A Pirate's Counting Life

Feeling the pressure on his neck lessening, Mark took a deep breath to relieve the pressure on his lungs.

"I will pay attention to these in the future."

Sora grinned and loosened Mark's hands, took a few steps back, stopped in the air, opened his hands and said domineeringly.

"Then you prove to me that your knowledge is not a decoration! The Grand Line is not a small pond like the Four Seas. It is where the elites of pirates gather. It is not like you can survive for three days in this state."

Sora paused for a moment, then looked down at his watch and said softly, "You still have half an hour to prove it to me."

Mark slowly adjusted his breathing. After returning to Malinfando, his mentality relaxed a lot. On the isolated island, his knowledge, knowledge and sex were always turned on.

Mark slowly closed his eyes and opened them again with a determined expression. He felt a little uncomfortable with Kong's strongman locking move just now. He vowed that he would never let anyone use this move to lock him again in the future.

It didn't matter whether he was suffocated or not. The main reason was that he couldn't bear it mentally. Mark released his sense of perception and carefully felt the space.

Wanting to find out the opponent's flaws, Sora put his hands behind his back, smiled, stretched out his right hand and hooked his fingers at Mark.

"Lan feet!"

Even if Mark couldn't hurt the opponent by kicking the Judaorashi Kick, he still wanted to make Kong feel embarrassed. Sora used the color of knowledge to sense the attack trajectory of the Judaorashi Kick, and his body quickly passed through the Judaorashi Kick.

"boom boom"

Sora calmly walked towards Mark with the attitude of a real man who never looked back at the explosion.

Seeing that long-range attacks were ineffective, Mark decided to fight hand-to-hand. A real man must punch to the flesh.

Mark used his armed color to instantly cover his whole body. In a flash, he was in front of Sora and punched Sora in the abdomen with his right hand.

"Iron block!"

Kong said it very casually, and then opened his hands. Mark raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled secretly in his heart. Kong also fell into the belief that iron was invincible.

Just as he was about to teach Sora a profound lesson, he saw Sora's open hands quickly slapping his head.

Looking at the distance between his fist and Kong's belly, Mark decided to bet that he could hit Kong first. Being beaten all the time was not what he wanted. Even if he was injured, he would still punch the opponent.

Mark rushed towards Sora with all his strength. Just when his fist was about to hit the opponent, Sora bowed back and distanced himself a little, and slapped Mark on the head hard with both palms.

Mark felt a black buzzing in front of his eyes, and he could no longer maintain his domineering attitude. Sora quickly retreated, raised his leg, twisted his waist, and kicked Mark down with a whip kick, creating a big hole.

Mark stood up in embarrassment, shook his dizzy head, and used Shao to dodge Sora's straight punch. This time he did not use Moon Step to lift into the air.

His own flying experience was obviously not as good as the other's. He was afraid that Kong would lock him up again. The corner of Kong's mouth was slightly raised and he stepped hard on the ground with his right foot.

The figure instantly came to Mark's left side and kicked out a whip kick. Mark's domineering energy was running wildly, trying to observe the direction of Sora's attack.

Mark raised his left arm in an attempt to block Kong's whip kick. He took a step forward with all his strength and raised his knee to hit Kong's lower body.

There was a hint of appreciation in Sora's eyes, and his right foot that was originally kicking sideways stopped in mid-air and then pushed hard towards the next pile.

He kicked Mark's knee with his left foot. The kick and the knee collided in the air, and a wave of air exploded and swept away in all directions.

Bourne took a step forward to protect Shirley behind him. His tall body was like a rock standing between the cliffs, dividing the air waves from the middle.

Mark was pushed three meters away by a huge force, and his right foot carefully touched the ground. The blow just now made his right foot numb.

"Boy, you're still far behind."

Kong grinned and appeared on Mark's left side again, with another powerful and heavy whip kick. Mark discovered that Kong had a different kind of paranoia about kicking the enemy's head.

Mark turned slightly sideways and crossed his hands together, preparing to block Sora's whip kick.

"Boom~"

After a loud noise, Mark knelt down on one knee as he was kicked in the air because his right foot was temporarily unable to exert force.

Mark gritted his teeth and held onto Kong's right leg with both hands, glaring at Kong fiercely, as if he was the one who had the upper hand, but the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth made him look a little funny.

