Pirate: I'm Luffy's uncle

Smoker silently took the ten hands, returned to his classmates, and used his power to help each of them up.

Tiger didn't cause any serious damage to them, it just made them temporarily lose their ability to fight.

The military cadets of this year were all standing there with crestfallen faces, and their dejected looks made people feel pitiful.

It's a pity that their teacher didn't take pity on them, but instead yelled at them.

"What a shame! 49 people besieged a 14-year-old boy, including a natural fruit ability user.

You were all defeated in just 10 minutes!

What do you tell you during training?

When encountering powerful enemies, you must know how to cooperate with each other!

It's better for you, you don't cooperate at all, you each fight your own way, and you just watch your classmates being defeated one by one. "

Some unconvinced students also wanted to refute Zefa.

With Tiger's desperate speed, they were knocked down before they could react. How could they cooperate?

But when they saw the cannibalistic look in their teacher's eyes, they wisely chose to shut their mouths and get scolded silently.

"I know what you want to say!

Can't keep up with others?

Are the fruits of Smorg free?

Spreading your smoke around your classmates will not only assist in defense.

Whenever Tiger attacks, you can spot him through the smoke and restrain him with abilities.

But you didn't choose to do this, you just kept doing useless attacks there.

And all of you who are being attacked, if this is a battle with pirates.

Even if the enemy's hand penetrates you, you have to bite him tightly to give your teammates a chance to attack. "

Zefa glanced at the group of students and saw that all of them lowered their heads in shame, obviously dissatisfied with their own performance.

"Starting from tomorrow, your training volume will be doubled! Smoker, you will be tripled!

I've told you not to rely too much on the fruit's power, but if you don't listen, you can't even understand the fruit you eat.

I have been relying on my natural ability all day long and not practicing my physical skills. Now I am easily defeated by a young man who relies purely on physical skills. Are you embarrassed? "

"...I'm sorry, teacher!" Smoker, who always went his own way and refused to accept discipline, was speechless at this time and could only admit his mistake and apologize.

Losing to a boy who was several years younger than him made the unruly man unable to hold his head high.

The three Tigers on the side looked at Zefa who was teaching the students, but they did not dare to kick out loud, for fear of being implicated.

Although Tiger was not Zefa's student, his aura as a teacher triggered the memory of his past life after studying for more than ten years.

Qingzhi was Zefa's student, and he didn't want the teacher to keep an eye on him at this time.

Zefa was tired of scolding, and turned around to see the three people standing there like wooden stakes, and grinned.

"Tiger, right? That guy Garp told me about you."

"Yes! I am Tiger, General Zefa."

"You performed very well just now. You have such strength at such a young age. You are worthy of being Garp's son."

Every time someone praises Tiger's strength, they always say that he is worthy of being Garp's son.

All he wanted to say about this was that he was right!

Without this monster's bloodline and talent, he wouldn't have been able to grow so fast.

In this world where fists speak, it is impossible to move forward without strength.

So he was very grateful to Garp for giving him this blood talent.

"That's ridiculous, General Zefa. I just hope I didn't disgrace my father!"

"Hahaha, you kid is very interesting.

However, your battle just now still had some flaws.

Come here, I will personally guide you! "

As soon as the conversation changed, Zefa showed his "fangs".

"If you want to give your students something to say, just say so. Why make these excuses!"

Tiger secretly cursed, but his face was still filled with a young smile.

"Thank you for your hard work. I heard my father say that your teaching ability is the strongest in the entire navy!"

"Oh? He really said that?"

"Of course! I heard it with my own ears!"

"Hahaha, okay, okay, then I will teach you a lesson today!"

Hearing Tiger talk so well, Zefa, who had originally planned to make him suffer, changed his mind.

At most, it would be enough to make Tiger look embarrassed and let the students vent their anger.

Having made up his mind, Zefa walked to the center of the training ground and signaled Tiger to come over quickly.

"You guys should also keep a close watch on me!"

The students on the side nodded like chickens pecking at rice and retreated outside the training ground, preparing to observe the teaching.

