The pirate's crazy sword soul

Delicate and handsome, this was the first impression the girl had after seeing Yong En.

Coupled with the eye-catching long white hair, the girl couldn't help but take a step closer and said to herself: "What, I thought it would be scary, but I didn't expect it to be so cute, and even a little bit... Like a girl."

But... cute?

No, who do you think looks like a girl?

He took out a hairband from his pocket and quickly tied up his hair. Yongen looked at the girl with dissatisfaction and said, "Who are you?"

"Me? My name is Hina. Like your 'son' Smoker, I am also a recruit of the 1506th class. However, Hina only joined the navy in the second half of the year. Although he was at the same time as Smoker, he had just joined the camp. It’s just less than half a year.”

Smoker: "..."

No, just introduce yourself. Why would you take me with you if you have nothing to do?

But when Yongen heard the name, he suddenly reacted.

"Hina?"

"Black threshold" Hina?

A flower in the navy of the future, a person with superhuman abilities?

Narrowing his eyes and raising his head, Yongen carefully looked at the girl in front of him.

Sure enough, she is indeed the woman who will be able to enchant the Black Cat Pirates' Jango in the future and make him change his mind and join the navy. Was she already so beautiful 14 years ago?

at the same time.

"Before today's training, let's do a 1000-meter running test as a routine."

Zefa stood on the high platform in front of the venue with his hands behind his back, looking at everyone and said.

...

Smoker was furious at the moment.

Not because Zephyr brought Yongen to train with them, or because Yongen called him son in front of so many people, but because...

He was actually "completely tortured" by Yongen once again.

Yes, in the 1000-meter speed test just now, he was far behind Yongen. If it weren't for the shorter distance, he didn't even think he would be lapped by this kid.

This couldn't help but make him feel very frustrated.

Are you really that bad?

Although he was six years older than the other party, he had already been left behind so far. Smoker really couldn't accept this fact.

"Sure enough, I still don't work hard enough..."

After strapping the forty kilogram weight back to his limbs, Smoker immediately secretly made up his mind to replace it with eighty kilograms after he got used to it in two days!

the other side.

"call!"

Yongen, who had sprinted across the 1000-meter track, stopped and looked at the sailors behind him who were extremely shocked because he had overtaken him by two laps. Yongen brushed his white hair from his forehead and revealed a smile on his face. An expression that couldn't be more proud.

Oh, no one can catch up with me in the ghost's swift steps!

"Is that guy human?"

"You are obviously shorter than us, but you can actually run so much faster than us?"

"This is too outrageous."

"What a monster..."

Those who can be favored by Zefa and trained by him naturally have good talents and strength.

However, some time ago, a Smoker came and compared them with each other. Now, such a perverted kid came unexpectedly. This not only dealt a huge blow to their self-confidence, but also made them feel a little unhappy. Shun.

"Perhaps he is only strong in running and swordsmanship, but not at all in other areas?"

For example, Smoker, although his fighting ability is outstanding, is really a sunset red when it comes to shooting. If you give him a flintlock gun, he can shoot nine times in a row within ten meters, leaving only one shot. It hit General Zefa's tea cup.

Therefore, they firmly believe that no one is perfect.

No matter how talented you are, there will definitely be shortcomings!

"Wait for the combat training in the afternoon. I'll see if you can still smile..."

A young navy man with short blond hair, a long face, and small eyes that were almost in line, whispered in a low voice.

...

"The next thing to do is melee combat training. I will divide you into groups of two for sparring, but before that..."

Zefa walked up to Yongen, put a hand on Yongen's head and said, "Does anyone want to fight this brat?"

The 18 disciples present heard this and looked at me, and I looked at you, but no one dared to come forward.

After all, these days, the fact that Smoker called him dad on the spot has spread throughout the base. They can't even beat Smoker on weekdays, so how can they beat Yongen?

Smoker was about to raise his hand when he saw this, but the young navy man with blond hair and small eyes took the lead and said, "Let me come and compete with the newcomers."

"very good."

Zefa nodded, then turned to look at Yongen: "This is to train your fighting ability when losing your weapons, so you can only use fists and feet, not knives. Do you understand?"

Without weapons?

He remembered that in the original work, Sauron seemed to have trained himself in this area, and it evolved into a sword-free style of swordsmanship.

"Then, please teach me more."

Yongen bowed, then walked to the sidelines and placed the two sabers he carried on his waist on the ground.

"His name is Gaspardy. He is a member of the Navy of the 1503rd class. He has been in the headquarters for four years. His favorite thing to do is to bully newcomers based on his qualifications."

At this time, Hina approached Yongen and reminded in a low voice: "Be careful with that guy, he is very cruel. It is said that when Smoker first joined, he broke two ribs and was lying on the bed to recuperate. More than half a month."

Smoker: "..."

No, why is it all about me again?

He glanced at Hina somewhat depressedly.

Yongen followed Hina's words and looked at the blond young man.

What a coincidence, Gaspardy happened to be looking at him, and their eyes met immediately. Then, in Yongen's very confused eyes, Gaspardy suddenly raised his hand towards him. He made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Yone:? ? ?

Good guy, are you openly provoking me?

So Yongen also rolled up his sleeves and gave him a middle finger with his right hand.

Not long after, the two came to the center of the venue.

"Boy, I heard that you are crazy?" Gaspardi sneered and turned his arm.

"It's okay, just average, not as crazy as my brother."

"Your brother?"

"Well, my brother dares to go up to anyone he sees...forget it, just don't mention that guy."

Yongen waved his hand, and then said: "Old rules, the loser this time must be called grandpa."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a commotion around him.

"Didn't you call me dad last time? Why did you call me grandpa this time?"

Everyone said, turning to look at Smoker.

Smoker: "..."

No, look at what I’m doing. I’m not the one competing with him now!

Also, I don’t know why I called you grandpa this time!

"Maybe... because you already have a son, so you want to have a grandson this time, right?" Hina, who heard this question, guessed seriously.