Pirate: With Yamato, Kaido is coming!

A few minutes passed.

Kaido is back.

He held a wooden stick in his hand.

Yes, just a bare stick, not a mace.

Mo Long just wanted to ask why it wasn't a mace.

Kaido spoke in advance, looked at Mo Long and nodded and said, "Kid, you are very good, you didn't escape while I was making the mace for you."

"Kaido, why are you still talking like this?"

Although Mo Long thought about running away, he definitely couldn't say it out loud.

Accusing Kaido directly, "I told you that if I stay, I can marry Yamato, take over the Beast Pirates, and reach the pinnacle of my life. Faced with such a great future, how could I choose to run away?"

"Isn't this just like a pet cat that obviously can enjoy the favor of the shit-sweeper, but chooses to go out and wander on its own? Isn't that stupid?"

"Kaido, do you think I'm stupid?"

Mo Long looked at Kaido and asked.

Kaido shook his head, "You shouldn't be stupid, but you are very cunning."

"Kid, no matter what you say now, I won't believe it unless you prove your talent to me, instead of just talking to me like you are now."

"A strong person, when proving to others that he is strong, often beats others with his fists instead of telling that person that I am strong."

"So, do you understand?"

"You just said that you are talented, how can I believe that? With such a skill of talking, you might as well train me in Thunder Bagua quickly. When the time comes, slap me in the face with Thunder Bagua. Make me feel guilty for not trusting you. And feel ashamed and ashamed.”

Finished...

Kaido directly threw the imitation mace stick with a big head and a small tail in front of Molong.

This wooden stick has no spikes, and looks no different from Kaido's mace.

After throwing the wooden stick in front of Molong.

Kaido walked to the edge of a big stone, sat down, and took off the wine bottle from his waist.

Just like that, I sat on the ground with my back against the rock and started drinking wine.

see...

What can Molong say?

He didn't say anything.

Take a few steps forward, bend down, and pick up the stick.

I weighed it in my hand and found it was quite heavy.

I'm afraid it weighs about ten kilograms, right?

Mo Long could imagine that with his ordinary physique, wielding a wooden stick weighing ten kilograms, his arms, which would get tired within a few minutes, might not even be his.

but……

Even if he knew this would happen, he could only practice.

if not?

You can't just hold a stick and stand like a fool, right?

"call……"

Molong walked to the wall of the hill that was half destroyed by Kaido.

Holding a wooden stick in his hand.

Following Kaido's example, he stepped forward with his left foot.

However, when Kaido stepped on it, the ground cracked.

Did he step like this?

It almost made my feet numb from the shock.

But this is natural. What kind of monster physique does Kaido have?

What kind of ordinary physique does he have?

It can't be compared at all, right?

"Thundering gossip!!"

Molong imitated Kaido and roared.

He waved the wooden stick in his right hand and hit it hard against the rock wall.

He expected a miracle to happen.

but……

Miracles are called miracles because they do not happen easily.

and so……

Molong hit the rock wall with his stick, but still used all his strength.

Can you imagine what will happen?

The effect of force is mutual.

When Mo Long exerted all his strength against the rock wall, the reaction force from the impact on the rock wall also directly acted on the wooden stick in Mo Long's hand, and then was transmitted from the wooden stick to Mo Long's palm, and then through the palm. to the entire arm.

Then the arms convey the whole body...

Therefore, when the stick went down, not even a single stone chip was knocked off the rock wall.

But he himself was trembling due to the reaction force.

My palms hurt, my arms were numb, and my whole body was shaking like ripples...

far away……

Kaido saw this scene and smiled disdainfully, "This kid is really good. He actually used all his strength in the first practice. Is he stupid, or is he really confident in himself?"

shook his head.

Kaido ignored Molong and continued drinking!

And next...

But Mo Long began to practice Thunder Bagua non-stop.

On the empty island, only the four words "Thunder and Bagua" kept ringing.

"Thundering gossip!"

"boom!"

"Thundering gossip!"

"boom!"

"Thundering gossip!"

"boom!"

Every time he yelled Thunder Bagua, Mo Long would smash the wooden stick on the rock wall, making a loud bang.

Thanks to Molong's efforts.

A pothole also appeared on the originally flat rock wall.

The so-called dripping water wears away the stone.

Even a drop of water can penetrate the stone.

He kept hitting it with a wooden stick and made a hole in the rock wall. Is this reasonable?

that's it……

From dawn to dark.

Mo Long had smashed it countless times.

The sweat let alone soaked the clothes.

Even the ground beneath his feet had a puddle.

Mo Long felt that his arms and even his body were no longer his.

Now, all he had left was instinct, waving the stick constantly.

"Thundering gossip!"

"boom!"

"Crack!"

Thanks to Molong's constant efforts, Lei Mingbagua failed to learn it.

But the wooden stick in his hand had been broken into two sections.

I want to say something.

This is not the first wooden stick he has scrapped.

But the fourth root!

After all, the trees on the island are just ordinary big trees.

It was cut into a wooden stick by Kaido, which is not very strong.

If Mo Long was smashed against the rock wall like this, he would not survive for long.

The sound of the stick breaking was like the sound of a switch being pressed.

Molong's whole body faced the ground directly and fell straight down.

I couldn't hold on any longer.

This was the only thought left in Molong's mind after he fainted.

Soon...

Kaido walked over from a distance.

Looking at Mo Long lying on the ground, he felt a sense of admiration in his heart.

"You're obviously just an ordinary person, but you can train so hard? Kid, I can feel your efforts."

Although half a day passed from day to night.

Molong didn't learn the essence of Thunder Bagua at all.

He just took the wooden stick and hit it hard against the rock wall.

but……

This effort, this persistence, and this fighting spirit still touched Kaido very much.

If such a person cannot succeed, then who can succeed?

Maybe, Molong may not have talent.

But try hard enough.

Kaido somewhat recognized Molong based on a day's inspection.

If Molong knew Kaido's thoughts, he would definitely be very pleased.

I feel that my performance was not in vain.

That's right...

Mo Long knew that it was impossible for him to create miracles and learn the Thunder and Bagua.

He is not from this world.

So, if you can’t learn, why are you still working so hard?

Naturally, it created an illusion for Kaido, making Kaido mistakenly believe that he believed in his talent and felt that he could definitely learn it, so he worked so hard.

Otherwise, would a person train so hard when he knew he couldn't learn it?

Just like students who know that they will not be admitted to college, will they study hard?

Naturally not.

As long as he can give Kaido the talent he believes in himself, then Kaido will definitely relax his vigilance against him and give him a chance to escape.

In order to escape from Kaido, in order to survive.

What does this little effort and hard work count for?

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