The Pirate's Magnetic Apotheosis
Chapter 44 Nairo
Deep in the forest, there is a large flat open space with a radius of dozens of miles. In the center of the open space sits a series of ancient and simple wooden houses with a long history. Many bird's nests have been accumulated on some eaves, and the roofs and outer walls are covered with green moss. .
The cluster of wooden houses formed a circle, and a piece of land was once again vacant. The land was bare and not covered by any vegetation. The land had mottled traces caused by people trampling on it.
This is the island's martial arts arena, used for outdoor actual combat or some exercises that don't require equipment.
At this time, a battle with extremely different strengths was going on.
"Uhhhhhhh-"
A young man who was still showing off his strength and did not fall down easily glared at his opponent and punched him again.
"Flash straight jab!"
bang——
An arm that was longer than his whole body struck straight down with a whine of wind and strong airflow. The young man was hit in the chest and flew away.
He rolled on the ground several times until he was covered in dust. He spit out a mouthful of saliva mixed with mud and tried to stand up, but finally fell down unwillingly.
“Dong~~~~”
The member supervising the battle on the side beat the drum once and announced solemnly: "Winner, Jerry!"
"Too weak, too weak. I am indeed the king of this island!"
At this time, a tall, gray-haired little giant with a height of more than four meters stood in the martial arts arena, with his hands on his hips, proudly looking down at the boys and girls around him.
"Oh hey hey-"
The students wearing robes did not dare to look at him, they all lowered their voices and discussed cautiously:
"What? Even our No. 2 karate practitioner was defeated so quickly. He must be too strong."
"That's right. In my opinion, Master is nothing more than that."
"But, he doesn't practice karate at all, he only practices boxing-type fighting skills."
"So what, who made him so strong?"
"..."
"Sand~" A thin boy leaned against the outer wall of a nearby wooden house and spat.
He wiped his mouth and muttered disdainfully, "What rubbish martial arts? It's not the same as the master's. It's just a show off with a strong body. It's nothing special. If I were half as tall as him, I could kill him." Beat him up!"
"Well..." The very tall young man suddenly turned around, faced Nairo and squatted down, "Oh... do you have any dissatisfaction with me?"
"Sha..." Nairo raised his head and looked directly at her without giving in, "So what?"
"Well..." Jerry narrowed his eyes, looking a little serious.
"Sand..." Nairo made a meaningless sound and licked his mouth at the same time.
The atmosphere suddenly became silent and solemn. The other people did not dare to express their anger and looked at the two confronting each other in fear.
"Okay! Stop!" A calm scolding voice sounded.
Not far away, a young man who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground and had never spoken a word slowly stood up.
He was wearing a dark black monk's robe, had a Chinese character face, and a crew-cut black hair. He looked majestic when silent, and it was even more difficult to refute once he spoke.
"If you want to fight, let's have a formal showdown in the ring next week. If who loses, don't say you're not ready!"
"……Humph!"
"……Humph!"
Nero and Jerry crossed their arms, looked at each other, snorted, and turned away.
……
The bell rang for lunch break.
When others ended their afternoon practice happily and went to have lunch in twos and threes, the owner of the hall came to Nairo's side at some point and said, "Nairo, come with me."
After that, he led the confused Nairo to an exclusive lounge.
They spread their straw mats, flicked their robes, and sat facing each other on their knees.
"Master, why did you come to me?" Nairo said first.
The owner of the restaurant held the ear of the tea cup with his right hand and gently held the saucer with his left hand. He slowly moved it to his mouth and sipped, "Nairo, you must have felt it too. You are no match for Jerry."
"..." Nairo said nothing, with an unconvinced expression on his face.
Seeing him gnashing his teeth, the gym owner couldn't help but chuckle and shook his head, "I know you too well, Nairo. You are the most talented person in my name. Even if you use karate to fight against Jerry's original style, With incomplete boxing, you may lose, but the fight will definitely last for a long time.”
"Master, what Jerry relies on is not the martial arts you taught him at all, but his unique physical fitness and nondescript boxing." He clenched his fists and placed them on his knees, unable to help but tremble.
"Yes..." The owner put down his tea cup and stared at Nairo closely, "You are right, but so what?"
