The Pirate Incarnate as Thunder

Ninth Tower, seventh floor.

In the bright candlelight, Reg, who put on his white training uniform for the first time, appeared in the training ground.

"Good morning, Brother Qiao." Reg greeted with a smile.

"Hey, hey, hey, it's you, get out of here, there are still 20 minutes until the assessment time." Qiao, who was leaning on the soft chair, looked unhappy because his sleep was disturbed.

Reg curled his lips and Joe was like this. This kind of character made him more approachable.

Reg, who sat down on the edge of the dojo, might as well start meditating like this.

A few minutes later, Joe seemed to have had enough sleep. When he opened his eyes, he saw Reg sitting cross-legged, and amusement flashed in his eyes: Life is really endless, and exercise is endless.

Although Mr. Joey always said that suffering is a precious treasure of mankind, he has lived for almost 50 years. Even on Tallinn Island, which is full of orphans, he has only seen two people: Colin and Reg.

These two people are the ones who truly turn suffering into wealth.

The other children, although hard-working, are still in the category of normal people: this kid in front of me is really too much.

He would not admit that when he saw Reg, he would have the illusion that he was a useless person. So the "angry" Joe stood up, stretched out, and wiped away the goo in his eyes: "Reg."

Reg opened his eyes when he heard the voice: "Brother Qiao, there are still 14 minutes."

Qiao, who had the word "well" floating on his forehead, grinned: "Of course I know my hands are a little itchy. Let me see what you learned from Colin."

Reg didn't object to the early assessment: "Okay, Brother Qiao."

Reg came to the center of the dojo and bowed seriously. He knew exactly what kind of opponent he would face next.

Ten years ago, Qiao's Daoli was 3500. The person closest to Lu Qi in memory was known as the strongest person in the past 9700 years.

Originally, he could be promoted to P0 smoothly, work for the world's noble Tianlong people, and obtain higher treatment and status.

But he refused, like Colin, and ran to Tallinn Island, where he stayed for many years and had the urge to retire straight away.

Even these elite personnel trained with the concept of "dark justice" cannot stand what the Dracos do. It is conceivable how much those victims will hate the Dracos.

"Let's test our strength first." Qiao, who twisted his neck, hooked his hand contemptuously.

Reg, whose mouth twitched, held his breath, closed his eyes and raised his arm. When he opened it again, he hit Joe's palm with a fierce blow.

Reg's face turned red as his fists were swollen due to the shock from the iron block: This bastard, is there such a test?

"Hmm, 182, good progress."

Qiao didn't feel guilty at all about cheating others, and he praised him seriously.

"Please advise."

Reg who spoke directly launched an attack, his fists leaving with the sound of whirring wind.

"just kidding"

Joe had no intention of moving at all, and smiled quite unscrupulously.

But Reg didn't have any intention to stop. If he used the iron block again, it would not be an assessment, but a rogue act.

As expected, Joe didn't use the iron block. The moment Legg's fist struck, he flicked his palm casually, causing his body to lose balance.

Reg reacted very quickly. He immediately retracted his right fist and stretched his left fist to his chest. At the same time, he accelerated his body and lowered himself to the ground. Sure enough, Joe's knee hit him immediately.

If I can't guard against this, I'm afraid I'll be beaten until I'm spit on, and I'll have to lie on the ground for a while.

"Oh"

Surprised, Joe quickly struck with a side whip kick. Reg, who got up with the help of the reaction force of his knees, seemed to have expected it and turned his body sideways in advance.

唰

With his kick raised in the air, Joe took a small jump back, dispelling Reger's intention to attack.

"Looks like we need to be more serious." Qiao combed his messy curly hair a few times and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Reg's entire body was tense with murderous intent.

This was not the first time he had encountered such a thing, so he knew clearly that if he dared to blink now, he would immediately face a series of violent attacks.

"It's useless."

Joe, who was speaking, stepped forward, but Reg rushed over. Of course he knew he couldn't defend himself.

