known, he would have taught him shaving and moonwalking in the end.
"Instructor Flying Squirrel, are you taking me for an idiot?" Green didn't stop at all. On the contrary, he even sped up a little faster and curled his lips and said: "I am an assassin, why should I fight you head-on? As long as I can Just run past you."
"And why don't you fight me at night?"
The flying squirrel's nose was so angry that it was almost crooked. Green, the brat, was becoming less and less cute. It was so good when he was silent when he first came here, but now he can irritate people to death when he speaks.
"Lan Kick!" Three consecutive vacuum slashes were kicked out from his legs, heading straight for Green who had just flashed out of the air.
Green didn't panic, and when the three slashes were about to hit him, he shouted: "Paper painting!"
His body became weightless, swaying in the wind as the three vacuum slashes were struck, and he cleverly avoided them by just a hair's breadth.
The students watching from the side all burst out in exclamation. 'Paper Painting' is one of the six most difficult techniques to practice. Most of them can't perform it at all now. They didn't expect Green to be able to use it in battle.
"Land Kicks Arrows!" Green immediately started to counterattack after dodging the attack. He raised his thighs and calves and launched into the air. The same three vacuum slashes flew out, but unlike the flying squirrel's Lan Kicks, Green's were more like they were condensed together. The arrows do not attack the enemy with slashes, but are condensed into a point to increase penetration like arrows.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang~~" The flying squirrel's long sword blocked continuously and easily deflected three vacuum arrows. Then he swung the long sword and used Shao to quickly approach Green. When there was still some distance, he swung hard and slashed. Issued from the knife, straight to Green.
Green's figure flashed and he had already left the place, his whereabouts erratic and far away.
"Forget it, forget it! It's a tie!" Flying Squirrel waved his hands impatiently. If the fight continued, no one could do anything to him. He couldn't catch up with Green, and Green couldn't break his defense.
Green's figure moved and appeared not far from Flying Squirrel. He slowly put the long knife back into the scabbard with a calm expression on his face: "Thank you, instructor Flying Squirrel!"
The flying squirrel suddenly reached out and strangled Green's neck, laughing and scolding: "Hey, boy, tell me the truth, did you hide your strength during the battle just now?"
Green rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Hiding your strength? Major General Flying Squirrel, are you taking yourself as a major general too seriously! Unless you bought your position as a major general, I don't dare to hide my strength! "
The flying squirrel was not angry, and had already dragged Green to the side, giving the place to other students.
Today is the battle course for the students. It was originally a battle that the students had only seen. Green was temporarily pulled by Zefa to fight against the flying squirrel, and the order came very unexpectedly. Looking at Zefa's expression, Green knew that he still had to fight. There are other things waiting for you.
He didn't say anything, sitting quietly on the side, talking to Flying Squirrel all the time, and he didn't let go of the battle between the students on the field.
Green wants to find some partners in the training camp. After all, everyone who can come here is trustworthy.
"Green, instructor Zefa invites you!" An assistant instructor came over and signaled to Zefa who had already left the table and walked to the office.
Green nodded calmly, and he was indeed here!
"Okay, I'll go right now."
Saying goodbye to the flying squirrel, Green came to Zefa's office.
"Dong dong~"
"Come in!"
Green walked into the office, where Zefa was sitting behind his desk with a frown on his face, his face full of thoughts.
"Teacher Zefa, are you looking for me?"
"Well, sit down!" Zefa came to his senses, pointed to the chair next to him, and motioned for him to sit down and talk.
During this period, the Zefa Association often taught Green the application and practice of armed color domineering, so the two of them had long been familiar with each other. Green did not notice anything and sat down directly on the chair.
Seeing Green sitting down, Zefa slowly spoke: "Green, there is a special task now, and the Warring States Period has assigned you to complete it!"
"This can be seen as a test, a test of your strength, but you have the right to refuse. After all, you are still a long way from graduation. There is no need to rush for this time!"
Green's heart moved, but his face remained calm as he said: "I want to know the specific content of the mission, and then I can decide whether to carry it out!"
Zefa nodded: "The mission target is the only escaped royal family in a country in the West Sea that is against the World Government. You can catch her or kill her!"
With that said, he handed Green the specific mission information and asked him to look at it carefully.
Zefa's face looked a little ugly. As a righteous navy, he was so lowly that he wanted to chase down a little girl, but he couldn't do anything about it. Not to mention that he was semi-retired. Even if he was not retired, the World Government would not necessarily Will listen to him.
Green immediately shook his head: "I can't do anything to a ten-year-old girl. I'd better ask the Warring States General to arrange for someone else!"
"Well, without talking about the right or wrong of this incident, we still want our dignified soldiers to attack women and children. Are the world governments all stupid pigs? Do you know what people in the sea say about the navy now? They say that the navy is the world government's oppression of civilians. Tool!" Zefa became angrier as he spoke, and his anger surged.
Green listened quietly and expressed his approval: "Teacher Zefa, the World Government has always been like this. If we don't want to be at their mercy, we can only be so powerful that they don't dare to do anything wrong, such as... Lieutenant General Garp. !”
Zefa was stunned for a moment, his anger gradually dissipated, and he said happily: "Haha, you are right! None of us old guys can do this as well as Garp."
Green quickly took the opportunity to ask: "Teacher, as a person with the same name as Lieutenant General Garp, your strength should be about the same as him!"
Zefa was silent for a moment, and shook his head with a smile: "I am different from Garp, he is very special! Let's put it this way, after these years of high-intensity training and fighting, I have been internally injured, and my strength is even without that incident. They will also start to decline in the next ten years, while Garp has always been at his peak. Although his strength may not continue to grow, it will definitely not decline!"