"Nani?!" Nairo raised his head in confusion and looked at the owner.
"You have to know that the real battle is strength, comprehensive strength, not simply limited to the rules of a certain martial arts. As long as you win, it doesn't matter no matter how despicable the means are, let alone just using the martial arts that suit you.
Nairo, although you practice the karate I taught you quickly, in my opinion, it is not the most suitable for you. "
The look of confusion on Nairo's face became even more serious, as he didn't understand the purpose of the museum owner's words.
"Your talent is very good, Nairo. As long as you hone it in a specific way, you can definitely reach the limit of superman." The gym owner continued, "If you lose this duel and are hit... I can give you A shortcut to become stronger!"
"!" Nairo showed an expression of joy and expectation.
"You have to know that the most powerful country in the world is not the most famous country in the world, nor the vicious pirates who fought lively on the Grand Line, but the one who has ruled the world for 800 years... World Government!"
The owner of the gym revealed his reasons in one sentence, "Therefore, over the years, this behemoth has naturally had an exclusive internal training mechanism that can directly transform ordinary people with natural talents into top experts.
The gym is not independent in Nanhai, but actually has many connections with the government behind it.
For example, Jerry, he has been noticed by government intelligence agents and has the intention of recruiting him. And you, too, if you are loyal to the government and willing to join its combat forces, I can help you build a bridge. "
"..." Nairo was speechless. He thought seriously for a while, then stood up, thanked him, and pushed out the door.
He was not in the mood to eat, but walked towards the woods, hoping to take a walk to relieve his worries.
He was walking aimlessly, and before he knew it, the surroundings darkened, and it turned out that he was deep in the woods.
Nairo looked around, but there was no one around. He could only hear the crisp chirping of birds and the chirping of cicadas. The breeze blew through the emerald green leaves, bringing a touch of coolness. The dense branches and leaves of the tree crown were intertwined, and the sun shone on the face, casting tiny particles. of gold-like fragments.
His mood couldn't help but feel much better, and when he was about to turn back, a hand suddenly placed on his shoulder.
From behind, a slightly childish male voice came to my ears, "Hey, brother, what's bothering you?"
Before he could react, the voice continued, "Say it and it will make me happy."
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The cluster of wooden houses formed a circle, and a piece of land was once again vacant. The land was bare and not covered by any vegetation. The land had mottled traces caused by people trampling on it.
This is the island's martial arts arena, used for outdoor actual combat or some exercises that don't require equipment.
At this time, a battle with extremely different strengths was going on.
"Uhhhhhhh-"
A young man who was still showing off his strength and did not fall down easily glared at his opponent and punched him again.
"Flash straight jab!"
bang——
An arm that was longer than his whole body struck straight down with a whine of wind and strong airflow. The young man was hit in the chest and flew away.
He rolled on the ground several times until he was covered in dust. He spit out a mouthful of saliva mixed with mud and tried to stand up, but finally fell down unwillingly.
“Dong~~~~”
The member supervising the battle on the side beat the drum once and announced solemnly: "Winner, Jerry!"
"Too weak, too weak. I am indeed the king of this island!"
At this time, a tall, gray-haired little giant with a height of more than four meters stood in the martial arts arena, with his hands on his hips, proudly looking down at the boys and girls around him.
"Oh hey hey-"
The students wearing robes did not dare to look at him, they all lowered their voices and discussed cautiously:
"What? Even our No. 2 karate practitioner was defeated so quickly. He must be too strong."
"That's right. In my opinion, Master is nothing more than that."
"But, he doesn't practice karate at all, he only practices boxing-type fighting skills."
"So what, who made him so strong?"
"..."
"Sand~" A thin boy leaned against the outer wall of a nearby wooden house and spat.
He wiped his mouth and muttered disdainfully, "What rubbish martial arts? It's not the same as the master's. It's just a show off with a strong body. It's nothing special. If I were half as tall as him, I could kill him." Beat him up!"
"Well..." The very tall young man suddenly turned around, faced Nairo and squatted down, "Oh... do you have any dissatisfaction with me?"
"Sha..." Nairo raised his head and looked directly at her without giving in, "So what?"
