Pirate General Smoke

Hearing such words that sounded like a lesson, Gaspardi felt that his body was about to be hollowed out, but he still felt insulted, and a clear feeling of embarrassment and anger suddenly rushed into his heart.

This time he was so angry that he couldn't even say anything, so he was ready to fight for three hundred rounds.

"enough"

At this moment, Zefa, who had been silent from the beginning until now, suddenly appeared between the two.

"Gaspardi, you lose."

"I..." Gaspardi's face turned red when he heard Zefa's words, and he wanted to refute.But he also knew in his heart that with his current strength, he simply couldn't defeat Smoker. If he continued to fight, his life might even be in danger.

He didn't want to taste the "Rasengan" trick just now

Of course, in addition to this, Zefa's identity and strength also prevented him from disobeying him in the slightest.

"I...I don't believe he can use his previous moves again," but even so in full view of the public, Gaspardi's remaining self-esteem still whispered back.

There is still a glimmer of hope in his heart, that is, he speculates that the opponent may not be able to use the powerful move twice in a short period of time.

Smoker raised his eyebrows after hearing this: "Oh, I don't accept it."

"If you can still perform that move just now, I..., I will obey you," Gaspardi clenched his fists and said angrily.

"Submit me and then." Smoker stared into Gaspardi's eyes.

"What?" Gaspardi was surprised, what else does this guy want?

"It's just a word of persuasion."

"Then what else do you want?"

Smoker showed a conceited smile and glanced at all the elite class members present.

"I want you to admit with all your heart that I, Smoker, am the squad leader."

This sentence is not only for Gaspardi, but also for everyone. The elite class is also a class. As long as it is a class, there will naturally be a class leader. Don't think it is just a squad leader, but this identity and qualifications will become a class leader in the future. huge capital

As for the issue of using the "Rasengan" again, it was not difficult for him at all.

In the battle just now, he was not like Gaspardi who maintained a "full body jelly" throughout the whole process. Not only did he consume much less physical energy, but his own physical reserves were much higher than Gaspardi's.

Now even if he is asked to go off and fight with someone again, Smoker can calmly say: "so easy"

After hearing Smog's words, except for Tina and others, the other elite students looked at each other.

They hoped someone would stand up and object, but no one did.

For two whole minutes, except for the sound of rolling waves on the sea and the chirping of seagulls flying in the sky, no one dared to raise any objection.

Even Shi Qian, who was at odds with Smoker, could only lower his head and avoid it when Smoker's cold eyes glanced at him.

He knew that if he stood out and stood out at this time, he would definitely be severely beaten by Smoker. Although he was not weak, he still couldn't beat the natural type Smoker.

And being beaten is not terrible. The most terrible thing is being beaten in front of Gion. This is really a nightmare.

The reason why he always hates Smoker is because in the past few years, Smoker was severely beaten several times during sparring, and that was in front of Gion.

Damn it, damn it, wait until I become domineering and see how I teach you a lesson, Shi Ding lowered his head and swore fiercely.

"No~" Gion responded first. Although her swordsmanship was not bad, she still didn't have the ability to hurt Smoker before her Haki.

"No." Mentis, the mantis fruit ability user, saw Igion's background and wanted to avoid his sharpness, so he responded immediately. Moreover, he also knew how strong Smoker was. He was the squad leader, so he really didn't think there was any problem. .

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Others, one after another, agreed.

"Gaspardi." Smoker turned his head and glanced at his defeated subordinate who was still half-kneeling on the deck.

This kind of guy is different from Drake. They will not be moved by so-called good intentions and kindness.

Only by defeating them again and again can they realize the huge gap between the two sides and destroy their sense of challenge, and finally they will completely obey.

"Okay, as long as you can prove it and can use the moves just now, I will accept you as the squad leader."

Gaspardi looked at Smoker. A person like him who admires and pursues power, although he has a very strong ambition to "conquer the superior", but if the person above is really too strong to resist, he will also choose Temporary compromise.

Buzz~buzz~buzz~buzz

The next second, two spheres of slightly emitting, hazy white light appeared between Smog's palms.

Because the whole place was extremely silent, the sound emanating from it had a powerful force that resounded throughout the whole place.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Smoker's palms. The sense of crisis brought to Gion, Toki, Mentaisi and others made their hearts tighten subconsciously.

"How about it, does anyone want to come up and give it a try?"

Smoker held up two white versions of the "Rasengan" in his hands, and his cold eyes swept across the audience.

Finally, he looked at Gaspardi, who had stood up but looked completely "Spartan".

The gummy man, who calls himself a "natural ability user," saw Smoker looking at him and took a few steps back in fear.

"No need"

Gaspardi was so frightened that he waved his hands quickly, indicating that he had completely surrendered.

Although under the "whole-body softening" condition, even if the two Rasengans hit the main body, they would not cause a single scratch on the body.But the pain is still there.

The feeling of being torn apart all over his body before almost made him faint. If he felt the "double tearing feeling" again, he felt that he would really die of pain.

"Well, what are you talking about? I didn't hear clearly."

Smoker ignored him, he didn't hear what he wanted to hear, and then slowly walked towards Gaspardi.

At this time, Gaspardi was completely shocked. He continued to retreat backwards, and immediately shouted: "Class...Monitor, I'm convinced, I'm really convinced."

"Oh." After hearing this, Smoker's face turned instantly. One second it was still extremely cold, but in an instant it became as warm as spring.

"If you're convinced, just say something. If not, how do I know you're convinced?"

Seeing this scene, Zefa was also deeply pleased. The reason why he did not stop Smoker and the others was because this was what he had ordered to Smoker before.

Just like before, a class must have a leader, who is also the leader.In the class, there may be a "squad leader" designated by the teacher, but in a military academy where strength is respected, you must be the strongest one, otherwise you will not be able to suppress him at all, let alone in an elite class.

He had known Smoker's strength for a long time, and he would have no problem winning the squad leader.

It just needs a "chicken to show the monkey", in other words, someone needs to be the "lead bird" to increase Smoker's prestige.

This Gaspardi is just this "chicken and bird", what about the injuries he suffered, the pain he suffered and the loss of face?

What should I do? Zefa still needs to care about his feelings. In order to cultivate Smoker, some sacrifices are still needed, and he is not beaten to death, right?

Moreover, Zefa didn’t do anything from scratch, so it was nothing.

Didn't Gaspardi bring it all on himself? No matter how you calculate it, it doesn't belong to Zefa.

"Okay, now that the squad leader has been confirmed, let me and you, the elite class courses and some situations." Zefa shook the cloak of justice behind him and directly confirmed Smog's identity as "squad leader"