My little brothers are all big guys

The war ended as planned.

The war ended as planned, with Shiki the Golden Lion captured, and Sengoku and Garp injured.

But Marinford was already devastated, with heavy casualties.

Ivan witnessed the dead, the broken limbs, and the miserable conditions, and he was in a heavy mood, and had no appetite for several days.

Shiki the Golden Lion made a scene at the Navy Headquarters and was captured, and the news shocked the entire sea.

At the same time, another man who aimed to surpass Roger completely ran away on the sea after losing his goal.

The Navy training camp, the base for the Navy to cultivate fresh blood.

Because Garp was seriously injured, there was no way to train Ivan and Smoker for the time being, so they were also sent to the training camp.

Ivan and his friend's small bodies, wearing custom-made navy uniforms, are particularly conspicuous in the crowd.

"Hey, look at these two little brats, can they become navy?" A tall fat man sneered.

The fat man is only 17 years old, with tight muscles, round and plump. His name is Mason, and he is the son of a rear admiral.

He usually looks down on Ivan and his friend: "This is the training camp of the Navy Headquarters. How can any cat or dog come in?"

"Who said it's not? I heard that the blond brat brought a weaned baby and a woman in."

"Haha, does he think he is playing house here, or he himself is not weaned yet and needs a woman to feed him."

"Hahaha."

The fat man Mason and a thin man laughed. The thin man is called Kuro, Mason's younger brother.

Ivan also heard their conversation. His age and Smoker's age have always been hotly discussed, and he did bring Ace with him.

As for the woman Marit, she was arranged by Garp to take care of Ace.

Ivan walked towards Mason and the others with a smile and asked, "Oh, then according to your Excellency, what does it take to be a navy?"

Smoker saw the smile on Ivan's face and knew that this guy must be doing something bad, so he also went over to join in the fun.

Mason glanced at Ivan's small body and said with disdain, "Of course it's an elite, kid, I'll say it in advance, if you want to train and drag the whole team down, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Yes, although the navy training camp emphasizes the elite route, it is more important to cultivate a sense of collective honor and ask everyone to support each other.

"Oh, so you are very strong? You are an elite?" Ivan asked with a sneer. He originally planned to become famous, and now he has an excuse to make trouble.

The thin Kuro answered first: "Of course, Lord Mason is the son of a major general, with a good family background, and has been training since childhood."

"Lord Mason is an elite who has defeated ten marines alone, and you mud legs can't compare."

Kuro's words made Mason feel comfortable, and he raised his chin proudly.

Ivan kept smiling and showed a flattering gesture. He stretched out his hand and said: "Oh, Lord Mason, I have heard of your name for a long time. I really admire you."

"In the future, I will follow you. I believe you will become a big man in the navy."

Don't hit a smiling person, Mason was even more arrogant, frowned and hesitated, and stretched out his hand.

"Well, see that you know what's good for you..."

Before he finished speaking, Ivan changed his face instantly, pulled the other's arm, pressed his shoulder against the other's body, bent his waist and threw the other over his shoulder.

Bang, Mason's body weighing more than 200 kilograms fell to the ground, and he was stunned for a moment.

Kuro opened his mouth wide, as if he had seen something incredible.

His heart was still so dark, Smoker also felt very happy, and teased Ivan in his heart, after all, he and Ivan would rise and fall together.

"Am I dazzled? That kid actually threw Mason to the ground."

"Who is that kid?"

"Haha, Mason is so embarrassed this time." The onlookers talked about it.

Listening to the ridicule of others, Mason's face turned pale. Damn it, this stinky kid who doesn't follow martial ethics, I won't let him go.

He was furious: "Boy, you are looking for death."

Ivan looked disdainful and contemptuous: "I didn't expect you to be so weak. I take back what I said just now. It's all because I was too young. I thought you were very strong and wanted to mix with you. Alas, I am too embarrassed."

Hahaha, the onlookers laughed even more happily.

Killing people and destroying their hearts, Mason screamed twice and stretched out his big hand to grab Ivan's head.

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The movements were not fast, and Ivan saw them as flaws. Ivan turned his head, grabbed the opponent's arm with both hands and pulled hard.

Suddenly, Mason's body of more than 200 pounds leaned forward uncontrollably, and Ivan bent his right leg and hit Mason's chest.

But Mason was not simple either. He grabbed Ivan's knee with his left hand, and his whole big hand was more than enough to hold his knee.

Mason grinned: "Little boy, you can't run away."

