Chapter 9 The Origin of Dragon Claw Fist
The moment Darren's figure swept out at an alarming speed, Dorag's eyes lit up and he immediately moved.
boom! !
The two of them moved forward at the same time, and their four wrists collided heavily, causing waves of air visible to the naked eye.
have equal shares!
Without the slightest pause, the two of them changed their moves in mid-air.
Fists bumped, elbows hit each other, and crisp popping sounds continued to be heard.
All the sailors on the deck widened their eyes and watched the fierce confrontation between the two with bated breath.
"good!!"
A bright light bloomed in Dolag's eyes. He staggered to avoid Darren's heavy punch. As he slid forward, his fist exploded with surging power.
boom!
White ripples from the punch bloomed on Darren's angular abdominal muscles. Darren's figure slid back a few meters, but there was a stern grin on his face.
There was a snap, the deck shattered, and the warships underfoot sank half a meter.
With the help of this recoil force, the Commodore was like a cannonball coming out of his barrel, attacking Dorag with a fierce look in his eyes.
Darren crossed a distance of several meters in an instant, appearing next to Dorag like a ghost. His waist sank, his left foot was raised, and a whip kick was thrown towards Dolag's face like a violent thunder. .
Dorag's figure flashed, military boots brushed against his cheek, and the strong wind blew his long black hair.
One hand reached out and clasped Darren's feet tightly. He took a deep breath and was about to smash Darren's entire body into the deck.
Darren, who was in mid-air, was holding up Dolag's power, using Dolag's hand as a fulcrum, and smashed his right foot down from top to bottom like a battle axe!
boom! !
An arm blocked the blow.
Darren took this opportunity to break free from Dolag's confinement, and the moment his body landed on the ground, he jumped up like a tiger again.
The fists were punched out at a frightening speed, turning into black shadows that filled the sky and shrouded Dorag's figure.
"Hahahahaha!! So happy!!"
Dolag smiled boldly and punched out his fists without flinching.
Bang bang bang bang! !
The dull sound of blows as dense as raindrops continued to explode on their bodies.
Kake and Gion looked at the scene in front of them with astonished faces, and the corners of their mouths twitched.
The two guys' attacks... both avoided each other's fists.
Punch... to the flesh! !
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Half an hour later.
Darren and Dorag were lying on the deck in a large shape, panting.
The deck of the warship was full of holes, and one of the heavy guns had a hole punched out by a fist.
Steaming sweat broke out from their bodies, and there was blood on the corners of their mouths.
The navy had already looked blank.
They had never seen a fight like this in their lives.
It would be more accurate to say that they had never seen such a stupid fight in their lives.
No defense, no avoidance, just hitting the opponent's body and face with fists and kicks... It's simply stupid to the extreme.
"Your physique is as hard as steel..."
Dorag smiled and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sat up without any gesture.
Although his strength and speed are much stronger than Darren, he is far inferior in terms of physical defense.
After the fight, Dorag was shocked to find that he really couldn't break Darren's defense without using his armed color Haki.
This unprecedented feeling of frustration made him even more excited.
"Your fists are also very strong..."
Darren also sat up and smiled.
Dolag studied under Zefa and Garp, and sparring with him can also hone his various physical attributes, which is a big gain.
Looking at the smile on Darren's face, Dorag suddenly felt that it was quite good for him to go on a mission in Beihai this time.
This guy's personality seems to be very compatible with mine...
"It's not enough. The impact surface of the fist is too big and it can't break through the defense at all..."
Dorag pondered and looked down at his fists.
The phalanges are thick and appear to be full of strength.
When Darren heard this, he wiped the sweat from his face and said casually:
"If you want to hit a small area, maybe it would be better to use the strength of your fingers..."
The finger gun in Navy Type 6 works on this principle.
"The power of fingers..."
Dorag seemed to have thought of something and muttered to himself.
"——That's right!! Hahahahaha!! Darren, you are such a genius!!"
He suddenly slapped his thigh and laughed excitedly.
Well, Darren could have sworn that for a split second he saw a light bulb go off over Dorag's head.
