Dragon Ball Simulator in One Piece

The next day, when the little girl and his apprentice woke up, Bai Ze had completed the task of frying fish and had made breakfast.

In this world where the entertainment industry is extremely poor, Bai Ze felt exhausted after a set of punches and fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, Bai Ze was awakened by his energetic body and could no longer sleep.

The era of sleeping in was finally behind him.

Even if he wants to sleep in, his mental body will make it difficult for him to fall asleep.

So I got up early to practice Qigong, went out to fry fish, and came back to cook.

After Bai Ze completed a series of tasks, Nami and others dragged their exhausted bodies to wake up, then washed up and sat down at the dining table to prepare for breakfast.

Snapped!

Bai Ze flicked his finger, and a bright energy ball exploded in front of Kouta.

"You don't have a share of breakfast today because you didn't wash the dishes last night."

Bai Ze said matter-of-factly.

"I..." Kota looked at the fish on the table in confusion, feeling a little aggrieved.

But he didn't remember whether he had washed the dishes last night, because he was so tired that he even forgot how to get back to bed.

"Go clean the place. If you can't clean it, you won't have lunch."

Bai Ze said lightly.

"..."

Hard, fist hard!

Kota was silent for a long time, and finally went to find a broom.

[Just wait, don’t let me get the chance to tell the pirates! 】

He secretly vowed to make these outsiders look good.

goo goo goo...

My nose smelled the aroma of food, and my stomach began to rumble.

Kota swallowed his saliva and started to work with his tired and sore body.

"How pitiful~" Nami glanced at Kota, held the bowl in her hands and said pitifully, and drank another bowl of fish soup.

"When he bullied the villagers, he should also have thought that he would be bullied by others."

After Bai Ze filled his stomach, he began to wait for the villagers who were willing to learn martial arts.

Over the course of a night, the enthusiasm of some villagers gradually cooled down, and they vacillated between working, muddle along, and wasting time learning martial arts.

There were still some idle young men who came to Bai Ze's martial arts gym.

One after another, forty young adults and five children came.

As for the other people in the village, they had done the work they were supposed to do, and they had bought and sold. It was as if nothing happened yesterday, and even the food expenses were not brought to Bai Ze.

Perhaps because he saw Bai Ze's fish frying scene last night, he felt that it didn't matter whether he could produce food or not.

The town has returned to calm, but there is indeed an extra martial arts gym in the center of the town, and there is also the sound of a group of young people practicing boxing enthusiastically.

Bai Ze didn't know much about how to teach formal martial arts, so he had to follow the methods in TV series. Anyway, he was teaching real Kung Fu.

The first step is to exercise.

In addition to the most basic standing postures, there are also frog jumps, squats, run-backs, sit-ups, push-ups...

Anyway, you can play whatever you want, let’s test the human limit in this pirate world first.

"Master, is it really useful to practice this thing?"

Some people couldn't hold it any longer and asked Bai Ze, holding their waists.

"This is the most basic thing. If you want to become stronger, you have to practice more, eat more meat, and practice martial arts diligently."

Bai Ze clasped his hands behind his back and inspected the apprentices to see if their movements were not up to standard, and then stepped forward to correct them. If he encountered those who seemed to be really exhausted, he would also let them rest temporarily.

Kota, who was sweeping the floor at the side, saw this martial arts practice scene and swept even slower.

As long as I haven't finished sweeping the land, I don't need to practice martial arts!

Bai Ze glanced at him and said, "If you don't finish scanning in 10 minutes, you don't have to have lunch."

"Yes... Master."

Kota had a grimace on his face and felt numb.

Soon, the morning passed, and Bai Ze sent the disciples back to eat.

By the afternoon, the number of Bai Ze's disciples had dropped sharply to more than 20, including no children.

The rest of the people no longer want to come here to suffer.

And these 20 people also hold that the sins of the day cannot be in vain, so they will practice for now and then give up if there is no effect.

In the afternoon, there is a cultural class. Bai Ze mainly teaches some knowledge about exerting force and ideas about morality.

The next day, the number of Bai Ze's disciples stabilized at twenty.

At the same time, their muscle soreness began to subside, their bodies had adapted to high-intensity training, and they were able to practice boxing well.

Bai Ze began to try to use the knowledge of military training to strengthen the collective consciousness of these disciples, such as standing at attention and jogging collectively around the island.

When Bai Ze has nothing to do, he will jog with these disciples to exercise his physical fitness.

Life gradually calmed down until one night a week later.

Four strong men climbed over the wall and ran into the dojo.

They crouched and cautiously ran to Kota's room and opened the window.

With a creak, Kota opened the door, showing a hint of joy.

"Damn it, this old guy is really crazy. He practices every day and makes my back hurt. Now I have recovered and have time to see you, boss."

As soon as the four people entered the door, they began to complain softly.

"Isn't that right? This old man is really trying to teach me to death. I do all the hard work, and he doesn't give me food at all times. I'm starving to death. Have you brought anything to eat?"

Kota cursed in a low voice.

These four people were his younger brothers who used to show off in the town.

They were also present when Kota was knocked unconscious by Bai Ze. They were calmed down by Bai Ze's expert demeanor and did not have an attack on the spot. Afterwards, they sneaked into the martial arts hall to become a disciple. After hard training, they finally reunited with their own The bosses gathered together.

"We're hungry too if we don't bring them. We can barely sustain the food at home to train here. What should we do now!"

One of the boys complained, his stomach growling.

Since Bai Ze came to this small town, they did not dare to blackmail the villagers at will, for fear that the villagers would tell Bai Ze that life was very hard.

"Now that things have happened, the only way to get rid of this old ghost is to invite the pirates over. I have been being manipulated by the old ghost and I can't get away. Which of you wants to go to the Fishman Paradise?"

Kota asked his younger brothers.

"This……"

The four men looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't say anything.

Going to the Fishman Paradise to find pirates is a life-or-death situation. Who knows whether those crazy pirates will attack you with a single blow.

If you stay in the town, you will only be hungry. If you usually go to the sea to catch two fish, you can live a comfortable life.

Kota knew at a glance that none of these people dared to go to the paradise. He sneered, "If you don't dare to go now, then you have to wait for the pirates to come to you. Don't forget, people have to go out in every town." We are the only one in Siye Town who has not touched upon the construction of the paradise."

"When the pirate masters investigate, we will all die!"

Kota's face was distorted and he said with hatred.

"It's been a week now. No matter how slow those pirates react, it's time to send someone to investigate!"