Being caught by such a meat shield warrior is not good. Ivan instantly had a countermeasure. He pulled Mason's right arm with both hands to gain strength, and the whole person was suspended in the air, and kicked the opponent's chest with his left foot.

With the help of the interaction of forces, Ivan escaped and fell to the ground with a backflip in the air.

Mason just took a step back. He was thick-skinned and did not get hurt at all by that kick.

The moment Ivan landed, Kuro wanted to attack from behind, but Smoker blocked his way and said confidently: "Two against one is not glorious!"

Mason patted the dust on his clothes and grinned: "Kid, if I beat you to tears, don't blame me for bullying the weak."

Ivan had a bad idea and replied: "How about we make a bet?"

"How to bet?"

"If you lose, you will be my little brother?"

"Hahaha." Mason laughed with his hands on his hips: "I will lose to you, are you kidding."

Ivan provoked: "Then do you dare to agree? Aren't you afraid of losing?"

"Mason, are you afraid of this kid?"

"Mason, if you are confident, agree, don't embarrass your father." The crowd started to make a fuss again.

Under such circumstances, Mason was a little embarrassed: "Okay, I agree, what if you lose?"

"Then I will kneel down and kowtow to you to admit my mistake." Ivan answered casually.

"Okay." Mason was also serious. His body was fat and tight. Although he might sway when walking, once he exerted force, his muscles would tighten.

His arms were fat and strong, with clear muscle lines, and every tendon was full of strength.

His legs were also extremely strong. Although they were short and thick, he stepped very steadily with every step. He charged forward, punching like a tiger descending from the mountain, coming with a fist wind.

Ivan looked solemn and jumped back. Mason chased him closely, waving his fist as big as a casserole continuously. Each punch was very powerful, at least five or six hundred kilograms.

Ivan could only rely on his small body and speed to dodge.

"What's wrong, kid, you are not stubborn anymore? Is all you can do is hide?" Mason mocked.

Pulling away from each other, Ivan got serious, and activated his Observation Haki. The two fought again. Mason threw several punches, and Ivan dodged and looked for a flaw, punching him with his little fists.

But he couldn't break the defense at all, and Mason teased him that he was tickling him.

The two sides pulled away from each other again, breathing heavily, and their physical strength was consumed.

"Mason, can you do it? You haven't taken this kid down for so long."

"That kid is great, come on, beat Mason down."

The onlookers started to make a noise again, and Mason got anxious, waving his fists and rushing up again.

There was no other way, but the situation was very safe now, and Ivan planned to expose the ability of the Flame-Flame Fruit.

"Fire Fist." He shouted, and flames appeared on his fists, and the temperature around him rose rapidly.

As he waved his fists, a column of fire attacked Mason.

Ah, Mason was horrified and rolled on the ground, barely avoiding the attack, but his butt was rubbed by the flame.

Ouch, it hurts, Mason rolled on the ground for several rounds before putting out the flame.

"You, you are actually a devil fruit ability user."

The onlookers were also shocked. Ivan was young, but he was good at physical skills and was an ability user. They were envious and extremely.

"Do you want to admit defeat?" Ivan asked playfully, playing with a ball of flame in his hand.

Admit defeat? How is it possible? Mason said stubbornly: "You cheated, the bet doesn't count, we are now tied."

Ivan didn't waste any words and threw the ball of flame at him, and Mason could only dodge in embarrassment.

Pointing his index fingers at Mason, Ivan shouted: "Ni Chome, flame machine gun."

Da da da, he flew out flame bullets from his index fingers, Mason's scalp was numb, and his body kept rolling on the ground.

Smoker clenched his fists. This guy was really well hidden.

There was a flaw. When Smoker was stunned, Kuro seized the opportunity to attack. The two of them had been fighting with physical skills.

Kuro admitted that he underestimated this white-haired kid, but now the battle was about to end.

But he was tragic. He kicked in the air, but passed through Smoker's body. Instead, the smoke wrapped around his body and smashed him to the ground.

Ah, people ignored Kuro's screams. Someone muttered in despair: "Another fruit ability user, or himself

Of course."

In the distance, Lieutenant Colonel Zorn, who was secretly observing the battle, was also in a state of panic. These two little brats were incredible.

After the battle, Mason was exhausted and was knocked down by Ivan, and Kuro was beaten to a pulp by Smoker.

Zorn pretended to be unaware and walked out, shouting to all the new recruits in a serious tone: "Assemble, training begins."