"I have nothing to teach you about seeing, hearing, and being domineering. It all depends on your own talent.

Obviously you are very good, your knowledge and color domineering can already predict the opponent's attack. "

"Yes, but we can't look too far yet."

"Don't worry about this, you are still growing at a rapid pace.

People outside call me "Black Wrist" because my weapons are so powerful.

What I want to teach you today is the various uses of armed colors.

Be careful! "

Zefa's hands were covered with a deep layer of black, and the thick armed domineering aura made Tiger feel palpitations.

"Iron piece? Broken mountain!"

Tiger raised his hardened right fist and rushed towards Zefa.

This mountain-shattering move condensed all the strength in his body, enough to smash a small mountain.

Zefa grinned and raised his left fist to meet him.

"boom!"

The two fists collided, and Tiger instantly felt as if he had punched steel.

His arm was numb from the shock, and his outstretched hand was hit back by a dark fist.

The whole person was sent flying backwards by this punch.

"This is the simplest hardening. The higher the strength of the domineering force, the harder the thing wrapped around it will be."

Zefa explained while playing.

Tiger flew backwards and barely stopped using his "Moon Step", but the scene of Zefa attacking his abdomen suddenly flashed in his mind.

"So fast!"

Although he saw Zefa's attack, Zefa had already appeared in front of him.

Tiger had no time to dodge, so he could only mobilize all his strength and concentrate it on his abdomen.

"Iron block? It's as motionless as a mountain!"

Zefa's fist came in an instant and hit Tiger's stomach mercilessly.

The steel-like defense began to disintegrate from the inside the moment Zefa's fist touched it.

The strong attack did not make Tiger fly upside down again, but only made him groan in pain on the spot.

Now he finally understood why so many people fell on the "iron block".

He can't hide, but he can't, and he can't defend himself by covering the attacked part with armament-colored Haki.

Faced with this kind of attack that cannot be avoided, the only thing we can do is fight like this.

Just as Tiger was thinking wildly, Zefa's voice sounded again.

"This is the advanced use of Armed Color Haki. Attacks like this have extremely strong penetrating power.

The principle is to send the entangled Haki into the interior of the enemy or object.

Strike from the inside to avoid the most defensive areas.

To do this, you need to focus your domineering energy on one point.

At the same time, you should be relaxed when launching attacks and cannot blindly use brute force.

This technique of using domineering energy is also called [Ryuu Sakura] in Wano Country.

But no matter what he calls it, it's just a way of using domineering power.

The most important thing is the strength of your own domineering power. "

The students who were watching and studying on the side nodded their heads in seeming understanding.

"Cough cough cough..."

Tiger held his wounded stomach, feeling Zefa's attack just now.

"Remember this feeling well. When you awaken your weapon color, you will be able to learn this method faster."

Zefa said to Tiger with a smile, and then without waiting for his answer, he punched Tiger again.

...

What follows is a complete "teaching" game.

With his current strength, Tiger was completely unable to resist and could only take the beating silently, feeling the "flowing cherry blossoms" in his body.

The students watching on the sidelines gradually relaxed their frowns and enjoyed Tiger's "performance" with smiles.

Zefa finally chose to let Tiger go after being beaten all over his body.

"Okay, with your talent, I believe it won't take long for you to master this technique."

Zefa may have initially given Tiger guidance with the idea of ​​venting his anger on his students.

But for Tiger, who was astonishingly talented, he still developed a love for talent and tried his best to teach him.

Each blow was controlled with just enough force to allow Tiger to experience the "flowing cherry blossoms" without causing too much damage to him.

Looking at Zefa who was still breathing slightly, Tiger understood his hard conscience.

After all, it takes a lot of physical strength and energy to accurately control the intensity of the strike.

Zefa is willing to use this painstaking method to teach Tiger, who is not his student, just to cultivate more talents for the navy.

"Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Zefa!"

"Hahaha, I'm not your teacher, I just taught you a few tricks.

If your father hears this, I won't have a good life. "

That's what he said, but the happy smile on Zefa's face still betrayed his mood at the moment.