Chapter 325 2nd Leader

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Just as Whitebeard was daydreaming, Moria had been carried away by Barrett, and the vigorous and filial son Weevil stood in front of him again.

"Come on! Old man Whitebeard! This time I will definitely kill you! And then inherit the legacy!"

Weibull said stupidly, he really didn't know how filial he was.

"Dad! Stop fighting with them! These bastards are so mean..."

Marco, who was about to rush in to disrupt the battle, was pulled back by Barrett. Gol covered his mouth with a smile and said:

"When you're fighting, you must not be distracted. Stop shouting. Do you want to kill Whitebeard? Come on, I'll treat you to a meal. At worst, you won't have to call me big brother this time!"

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Whitebeard stared at Weibull who had returned to the game in a daze for two seconds, then raised his head and laughed and shouted:

“Kulala! That’s the good thing about young people. Can they recover from injuries and physical strength so quickly? Then just go for it! No matter how many times you come, the result will be the same! You can’t beat me. I’m Xi Nuoyi!!!”

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"Boom!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

This time, Weibull fought for two days before being defeated!

"See? Xiao Ma, you lasted a day the first time, and now you can last two days. You've obviously become much stronger after doing these sit-ups once! I'm telling you, but you still don't believe me. The effect is immediate. Once you defeat Whitebeard, you'll definitely be able to take off in Wuhu!"

Gel showed off to Marco with a smug look on his face.

This speed of strength improvement is definitely much more reasonable than one hammer for the flow of infants, two hammers for the tyrant, and three hammers for the awakening.

Damn it! It was obviously just because Dad was a little tired! How shameless!

Marco was angry but dared not speak out.

Whitebeard had just finished defeating Weibull and had not had time to catch his breath when he saw the energetic Barrett appear in front of him again.

"Haha, Whitebeard, do you need to take a rest first? I see you don't seem to be feeling relaxed!"

Barrett asked, crossing his arms.

Even the lines are similar, and Whitebeard even wonders if he has fallen into an infinite loop space.

“Kulala! Stop talking nonsense! I’m Xinoyi! How could I possibly lose to a bunch of brats like you…!!”

Whitebeard panted.

It is obvious that even someone as strong as Whitebeard, no matter how tough he talks, is just an ordinary human with only one heart!

Two days later.

Having endured battles that it should not have endured, the Stone Reef Island has long since become the Stone Reef Archipelago.

When Whitebeard saw Moria with a smirk on his face again, he was completely numb.

“Hoo! Hoo! Laozi… Laozi…”

I just want to curse now! !

Whitebeard was already cursing Gol in his heart for being such a despicable villain. Even though he had said that as many people as possible could come together, but... you guys can't bully others like this!

Whitebeard was in a dilemma for a moment. Whether he changed his mind and started a no-rules fight or admitted defeat, he couldn't save face.

"Hehehe, why don't you just admit defeat, Whitebeard? You are indeed very strong. We are no match for you in a one-on-one fight now, but you won't be able to win if you keep fighting like this. So why bother to make a bet with our boss?"

Seeing his embarrassment, Moria kindly tried to persuade him.

You have to know that Boss Gel’s character is just like the healing medicine and food he can provide: he has no bottom line!

Now Whitebeard is getting weaker and weaker, and the time they have to rest and recover after each fight is getting longer and longer. Whitebeard no longer has any chance of winning.

“Kulalalala! Indeed, I am just an ordinary human. I will get tired after fighting for a long time, and my strength will eventually run out. But am I not still standing? As long as I still have the strength to stand, you can’t defeat me!”

The experienced Whitebeard began to talk nonsense in a serious manner, but he was actually taking the opportunity to take a breath.

Moria also saw through his thoughts, but did not expose him. Their main purpose was to find a top-level expert like Whitebeard to serve as a sparring partner to improve their strength, not to really defeat him.

In the end, Gol needed to wear down Whitebeard in order to make him slightly submissive and gain the right to speak in the subsequent negotiations.

He could obviously stop fighting or ask for a rest, but for a strong man like Whitebeard, he has his own persistence, so he would never admit defeat. In Gol's view, it would be a shame to save face.

Whitebeard's only chance might be to strike the opponent when he has plenty of energy, kill him directly or completely cripple him, and leave him no chance for rescue.

However, putting aside the fact that the two sides are not enemies, if it really was a life-and-death situation, Gur would have gone all in long ago, and would not have given him any chance to fight alone. This was a sign of respect for him, so Whitebeard might not know that he was doomed to fail when he agreed.

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"Haha, Whitebeard is almost dying!"

On the hill, Geer put down the telescope and said with a smile.

"Brother, how is your recovery?"

"Is it my turn again? Is it my turn again? I'm fine now, brother! I won't lose this time!"

Weibull thought it was his turn again, so he hurriedly threw the whole chicken leg with the bone in his hand into his mouth, chewed it twice and swallowed it all, wiped the grease on his hands on his butt, and then stood up to get the Green Dragon Crescent Blade.

"Wait! Captain Gol! There's no need to fight anymore. Can you please give our Whitebeard Pirates some face and stop the battle here? How about we call it a draw?"

Seeing that his father with white beard was almost exhausted and Moria had not yet started fighting, why was Weevil going up again? Marco hurriedly stopped him.

"what?"

"How did you know it was a tie?"

Ger quipped.

"Besides, Xiao Ma, it was Whitebeard who invited us to come and test our tolerance, so shouldn't we show a little more? Don't tell him later that we didn't give him face!"

"Ahem, Captain Gir, didn't you say that Weevil is the son of Whitebeard? That means he is my brother, and you are Weevil's brother, so a brother's brother is also my brother! We are related, there is no need to be so extreme!"

Marco scratched his head and smiled, but there was already a hint of warning in his tone.

"Haha, now you're calling us brothers again, you didn't even want to call me big brother just now!"

"Captain Geer, if I call you brother, will you let this go?"

"Hey, come and yell first and let me hear you yell. It depends on whether your yell sounds good or not! Whether it can make me happy or not!"

Marco shouted with a troubled look on his face:

"Ger-Ger, big brother!"

"Haha! I don't want to hear it! I don't want to hear it!"

Gel said in a naughty way.

"Oh, damn it! You despicable bastard, even though Dad is running out of energy, you guys are just looking down on me! After all, I am the second in command of the Whitebeard Pirates! As long as I am here, I will never let you hurt Dad!"

Marco felt that if he spoke more than three sentences to the bastard in front of him, he would be completely defeated. He didn't want to waste any more words. Blue-green flames began to burn all over his body, his hands turned into wings, and his feet turned into bird claws and flew off the ground.

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