"Well..." Jerry narrowed his eyes, looking a little serious.
"Sand..." Nairo made a meaningless sound and licked his mouth at the same time.
The atmosphere suddenly became silent and solemn. The other people did not dare to express their anger and looked at the two confronting each other in fear.
"Okay! Stop!" A calm scolding voice sounded.
Not far away, a young man who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground and had never spoken a word slowly stood up.
He was wearing a dark black monk's robe, had a Chinese character face, and a crew-cut black hair. He looked majestic when silent, and it was even more difficult to refute once he spoke.
"If you want to fight, let's have a formal showdown in the ring next week. If who loses, don't say you're not ready!"
"……Humph!"
"……Humph!"
Nero and Jerry crossed their arms, looked at each other, snorted, and turned away.
……
The bell rang for lunch break.
When others ended their afternoon practice happily and went to have lunch in twos and threes, the owner of the hall came to Nairo's side at some point and said, "Nairo, come with me."
After that, he led the confused Nairo to an exclusive lounge.
They spread their straw mats, flicked their robes, and sat facing each other on their knees.
"Master, why did you come to me?" Nairo said first.
The owner of the restaurant held the ear of the tea cup with his right hand and gently held the saucer with his left hand. He slowly moved it to his mouth and sipped, "Nairo, you must have felt it too. You are no match for Jerry."
"..." Nairo said nothing, with an unconvinced expression on his face.
Seeing him gnashing his teeth, the gym owner couldn't help but chuckle and shook his head, "I know you too well, Nairo. You are the most talented person in my name. Even if you use karate to fight against Jerry's original style, With incomplete boxing, you may lose, but the fight will definitely last for a long time.”
"Master, what Jerry relies on is not the martial arts you taught him at all, but his unique physical fitness and nondescript boxing." He clenched his fists and placed them on his knees, unable to help but tremble.
"Yes..." The owner put down his tea cup and stared at Nairo closely, "You are right, but so what?"
"Nani?!" Nairo raised his head in confusion and looked at the owner.
"You have to know that the real battle is strength, comprehensive strength, not simply limited to the rules of a certain martial arts. As long as you win, it doesn't matter no matter how despicable the means are, let alone just using the martial arts that suit you.
Nairo, although you practice the karate I taught you quickly, in my opinion, it is not the most suitable for you. "
The look of confusion on Nairo's face became even more serious, as he didn't understand the purpose of the museum owner's words.
"Your talent is very good, Nairo. As long as you hone it in a specific way, you can definitely reach the limit of superman." The gym owner continued, "If you lose this duel and are hit... I can give you A shortcut to become stronger!"
"!" Nairo showed an expression of joy and expectation.
"You have to know that the most powerful country in the world is not the most famous country in the world, nor the vicious pirates who fought lively on the Grand Line, but the one who has ruled the world for 800 years... World Government!"
The owner of the gym revealed his reasons in one sentence, "Therefore, over the years, this behemoth has naturally had an exclusive internal training mechanism that can directly transform ordinary people with natural talents into top experts.
The gym is not independent in Nanhai, but actually has many connections with the government behind it.
For example, Jerry, he has been noticed by government intelligence agents and has the intention of recruiting him. And you, too, if you are loyal to the government and willing to join its combat forces, I can help you build a bridge. "
"..." Nairo was speechless. He thought seriously for a while, then stood up, thanked him, and pushed out the door.
He was not in the mood to eat, but walked towards the woods, hoping to take a walk to relieve his worries.
He was walking aimlessly, and before he knew it, the surroundings darkened, and it turned out that he was deep in the woods.
Nairo looked around, but there was no one around. He could only hear the crisp chirping of birds and the chirping of cicadas. The breeze blew through the emerald green leaves, bringing a touch of coolness. The dense branches and leaves of the tree crown were intertwined, and the sun shone on the face, casting tiny particles. of gold-like fragments.
His mood couldn't help but feel much better, and when he was about to turn back, a hand suddenly placed on his shoulder.
From behind, a slightly childish male voice came to my ears, "Hey, brother, what's bothering you?"
Before he could react, the voice continued, "Say it and it will make me happy."
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