Bang Bang Bang Faced with Reg who was actively attacking, Joe blocked all the attacks with extraordinary ease and kicked Reg away with a sideways kick.

Sha Lege rushed forward again in a daze.

The corners of Qiao's mouth raised, and he closed his eyes as if his whole body had awakened.

Reg didn't care about his surprise, and used his fists and kicks to create many afterimages. But Qiao seemed to have seen it, and

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Dodge all his attacks.

This is the strength created by the body's powerful instincts and countless times of tempering and sweat.

The blow from Paleg's little foot was caught in the hand of Joe who suddenly bent over.

"not good"

After reacting, Reg directly kicked out his other foot.

But as usual, Qiao grabbed his other foot, lifted him up while standing upside down, and then instantly slapped him to the ground.

Will you die if you fall like this? Of course not, but lying down for several months is inevitable.

Reg bowed his body and protected his head.

The ground of the entire dojo did not tremble at all and was extremely solid.

Joe let go of his hand and hooked his hand again: "Come."

Reg, who barely landed on his back, jumped up and attacked again because he couldn't beat him, so he had to fight even more.

If you don’t even have the courage to attack, then you can never surpass the person walking in front.

"morning"

Elaine's eyes opened as wide as possible with half of her face exposed. What did she see?

Brother Qiao actually did the work he was supposed to do before the stipulated time.

And the test subject is Reg, whom she likes to hug the most.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Brother Qiao, you are going too far."

The girl with twin ponytails suddenly woke up and directly joined the battle between the two.

"Elaine, you are still a little too young."

Joe, who was interrupted from the battle, disappeared in front of Reg's eyes in an instant. After returning again, Elaine flew back faster than when he came, showing no mercy at all.

Reg, who was sweating profusely, gritted his teeth and continued the attack. He must have shaved just now, it was too exaggerated.

"Really, I'm a girl." Elaine, holding her belly, looked at the footprints on her white clothes, puffed up her cheeks but did not add to the mess.

"Humph."

The sneering Joe punched Reg into the ground and distanced himself again.

Shaking his head, Reg quickly stood up, charged forward again, and was knocked down ten seconds later. He charged again, and was knocked down again: over and over again, persevering.

As time passed, everyone from p9 arrived one after another and watched quietly as Joe defeated Reg to the ground again and again with absolute advantage.

Gabra, who was standing next to Reg, was eager to try.

"This is an assessment."

Ada spoke out and Gabra had to give up.

"Brother Qiao went too far today."

"Definitely a bit Elaine, have been a few times"

"Um, 21 times."

"I usually just pass it a few times."

"That's because he thinks it's troublesome. He's obviously interested today."

Everyone whispered to each other that such things happened too often here.

It would be damned if Reg could get into a fight with Joe.

Bang bang bang, wherever you fall, you get up.

Gradually, Joe became more and more serious about playing with this child, and his progress seemed to be somewhat rapid.

"Yoyoyi, the benefits of meditation have been revealed." Nushiri raised his head proudly.

Everyone else nodded in agreement. Master Shan Laozi's meditation training is indeed very effective: it's just that few people can persist in it.

30, 31, 32 As the number of times gradually increased, everyone couldn't bear to watch: There is no need to fight to this level, right?

But seeing Qiao's expression, they couldn't even bring themselves to remind him seriously.

41, 42, 43 By the 45th time, Reg was already swaying when he stood up and even closed his eyes.

As if he got some kind of signal, Joe took the initiative to launch an attack with punches and kicks, but Reg dodged in advance without warning.

Joe punched for the third time and knocked Reg down again: "Gabra, take Reg to eat something, take a rest, and tell him that he passed."

Sure enough, Reg did not stand up again and passed out directly.

"Yes, Brother Qiao." Gabra quickly picked up Reg and left like the wind.

"Do you already have fighting instincts? How many times a day does Colin have to fight you?"

Feeling comfortable after the beating, Joe clenched his fists and said, "Ada, come here."

"Yes, Joe."

The tall and thin Ada looked bitter. This kid Reg activated Joe's hot blood cells.