Pirates: The Greatest Scoundrel in Navy History

Chapter 186

The time passed in this fulfilling way.

Half a year passed quickly.

During this half year, Darren had been wearing the seastone shackles. In the morning, he went to the abandoned port to practice boxing with Garp, and in the afternoon, he continued to develop his observation Haki under the "beating" of the same period in the training camp.

As for the evening time, it was not Darren's turn to decide.

Sometimes it was Gion, sometimes it was Ashi, sometimes it was Gion first and then Ashi. The days were quite fulfilling, but a little bit of back pain.

And the unexpected surprise was that as the time of wearing the seastone shackles became longer and longer, Darren even gradually began to get used to the existence of this thing, and even the suppression effect of the seastone itself on the devil fruit ability users seemed to have weakened a lot.

The ability of the Magnet-Magnet Fruit is still in the "sealed" state, but the feeling of weakness has been reduced a lot.

...

Navy headquarters, abandoned port.

The wreckage of warships fell on the ground in all directions, and the fist marks on them were clearly visible.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Darren used a warship as a sandbag for training as usual, sweating profusely.

Every time he punched, the seastone shackles would make a crisp collision sound.

Not far away, Garp was sitting under a parasol, eating donuts leisurely, looking at Darren's sweaty back, with an appreciative smile on his lips.

After wearing the seastone shackles, Darren's punching power was countless times weaker than in normal state, which also meant that it was countless times more difficult for him to smash a warship than before.

But this kid gritted his teeth and persevered.

At this time, a passionate voice suddenly sounded.

"Hey!! Mr. Garp!! Please teach me too!!"

Garp was stunned, turned his head and saw a tall figure with black curly hair standing there, waving at him enthusiastically.

Here it comes again... Garp was full of black lines.

Since Kuzan knew that he was coaching Darren last month, he would come here every day and ask him to teach him with expectation.

Garp thought to himself that he didn't have time.

According to the latest news, the Golden Lion guy seems to have appeared in the New World again recently, and Zhan Guo is having a headache about it.

As for Roger, although there is nothing special, it is said that he had a brief fight with the "Lone Red" Baloric Redfield not long ago. The fight between the two tore a small island apart, causing panic in many countries.

Garp originally wanted to go out to sea again in two days, so he simply rejected Kuzan directly.

But this guy, after being rejected, didn't care at all. Instead, he became more passionate and came to the door every day.

Thinking of this, Karp said unhappily:

"Kuzan boy, if you want to learn anything, go to the instructor of the training camp..."

"But I have learned everything I should learn!"

Kuzan shouted loudly, clenched his fists and looked at Darren's back, with amazing fighting spirit in his eyes.

"I can't fall behind Darren, he is my lifelong opponent!"

This idiot... Karp covered his forehead in pain.

"Okay, okay, come here."

He sighed helplessly.

He didn't have a bad impression of the young man Kuzan, and the latter's talent was there, just like Sakaski and Borsalino, they were all "monster" level.

It's just that with the bad memories of coaching his own son and Sakaski before, Karp didn't like the title of "monster".

In fact, given his personality, if it wasn't for repaying Darren's favor, he probably wouldn't bother to teach Darren.

Kuzan was overjoyed when he heard the voice, and trotted over, looking at Garp expectantly.

Garp stood up from the recliner and came to an abandoned warship.

Darren, who was not far away, also stopped his training, took a short break, and looked over here with some curiosity.

Garp gave exactly the same instructions as he demonstrated to Darren.

"Watch it, I'll only teach you once."

As he said this, his eyes condensed, and he punched out!

A dull sound came out, and the huge warship in front of him instantly exploded into fragments all over the sky.

"This..."

Kuzan's eyes were shining, and he looked at the warship that had become waste with shock on his face, and couldn't help muttering:

"Too cool..."

Garp smiled.

"Do you understand?"

He said indifferently and looked at Kuzan.

At this time, he gradually understood that he

How crude is Kuzan's teaching method.

But he also wanted Kuzan to give up.

Unexpectedly, Kuzan fell into deep thought, and grinned a few seconds later:

"I think I understand..."

Darren: ? ? ?

Really understand?

Garp also said with disbelief:

"Then try it."

Kuzan chuckled.

He scratched his head while walking to a warship next to him, imitating Garp's movements clumsily, and threw a punch slowly.

Bang!

The warship made a dull sound, not loud, but the hull of the warship shook violently, and cracks quickly extended on its surface.

"That... I feel it should be like this, but it's a pity that the warship was not broken."

Kuzan said a little embarrassedly.

Garp and Darren were stunned.

"You...really understand it!?"

Karp woke up instantly, and grabbed Kuzan's hands with his eyes shining.

Kuzan nodded: "Yes, yes."

Karp was stunned, and then he laughed with his hands on his hips:

"Hahahaha, I knew it!! It's not that my teaching method is wrong!! It's that you don't have enough talent!!"

He pointed at Kuzan:

"You kid... are very good!! From today on, you will practice with me!"

Kuzan also laughed excitedly.

Darren looked at these two stubborn guys standing there with their hands on their hips and laughing, with countless black lines floating on his forehead.

This...

He suddenly understood something and covered his forehead with his hands.

It turns out that this "serious fist" can only be understood by single-celled organisms! !

"Darren!! Did you see it? I will catch up with you soon!!"

Kuzan stared at Darren with burning eyes.

"Okay, okay..."

Darren didn't want to talk anymore, so he just said it casually.

"It's quite lively here..."

At this time, a voice with a provocative smile sounded slowly.

The moment the voice fell, countless golden photons gathered into a tall figure in front of everyone.

"Vice Admiral Garp."

Borusalino smiled and greeted Garp, then looked at Darren.