Pirates: Justice at Sea

Dalmesia looked gloomy at the lower abdomen dripping blood,

"If the shot landed not on the lower abdomen, but on the heart... I might... be dead by now..."

After a long silence, Dalmesia said with a hoarse voice, "I lost."

After finishing speaking, Dalmesia turned decisively and walked down the ring.

At this moment, the stands were completely silent. No one would have imagined that this battle, which was destined to be wonderful and evenly matched in the eyes of everyone, would end like this...

At this time, Zefa in the stands shook his head imperceptibly after seeing Dalmesia's appearance.

In his opinion, the top few students in the special training camp are stronger than Aizen's disciples, but the reason why he agreed with Aizen to arrange this competition is because of the actual combat of these Aizen's disciples Rich experience, and their various awareness after experiencing countless fights...

This competition is not only to frustrate the spirit of Aizen's disciples, but also to sharpen his group of stupid students.

(Compared with Aizen's first training camp, the second special training camp participated in much less actual combat. One is because of the destruction of King Kong Skull Island, and the other is because the first half of the great route is too calm at this time , lack of actual combat objects.)

Seeing this scene, Polusalino and the others who were sitting on the edge of the stands were immediately disappointed, and they all lowered their heads and ate snacks in a somewhat disinterested manner.

And just as Dalmesia walked to the edge of the ring and was about to step down, a hand suddenly rested on his shoulder.

Dalmesia looked back suspiciously, only to see Gabra looking at him with a smile on his face, his black eyes full of fighting intent!

"My victory this time was only due to your carelessness, not the result of a collision of our true strengths, so I think you will not be convinced."

"In this case, let's fight again." Gabra grinned.

Hearing this, Dalmesia froze, unable to believe what he heard.

"Your condition...is it alright?" Dalmesia said with a frown.

He is not willing to fight Gabra now, not because he can't afford to lose, but as the instigator of Gabra's injury, he is very clear about how much force he has used, and how Gabra's injury is. How serious!

It can be said that even though he has a penetrating injury in his lower abdomen, the severity of his injury is less than half of that of Gabra's!

Hearing this, Gabra shook his neck, then said with a smile, "It's all right, I feel very good~"

"Don't worry about my state. I have suffered injuries worse than this before. And you don't have to think about keeping your hands. As long as I don't crumble to pieces, my teacher will definitely save me~ "

Gabra held his head high and said proudly, his words were full of confidence in Aizen's ability!

At this moment, Ai Ran, who heard this in the stands, had a black line on his forehead, and didn't know what to say for a while...

After hearing these words, Dalmesia still did not turn around to face Gabra, but lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "No matter what, I still lost."

"You're right, you did lose, but that doesn't mean the battle between us is over."

"It's over..." Dalmesia murmured with a hoarse voice.

"Don't you want to prove your true strength? Are you really willing to end like this?" Gabra continued.

When Dalmesia heard this, he clenched his fists for an instant, but after holding on for a while, he suddenly let go.

"Hehe, if you lose, you lose."

Dalmesia suddenly smiled and said, "It's true that strength is nothing. If I lose, it means that my strength is not as good as yours. There is nothing to say."

"As a disciple of Teacher Zefa, I am not someone who cannot afford to lose."

After all, Dalmesia stepped over the railing without hesitation and walked down the stage.

The smile on Gabra's face disappeared instantly, replaced by a frosty look.

This ending is not what he wants. He not only wants to win Dalmesia, but also really defeats him in terms of hard power, completely defeats his pride, completely defeats the pride of the special training camp...

Just when Dalmesia's foot was about to step on the steps of the grandstand, Gabra on the ring suddenly said, "It turns out that Zefa's disciples... are a group of cowardly people who pretend to be fake~"

Dalmesia's foot stopped in mid-air.

"I keep saying that I can afford to lose, but I still dare not face the person who beat me~"

"You can admit the fact of failure, but you don't dare to challenge again."

Dalmesia slowly withdrew his right foot, lowered his head with a gloomy expression, clenched his fists uncontrollably, and made a creaking sound...

"Your behavior doesn't match General Zefa's reputation as a black man~"

"Tsk tsk, do you really deserve to be General Zefa's disciple with this kind of character?"

As soon as these words came out, all the students in the special training camp couldn't bear it any longer, and looked at Gabra on the ring with angry faces.

The three of Polusalino suddenly raised their heads, and the three pairs of eyes were fixed on Gabra on the ring. Then, the three of them showed an intriguing smile at the same time!

The violent ghost spider stood up in an instant, and clenched the tip of the knife around his waist with both hands. If Huoshaoshan beside him stopped him in time, he might have drawn his sword and rushed to the ring!

Dalmesia also raised his head abruptly, and looked at Gabra, who was on the ring with a mocking face, with an angry face, his bloodshot eyes revealed his monstrous anger at this time!

The cold and murderous gazes cast from the stands seemed to want to tear Gabra's body into pieces in the arena!

Even Drake in the ring next door felt the glow on his back!

Seeing this scene, Gabra was slightly startled, but in the end he held it back, and at the same time, the smile on his face became stronger, and everything developed as he thought.

Before he said this, he was ready to cause public outrage, but there was no way, he was really eager to have a dignified battle with Dalmesia!

Just when the two were at a stalemate and the atmosphere of the audience was extremely suppressed and was about to explode, Zefa's sudden opening broke the almost suffocating atmosphere!

"Dalmesia, go." Zefa said in a deep voice

Dalmesia, who heard this, looked at Zefa in disbelief, and his eyes turned red in an instant.

"Go and wash away the humiliation of failure in your heart..."

"Go get your honor back... get back the honor of the special training camp..."

"This time, you must do your best and leave no regrets."

"This is my order as your teacher!"