The Evil Generation of Pirates

"Huh?" The three people who came over were stunned.please()

After the joke was over, because the three of them blocked his view, Portes turned to one side and walked around them to look at the rain outside: "What are you here for?"

Derek looked at Yamos: "I'm a little worried about him."

"What do you have to worry about, grown man?" Portus stood up straight and wrapped his raincoat tightly, "We have already negotiated now. His Daoli value is severely stretched, and he wants to prove that his Daoli value cannot be Determine a person's strength. If he gets my approval, I can let him enter the monster class."

"Okay!" Hughes and Doe felt happy for Yamos.

Drake didn't think it was that simple. Portes was their teacher and had fought against Zefa. He knew Portes' strength very well. It was not easy to get his approval: "Are you sure? Yamos .”

Yamos nodded without hesitation.

"So, you are going to go now..." Drake said.

Portus yawned again, feeling very tired: "Otherwise, the monster class will have formal lessons tomorrow. And not many people know about it on a rainy night. If this doesn't happen, at least it won't be embarrassing, right? .Okay, okay, let’s solve it as soon as possible.”

With that said, Portus walked out.

Yamos looked at the three of them: "Don't worry about me, Hughes, I'll borrow your sword. I might need it later."

"My sword is in the class, I'm going to get it!" Hughes could feel Yamos's determination. As a friend who already knew the other party better, Hughes would not stop or comfort him at this moment. In this situation, the only thing he needs to do is to fully support Yamos.

Hughes ran away quickly, and Yamos passed between Doe and Drake. After walking a few steps, he stopped and turned his back and said, "I will use all my strength later. Then rely on me." You guys carried me back to the dormitory."

"You guy..." Derek turned around, Yamos had already gone out, swallowed by darkness and rain.

Yamos is a very persistent person. Drake has never imagined the power that a person with a strong heart can bring. Yamos gave him the answer.

Never give up on yourself, others have put in countless times of effort to train and train. The core of every day is training.The only reason he was able to develop this unremarkable body into a leader was his inner heart that he had never been able to understand.

"This man." Derek looked at the darkness outside the door, and Doe turned around to listen to him. "He has a strong heart. If one day, he is innocently favored by him and allows him to encounter an opportunity. Then He will definitely seize that opportunity and make the most of it and become something extraordinary."

"High praise." Doe said with his hands on his waist.

Drake put on the hood of his raincoat and walked outside: "It depends on his life whether he can encounter that opportunity that can change his life."

……

"Wow wow wow..."

It rained heavily and visibility was poor at night.Yamos could vaguely see Portes' figure. He followed Portes about ten meters behind him and walked towards the fighting platform on the side of the playground.

Although the Naval Academy is very big, both of them were very fast and arrived in a short time.Portes stood at one end of the fighting platform, and Amos looked at him, but Amos couldn't see clearly what Portes's expression was.

"Are we going to start?" Yamos Zaiyu asked loudly.

"Stop talking nonsense." Portus said in a low voice and rushed over.

Yamos had a look on his face. He didn't expect that Portes would use the Navy's Sixth Shave. He didn't treat him as a new student.

However, he was not that unbearable and simply swept out with one leg, choosing to use offense instead of defense.

Portus was already close to Yamos in a moment, and Yamos's reaction was quite interesting to him. He did not dodge, but swept his legs. He came over and directly received this move head-on.

It's a pity that this trick is still useful for people who are not much stronger than Yamos, such as Drake and Smoker, but it will be a desperate struggle against someone like Portus who is not at the same level at all. .

Portes' strength and reaction speed were very strong. He directly grabbed the ankle of Yamos' left foot with one hand and kicked Yamos in the stomach with one foot.

"Poof!" Yamos suddenly felt a rolling pain in his stomach, but he still tried to pull his leg out of Portus' hand with strong willpower.

Portus kicked again.

"Ahem!" Yamos gritted his teeth, his face was ashen, he bounced up with his right foot, his whole body was suspended in the air, his left foot was caught, and his right foot kicked Portes in the head.

Portus let go of Shiamos' ankle.

Yamos flipped over and landed four or five meters away.

"Boom!" A bolt of lightning flashed across, and soon the ear-splitting thunder resounded across the sky and the earth.

Raindrops fell on the raincoat, making a dense "tap-tat-tat" sound.

After only breathing for less than two or three seconds, Yamos took the initiative to face Portes.Although it has only been a month and I cannot learn the Sixth Marine Style at all, I have still mastered a few key points. If I integrate these key points, I will not be able to achieve a real shaving speed, but I can still make considerable improvements.

The moment he approached, Amos punched Portes directly in the face.With his current physical condition, if he were to hit an ordinary person, he would be half disabled even if he was not dead with one punch.

Portes had full confidence in his own strength. During the battle with Yamos, he never even thought of evading.Facing the fierce punch that was coming at this time, Portes directly stretched out his palm to catch it.

"You're not very strong..." Portus followed up with his fist, his hand motionless in the air.

"Land Kick·Side Kick!" Yamos used the old method again. With his hand restrained, he kicked Portus again.

When Portus heard the word "Lan Ji", he subconsciously became vigilant. He raised his foot and blocked his calf in front of him. Amos kicked him in the calf.

Portes, who was originally vigilant, rolled his eyes and pushed Yamos's fist a few meters away with his palm: "I was shocked. I thought you really learned the Lanjiao in a month. With such power, you are going to Do you want to be a strong talker?"

"Huh..." Yamos and Portes distanced themselves again, and he controlled his breathing, "If I say that you are domineering and domineering, do you believe it..."

"Come on, you are a strong talker." Portus waved his hand and walked towards him, "You can't fight with your words alone, Lanjiao!"

Portus' legs directly curled up to attack with a vacuum, and the sharp power seemed to tear Amos apart.

Yamos quickly dodged, but he was still rubbed against his calf, which made him tremble with pain.He knelt on one knee, put one hand on the ground and looked at Portus, his face expressionless despite the severe pain in his calf.

"This is the real Lan Jiao." Portus looked at him condescendingly.

Drake and Doe rushed over and stood on the side of the fighting platform. Looking at the rainy night, two black figures were confronting each other, one standing and the other squatting on the ground.

"Is the knot... over..." Doe looked dumbfounded.

"No." Derek frowned and immediately rejected Doe's guess. He solemnly said, "If he compromises and admits defeat so easily, then he is not Yamos."

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