One Piece: In the Name of the Father

Chapter 730 White Dragon Navy VS Noble Private Army

It's useless for Matsurizawa to be dissatisfied. Based on the similarity and a little leftover material from the original Navy Six-style, he created the current Bailong Six-style, which is already very good.

After all, his main means of force is not physical skills, but sword skills and his destructive power.

Matsurizawa himself knew these things, and he was just complaining in front of his wife Ayane.

Facts are facts, otherwise he wouldn't have allowed Zefa to teach genuine naval six-style physical skills in Bailong Naval Academy.

"Draw the knife and cut."

Pekka unsheathed his knife, and his true skills began to be revealed.

He hasn't learned all the six naval styles, and he doesn't plan to spend his energy on them in the future. His interest and talent, swordsmanship is his way out.

Although the treasured sword was out of its sheath, Pekka didn't hold on for too long. After showing his housekeeping skills, he defeated the two of them and lost.

Harvey Pekka, a native of Xiaohe City, a student of the White Dragon Naval Academy, made his debut in this competition. He won a total of twelve games in a row, and lost in the No. 13 match.

This cannot be blamed on Pekka. He is still young and his opponents are not weak. He has won [-] games in a row, which is already very good.

No, the faces of some nobles on the viewing platform and in the auditorium were already very ugly because of Pekka's performance.

Pekka's end was not in vain. The opponent of the noble private army who beat him down couldn't even hold the weapon in his hand steadily, and his arm was scratched by Pekka.

Sure enough, as soon as the second student entered the stage, he defeated this opponent in less than a minute.

The biggest credit for his victory this time should be attributed to Pekka.

Fourteen matches have been played, the white dragon naval academy and the noble private army have won [-] to [-], the academy won [-] games, and the noble private army only won one game.

Time passed slowly, and the ring competition was going on all the time, from seven or eight o'clock in the morning to eleven o'clock near noon.

At this time, the victory-loss ratio between the White Dragon Naval Academy and the noble private army is not as clear as it was at the beginning.

53 to 47, Bailong Naval Academy is still dominant, winning 53 games and losing 47 games.

At present, there are still 47 matches between the two sides that have not yet been played, and the White Dragon Naval Academy has not reached the point where it is sure to win.

How should I put it, judging from the situation at this time, the academy is still at a disadvantage, because more than half of the recent more than 20 competitions were won by noble private troops, and they are gaining momentum.

Seeing this situation, Zefa once again assigned people to come. In this situation, he must knock down the momentum of the noble private army!
"Okamura Rik, you go."

"Yes, principal."

Okamura is on the move. Like Pekka, he always wanted to stand in the ring at the beginning!
It should be said that after such a long time, he still has this hope, but Zefa will not give him this chance in order to secure the victory.

However, the difference between him and Pekka is that he didn't hesitate in the face of this hopeless ending, because he knew very well that he had no right to object to the appointment of his own principal, so he didn't need to hesitate, just obeying orders up.

Okamura Riki met the enemy with a pair of fists, his fighting style was very fierce, and watching his competition, the white bandages flying all over the sky were very spectacular!

This is Okamura Rik's unique fighting style. He is a boxer, but before he learned how to be armed and domineering, he didn't want to borrow weapons. He just wanted to use his own hands to solve the battle.

Then he had to borrow a little trick, the white bandages flying all over the sky, plus the three navy six-style physical skills he currently mastered, iron block, paper drawing and shaving.

One hard, one soft, plus a moving skill, and relying on the boxing skills he honed since he was a child, he achieved the [-] consecutive victories that Pekka had achieved before, and now he is going to break this record of Pekka.

"Lone Wolf Boxing - Lone Wolf."

"A juggling trick - fire."

It's a pity that this time he faced his opponent from the private army of the aristocrats, who was playing tricks. The fire was not strong, but it was enough to burn off Okamura Rik's flowery white bandages.

In addition to the thirteen games in a row, now there are fourteen games, and Okamura's physical strength is not enough.

In the end, it was a pity that he failed to break Pekka's record and lost.

But this time it was the same as Pekka's time. The fellow student who replaced him took advantage of it and easily defeated his opponent.

During the intermission, the scorching sun was in the sky, and the central square was full of people. They all went back to their homes and ate their meals.

The trainees, the noble private army, and Matsurize and others all had a simple working meal here. After a short rest, the interrupted competition resumed.

Okamura's thirteen-game winning streak forced the nobles' private army to put in a lot of effort. If this continues, the wave of rhythm brought about by Okamura will probably continue forever, directly ending all suspense today.

The ruthless strength of the noble private army is a group of disabled people.

There were not many people in this group, only more than 20 people, and each of them was missing an arm or a broken leg. This is the proof that they survived on the battlefield when they were still in the army.

He was forced to leave the army because of his disability, and because of his livelihood, he joined the private army of the nobles and acted as a watchdog for the nobles.

This group of people entered the field very quickly, and the original 67-47 win-loss ratio immediately changed to [-]-[-].

With a tie, only the last seven games are left.

Seeing this, the scene became lively again, because it was about to end!
Moreover, the suspense has not yet been understood, and who will win and who will lose has not yet been decided. It is difficult for the citizens of Bailongxiaohe City to see this kind of excitement.

Seventy to seventy, Zefa is not in a hurry, because he still has a trump card yet to come out!
The number of 140 to [-] is not important to Zefa, because it is a reference number, even if it is [-] to [-], as long as one person can single out all the opponents and finally stand in the ring, that is still victorious.

And such a person, Zefa has in his hands, and he just wants to let all the students exercise, so he has been suppressing him, and now there is no need for it.

"Oppenheimer, you go."

"Okay, Teacher Zefa."

Pete Oppenheimer, this is Zefer's trump card.

"Roar!"

Oppenheimer, who had been holding back for a long time, caused a lot of shock as soon as he came on the court, because he transformed.

A rhinoceros with a height of seven or eight meters appeared on the ring. It turned out that Zefa's trump card was a devil fruit ability user.

Oppenheimer, with no fault of his own, ended it all without even breaking a sweat in seven games.

(End of this chapter)