Pirate's Strongest Swordsman

The next day's competition was not much different from yesterday.

This day!

Fang Ming played a lot, eight games in total, and basically tortured his opponents until they were exhausted.

Only then did he let go!

Want to give in easily? Hey, that's impossible. If you just give up like that, wouldn't the experience points be wasted?

Therefore, all the selectors who played against Fang Ming had a broken mentality and could not express their suffering.

If you don’t fight.

The countless girls present all looked down upon her, and one person even surrendered immediately when he came on stage, arousing everyone's contempt.

The referee announced on the spot that the admiral had no need for weaklings, and taught the one who surrendered a lesson until his face turned red!

Fang Ming felt happy and sat on the stage, occasionally watching the battle.

Naval Base!

It's rare to have such a leisurely time, but he is not too anxious. There is still some time before the great pirate era, so don't worry.

At the very least, Luffy and other protagonists.

The tip of the spear is first revealed, and I have just found my third partner, a lie!

This is some information that Fang Ming got based on naval intelligence. At least, they have not yet gone to the great navigation route.

"call!"

"At the end of the day, I have earned more than 500 experience points, which is not bad. If the income is stable, the system will soon be upgraded to another level."

Fang Ming was secretly happy.

The third upgrade may have different functions.

But he must wait until he has accumulated two thousand experience points before he can implement it. There are already one thousand three hundred experience points on the system panel.

Dazzling.

Five days have passed since this strength test, and the competition became more intense, with voices shouting wildly:

"Come on, I won't be eliminated, I can definitely do it!"

"There are still 10 points left before we can advance directly. We must work harder..."

"Oh! I'm already at -45 points. I'm really unlucky. I've lost 45 games in a row. Oh my god, do I still need to live?"

"..."

Among the selectors in the audience, some were happy and some were sad. Fang Ming had competed 40 times and won all 40 games!

almost.

This year's selectors have no rivals, but they have also encountered a few Devil Fruit ability users, but their development results are really mediocre!

The level of development is very low, and they can only use Devil Fruit, some of the most basic powers.

Fang Ming looked at the crew-cut man and asked, "Zi Mo, how are you? How many points are you still short of?"

Zi Mo opened his palms and smiled slightly: "There are still eight points left to advance. In the previous game, I had a tie with Kitano Lanno. Otherwise, my points would be 43 now."

Fang Ming gave him a thumbs up.

only!

Rogers, who was next to Fang Ming, looked worried.

"Hey! Brother, what's wrong with you? You look like you've eaten a fly. Can you stop looking so ugly?"

Fang Ming looked at Rogers with confusion.

"I have some unfortunate news for you. I won 20 games and lost 20 games, and now I still have zero points!"

Rogers was on the verge of tears and expressed his soreness.

Fang Ming patted his shoulder gently, narrowed his eyes and comforted: "It's okay, isn't it just a test? The important thing is to participate!"

Rogers was stunned for a moment and slapped Fang Ming's hand away. Why did God really want to participate?

Ranked in the bottom 50 points!

He will be eliminated by the naval base, and he must play well in the sixty games. Although he is only a zero, the other selectors have a lot of negative points.

The last two days.

Even every night, you can hear the selectors practicing their boxing and fighting skills crazily.

Under this kind of pressure, it can be said that every selector is working hard. Even if the points cannot reach 50, they still have a glimmer of hope!

As long as the final points are not in the bottom 50, they will also advance.

night.

There is a huge square under the South District dormitory, which is specially reserved for selectors to exercise!

At this time, Rogers was standing upside down on the iron pole, practicing endurance.

Next to him, Fang Ming and Zi Mo each held swords and knives in their hands. If Rogers dared to be lazy, he would go up and slap him.

"I said, brother, can't you use snacks to practice? Where are you looking?"

Fang Ming had a black streak on his head.

He held the Cold Light Sword in his hand and patted Rogers' thigh, making him wail. This die-hard guy's eyes were confused and he was always out of shape.

"Spare me, two warriors!"

Rogers was about to shed tears. He stood upside down. His whole body could be described as miserable, and his legs were shaking.

Zi Mo held a knife in his hand, patted his other thigh unceremoniously, and said sarcastically: "Do you want to be eliminated? Or be looked down upon by your goddess?"

"Can you be a little more manly!"

Speaking of it.

Rogers was speechless for a moment, then endured the pain in his body and continued to stand on his head. He had already said that it was so ugly to be eliminated!

It can be said that I will never have the face to see anyone in the future.

nearby.

The other selectors looked at Rogers with envy. They were thinking, why is this guy so lucky?

There were actually two masters who gave him pointers and helped him improve his strength!

However, this guy still looked aggrieved. The boys in the other dormitories were even upset and wanted to come over and beat him!