Feeling the power coming from his right leg, Kong smiled slightly and increased the strength. Mark, who was slowly standing up, was pressed to the ground again.

"Ah!!! Open it for me!"

Mark shouted loudly and stepped hard on the ground with his feet to fly out of the sky. He used Shao to reach the place where the sky fell.

Slowly raising his left foot, he prepared to whip the opponent. Kong twisted his body in the air to avoid Mark's whip, and hit Mark's cheek with an uppercut with his right hand.

"Admit defeat!!"

Kong looked at Mark with some displeasure, waving his hands repeatedly. His warm-up was not over yet.

"Teacher is invincible in the world. I am convinced that I lost."

Mark knelt down on one knee and looked extremely impressed. Sora glanced at Mark with some disdain.

"Next time you want to sneak attack someone, don't tense up your muscles so much. An excellent taijutsu expert needs to control every muscle in the body and use them like arms."

Mark smiled awkwardly. He originally wanted to imitate Fire Cloud Evil God and use a trick to catch him off guard, but as a result, the plan was declared bankrupt before it even started to be implemented.

"This is a good idea. It can sneak attack and delay time. I hope you can surprise me when you come back from this experience."

Kong reached out and took the coat of justice handed over by Bourne. He slowly put it on his body and clicked on the watch on his wrist. He smiled at Mark and turned over to get on the motorcycle beside him.

Shirley walked slowly to Mark's side. Mark, who was only slightly injured at first, saw Shirley coming and quickly pretended to be seriously injured and dying, and weakly stretched out his right hand towards Shirley.

"I'm seriously injured and I need a kiss from a beautiful woman to heal. Xiaoli, please save me."

Shirley rolled her eyes at Mark, then slowly raised her left foot and stepped on Mark's lower body, scaring Mark so much that he took a few steps back with all four limbs at the same time.

Looking at the small hole made by Shirley's foot, Mark swallowed his saliva and almost said goodbye to his happy life in the future.

Mark glared at Shirley angrily, and the other party glared back without showing any signs of weakness.

"You feel confident after losing the fight?"

Mark choked and stood up angrily, wiped the dust from his butt and walked towards the manor to prepare for breakfast.

After dinner, Mark went upstairs and took the Blood Sakura in his hand. When he came downstairs, he found Bourne who was clearing the table. After the other party had packed everything, he handed the Blood Sakura over and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Grandpa Bourne, is there anyone in the Navy Headquarters who is good at making swords? My weapon is broken and I want to repair it."

Bourne reached out and took the blood cherry and slowly pulled it out. Looking at the blood cherry broken into two parts, he shook his head with some pity.

"It's a pity that it's a good weapon. It's impossible to repair it. But you can try to recast it. There is a shop called Hammer in the seventh block. I think there should be help for you."

Bourne smiled and told Mark a place name.

"Thank you Grandpa Bourne"

Mark smiled at Bourne, pulled Shirley and walked out the door. Looking at the scooter parked next to the fountain, Mark stepped forward and touched the steering wheel, with a trace of nostalgia on his face.

"Um...Mark, can you drive?"

"Be more confident and remove the word "ba"! I am a veteran driver of Qiu Mingshan. I will show you a super start later."

Looking at Mark's mysterious confidence, Shirley always felt that the other person was a bit unreliable. Just as she was about to say something, she heard Mark suddenly yell.

"fasten your seatbelt!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mark pressed the accelerator to the bottom, and the engine immediately roared and rushed towards the door.

"Ahhhhh!! Mark!! You bastard!!"

The mobility scooter moves forward crookedly like a drunkard, sometimes zigzagging and then snaking.

Everything in front of it was knocked away, and it was about to reach the door. Mark was ready to perform a super drift and stop sideways at the door, but the imagination was beautiful but the reality was cruel.

The car lost control instantly and rolled four times before slamming into the door. Two dark figures slowly walked out of the car.

"mark!!"

Shirley was so angry that she grabbed Mark by the collar and lifted him up.

"Hey, Xiaoli, I promise there won't be a next time."

Mark felt that his hands were very sincere in admitting his mistake. Shirley didn't believe the other party's lies at all and punched Mark twice on the chest. She touched the painful chest and Mark shook his head helplessly.

He was so excited just now that he couldn't remember how long it had been since he touched a car.

Fortunately, he was armed and domineering, otherwise it would have been a minor injury at least.