Master Swordsman who doesn't want to be the One Piece

Chapter 8 I want to be the strongest man in existence

Seeing that he successfully rescued a girl who was about to be blackened, Sol was also in a very happy mood, and by the way, he also forgot all the melancholy that came with time travel.

"Sure enough, watching anime, soap operas, youth idol dramas, novels, and movies is not for nothing. Thinking of my mother occupying the remote control at home when I was a child, I would rather endure those unsightly and unsightly dog ​​blood in order not to review my homework. Romantic dramas have eroded my brain, and now it seems that it is not useless at all!"

"Thank you mom! Long live mom!"

Saul lay on his back on the tatami, looking at the bamboo roof, recalling his childhood.

Man, once caught in a memory, even a tragic movie played on an old projector, becomes addictive.

Sol may be because of time travel, so he wants to recall a lot of things. When he was a child, he put firecrackers in the manhole cover, secretly went to the Internet cafe in junior high school, picked up girls in high school, and then participated in the League of Legends club. The most impressive moment—— Win the championship, and then train hard to keep the championship position...

After recalling the entire 17 years of his life, he realized that he had lived such a life without regrets!

"If I can do it all over again, I still want to live like this. The first half of my life is really worth it! The next half of my life will be even more exciting, the world of One Piece, so don't let me down!!!"

Hahahahaha~~~~~~~
Thinking of the wonderful life to come, Sol couldn't help laughing wildly, sitting up while laughing and preparing to continue applying the potion.

~~~~~~~burp

When he saw the green algae-headed kid Sauron standing at the door, Thor's wanton laughter turned into an embarrassing hiccup in an instant.

It was so embarrassing, I was secretly laughing, but I didn't expect to be seen by someone, and Sol's embarrassment that he had recovered for many years immediately relapsed.

"Eldest brother, what are you doing?" Zoro asked in a daze.

"Uh... well... I just thought of some happy things... Hehe..." Sol skillfully changed the subject and said, "By the way, what's the matter with you here?"

"Oh, right!"

Sauron suddenly realized that he was attracted by Sol's big laugh when he came just now, and almost forgot his purpose of coming here.

"My name is Roronoa Sauron! I've confirmed it! You are my lifelong enemy! Let's fight again!" Sauron shouted to Sol seriously.

Hearing Sauron's words, Sol held his forehead with his right hand, his well-shaped veins twitched slightly, and there was indescribable helplessness in his eyes.

"Hey~ hey~ look here!" Sol pointed with his left hand to his left calf, which still had some bruises that had faded.

"Sauron, right? I thought you were an upright man, but I didn't expect you to be a despicable villain who took advantage of others' danger. I misunderstood you. We don't need to compete. You win." Suo Er pretended to be very disappointed and shook his head and said.

"Ah... this, this, this... no, no, no... I don't want to compare... it's not like this..."

Only then did the nervous Sauron realize that it was definitely a wrong choice for him to come to invite a fight at this time, so he hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands.

"Okay, needless to say, I want to rest now."

Sol's right hand is still on his forehead, giving Sauron a feeling that he is very uncomfortable now.

"Okay, okay, I'm leaving now." Zoro turned his head and ran away after speaking.

Seeing Sauron fleeing in embarrassment, Thor almost laughed out loud.

'Still very young, young man~~humph~~' He sighed in his heart.

Sol is not afraid of fighting, but he can save unnecessary fighting. After all, he doesn't want to pay attention to meaningless fighting before he systematically learns the way of swordsmanship.

Today's battle with Sauron was just a momentary willfulness of his, and in front of so many people, he couldn't refuse it straight away. At the same time, he also wanted to see how his inexplicably stronger physical fitness was.

The golden rule of League of Legends professional players: Either don't make a move, or make a move to make money!Otherwise, even if it is tied, it will be called a loss!

……

drink!drink!drink!drink!
Three days later, Sol's leg injury was completely healed. At this time, he was practicing kendo with a group of other little ghosts in the dojo.

Of course, Sol did not spend these three days in vain. Taking advantage of the days when he was recuperating from his injuries, he had already understood the basic movements of kendo, that is, chopping, chopping, cutting, stabbing, etc. chest, so when practicing kendo with those disciples at this time, the movements can be done very standard.

'At first I thought the injury on my leg would take at least ten days and half a month to heal, but I didn't expect it to heal in only three days, and now there is no problem at all, it's amazing, so I can't live up to such a good The body must be cultivated seriously! ’ Thor thought to himself as he swung his sword.

drink!drink!drink!drink!
Every time he swung his sword, Sol was extremely serious, feeling the process of muscle exertion seriously, and letting his muscles memorize these most basic kendo moves.

Having read a lot of novels, he certainly understands that in martial arts, the foundation is the most important thing. If you can lay your martial arts foundation well at the beginning, then your future achievements will surely shine even brighter.

For example, when Sol first came into contact with "League of Legends", he didn't play casually, but found another way to find some masters to learn.

This is also one of the reasons why he can make rapid progress in the club in the future, because if he explores alone at the beginning, he will inevitably develop some wrong habits, and it will be very difficult to change in the future.

This is where Sol is so clever, he can always find the best way when he is moving forward.

Sol chopped and chopped very seriously, and he wanted to turn these movements into muscle instincts bit by bit. Although the process was boring and tedious, he never lacked patience, and his temper could definitely be called 'tough' Two words.

Now that he has made the vow to become the strongest existence in the world, and his body has become so good inexplicably, he really wants to work hard every moment, because this way he can clearly feel that he is becoming stronger It's really great!
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drink!drink!drink!drink!
The moonlight entered the dojo, and it was already a long time after dinner. Koshiro and the others had already returned to their room and perhaps fell asleep, but Sol was still training in the dojo with the bamboo sword tightly, and the tatami under his feet had completely collapsed. Drenched in sweat.

Koshiro asked Sol to swing his sword a thousand times a day. After all, Sol had just started, but Sol didn't pay attention to these boring numbers at all, and he didn't count how many swords he swung in his heart today. He swung until he couldn't move anymore, he believed that his body could allow him to continue swinging the sword like this happily tomorrow after a night of sleep.

Outside the dojo, a small head came out and secretly looked at the sweating Sol, muttering in his mouth: "Brother Sol... I have to work harder..."

In a blink of an eye, Kuina left silently.

(End of this chapter)