"Damn it, how great would it be if they were my friends? There are people supervising the training, ugh! Why are there such big differences between people?"

"Who says it's not the case? Rogers is such a bitch, he doesn't even cherish it properly..."

"Is it him? A few days ago, he confessed his love to our goddess in public. If this guy is going to be eliminated, haha, it will be really satisfying."

"..."

Those gossips fell into Rogers' ears. He almost stood up in anger and wanted to fight with them now.

"Hey, hey, your movements should be standard. You can't bear this little energy. A man must be able to bend and stretch!"

Fang Ming looked disgusted.

Then he patted his thigh with the sword in his hand. The pain made him wail again.

"Hmph! I'm not angry, they are just jealous of me. They don't know anything about my romantic pursuit of the goddess!"

Rogers retorted.

Zi Mo felt that his IQ was almost being lowered by him, so he directly took the knife and patted his left leg again.

"You talk too much nonsense. Finish practicing quietly and try to go to bed at twelve o'clock in the evening."

"Great!"

Zi Mo and Fang Ming sighed in their hearts, can this guy be saved? It still depends on himself, alas! As friends, they can only help so much.

The sixth day!

The test became more and more intense as the tests progressed, and they had to show their true abilities and some desperate measures.

Especially those who are still teetering on the edge of points.

"Game 67, No. 25 Rogers, versus No. Kitano Ranno!"

Whoa!

When this voice sounded, everyone was horrified again.

The cheers and cheers were continuous. Of course, these had nothing to do with Rogers, but mainly their goddess, Kitano Ranno!

Her popularity is too high, because her points have reached forty-six points.

As long as you win four more games, you can advance!

Rogers was so excited that he was speechless. This was his goddess. He was thinking about fighting against the goddess again.

Fang Ming had a dark face and gave him a slap in the face: "Can you be a bit promising? I told you yesterday, have you forgotten?"

"Show your true ability and don't be looked down upon by the goddess!"

"Hehe, I can do it, don't worry."

Rogers gave Fang Ming an OK gesture, and then walked onto the ring as if he had lost his soul.

Kitano Lanno looked at the man with glasses in front of him. He was neither handsome nor gentlemanly, yet he confessed his love to her in public?

She couldn't help but frown a little!

But soon, her eyes returned to sharpness, and there was a short dagger in her hand, with a cold light flashing.

"If you really want me to like you, at the very least, you have to defeat me!"

Kitano Lanno spoke very seriously.

Although Rogers was usually relatively casual, he now heard her words clearly and suddenly remembered what Fang Ming said, he must not be timid at this time.

"I will definitely defeat you!"

Rogers also changed to a serious expression.

offstage.

Fang Ming, Zi Mo and Yinghong Litchi finally breathed a sigh of relief. This guy can finally be serious, otherwise it would be really embarrassing!

"Blast legs, finger guns!"

Rogers drank lightly, and the next moment he was extremely fast, because he had found a trace of energy that was enough to support him, and he used a finger gun.

After Fang Ming and Zi Mo's devilish training on him these past two days, he felt confident.

however.

His opponent is not an ordinary selector, but a powerful female player who can compete with Zi Mo, Kitano Ranno!

"too slow!"

Kitano Lanno's delicate little face said expressionlessly.

She was also extremely fast. Just when Rogers' figure arrived, the dagger was already placed on his neck.

this moment.

Rogers gasped and was almost frightened to death. Isn't this girl too strong?

Below the ring, crazy cheers rang out again.

Her strength made the senior officials of the naval base nod for her, and ordinary lieutenants were no longer a match for her.

"Kitano Ranno wins, with 47 points"

Then the referee announced that Rogers would step down. Looking at his eyes, he looked a little listless.

"How about it?"

"Now you know I'm not trying to hit you, right? Just work hard and try to beat her before graduation. What's so frustrating?"

Fang Ming said indifferently beside him.

"That's right. But in the future, if I want to become a senior general in the navy, won't I just lose another battle? One day I will fight back!"

Rogers' expression quickly recovered.

Full of confidence!

This guy's mentality is always hard to understand, so forget it, Fang Ming doesn't care about him anymore.

Not long after, it was Fang Ming's turn to play again!

However, the opponent was tortured by him again and again in fear. Everyone below was already used to it. This guy was simply outrageously strong.

I have been praying in my heart, hoping that with good luck, I will never encounter Fang Ming on the court.

this day.

Fang Ming had five games. After gaining experience points and adding five more points, he was doing pretty well.

Rogers is pretty good, he had six games today!

Lost a game to Kitano Ranno.

The rest of his luck has finally come back, and now his points are finally positive, five points, which is really hard-won.

There are other selectors too.

Hiding in the corner and crying bitterly, having lost 70 games, how unlucky must this be?

Just like that, the last day of testing has quietly arrived.... See more! Prestige official account: hhxs665