Dorag raised his right hand.
He made a strange gesture awkwardly.
The index finger and middle finger are together, and the ring finger and little finger are together. The five fingers become "three fingers", and the knuckles are slightly bent, looking like a "claw" shape.
However, upon seeing this action, Darren's pupils shrank, and a turmoil arose in his heart.
This gesture... could it be...
"Use the power of the fingers... That's right. The power of the thumb itself is large enough, and the combination of the index finger and middle finger, and the combination of the ring finger and tail finger can strengthen the bearing capacity of the joints, so that stronger weapons can be wrapped around them. Domineering..."
Dorag murmured as if he was possessed, and suddenly grabbed a claw toward the deck beneath his feet.
"etc!!"
Darren's expression changed slightly, and he quickly grabbed Dolag's hand with one hand and moved it to one side.
The unprepared Dorag was stunned for a moment, and a claw with majestic penetrating power landed firmly on Darren's arm.
In an instant,
As if something broke in the air, a trace of blood spattered.
Dorag looked at the shallow wounds on Darren's arms in shock.
"Break...break the defense?"
He was just trying out a move just now. He used 50% of his strength but it broke Darren's defense! ?
How can this be……
Darren rolled his eyes angrily.
"If you use this claw, I'm afraid the entire warship will be penetrated and shattered by your power in an instant."
Dorag was stunned when he heard this, then he touched his head in embarrassment and smiled, and said stupidly:
"Um...I'm sorry, Darren."
Darren waved his hand. Such a skin injury was nothing at all. It scabbed over in a few minutes.
However, in his heart, it seemed as if ten thousand grass-mud horses were galloping past.
This...he was definitely not wrong...
This blow from Dorag just now... his gesture... was clearly the Dragon Claw Fist! !
In the future, he taught Sabo a powerful combat technique that would shine in the Dressrosa Arena...Dragon Claw Fist! !
Although the blow just now was quite rough, it was definitely a Dragon Claw Fist.
In less than half an hour of sparring with him... this guy Dorag has figured out such combat skills! ?
This...is truly worthy of being the protagonist's father!
Darren rubbed his temples, feeling helpless.
etc!
He suddenly came to his senses, looked at Dolag's silly smile, and suddenly realized a fact that made his head full of black lines——
It looks like I have become Kaido sensei for a while! ?
"Hahahaha, Darren, I really want to thank you this time. I didn't expect that sparring with you would help me learn a brand new combat skill."
Dorag laughed and said:
"When I become more familiar with it later, I will teach you this combat skill. Consider it as my gratitude."
"Well, what do you think is a better name for this combat skill?"
Darren suppressed his thoughts of complaining and said dullly:
"Let's call it Dragon Claw Fist."
"Dragon Claw Fist...Dragon Claw Fist...hahaha what a great name!!"
Dolag put his arm around Darren's shoulders and said excitedly.
"Buru Buru...Buru Bulu..."
At this time, the call of the military telephone bug suddenly sounded.
Dolag quickly took out the phone and connected the signal.
"Hello, I'm Dorag."
A deep and deep voice came from the phone bug, full of solemnity.
"I am Cyborg Kong."
"Marshal Kong!"
Dorag sat upright suddenly, looking solemn.
"Report your current sea area." Gang Gukong's voice was the same as his style, vigorous and resolute.
Dorag scratched his head and looked at Darren subconsciously.
The corners of Darren's eyes trembled, and he lowered his voice and said:
"We will leave the North Sea immediately and enter the great waterway."
Dorag then said the same thing to the phone bug.
Cyborg Kong was silent for a moment,
"Well, there is an urgent task for you now."
"I order you to place your colleagues from the North Sea nearby, and then enter the Grand Channel as quickly as possible."
"The specific island coordinates will be handed over to you soon."
Dolag glanced at Darren and asked:
"Marshal Kong, may I ask what the specific content of the mission is?"
The phone bug was silent again.
"Cooperate with Vice Admiral Garp of the Navy Headquarters to seal off the target sea area...arrest Gol D. Roger!"
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