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Chapter 32 Who is hotter?!

The battle on the uninhabited island started suddenly and ended quite suddenly.

The grandson Cai Yi, who had high hopes from Qingjiao, actually only lasted less than five minutes in the battle with Bartolomeo. Minus the self-introductions of both sides and the testing of each other, the two sides fought for less than five minutes.

trick!

Looking at her grandson who was pinned to the ground by the green barrier and having difficulty breathing, Qingjiao took out a booklet from his arms with an extremely ugly expression.

He hesitated for less than three seconds before throwing the pamphlet directly to Garp in the distance.

Garp casually took the brochure and flipped through it, nodding with satisfaction.

"Accepted."

Bartolomeo saw that Qingjiao took the initiative to hand over the secret of Bauchongquan to Garp. Naturally, he couldn't hold Cai Yi down, so he got up from Cai Yi.

Oh, it should be said that he climbed up from the barrier that was pressing on Cai Yi.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry, I lost."

Cai Yi walked to Qingjiao in despair, and he knelt down without hesitation.

He failed to live up to Qingjiao's expectations. Not only did he lose the game, but Qingjiao was forced to hand over the secret book of the eight punches that he had been practicing for many years.

Qingjiao glanced at Cai Yi, and then he stared indifferently at Garp, who was about to leave with Bartolomeo.

"What, Qingjiao, do you still want to be beaten by me?"

Garp didn't look back. There was a hint of ridicule in his tone. If Qingjiao still dared to take action, he wouldn't mind sending Qingjiao to the underwater prison again.

Although there is a World Government member country behind Qingjiao, even if he goes to the underwater prison, it is just a formality, but this does not prevent Garp from disgusting Qingjiao.

"Garp, this time your men took advantage of the Devil Fruit. Next time, when my grandson understands the secret of the Eight-Way Fist, he will definitely be killed!"

Qingjiao never loses even if he loses. In his opinion, as long as Cai Yi understands the secret of Ba Chong Quan, he can naturally break through the seemingly indestructible barrier. When the time comes, the cuckold kid will definitely not be his grandson's opponent.

"Uh-huh, I've been waiting for this day."

Garp waved his hand. Although Bator's potential was not as good as those three little guys, he didn't think Cai Yi could surpass Bator.

After all, he is better than Qingjiao, and Nabatuo is better than Cai Yi. Isn't this normal?

Seeing Garp taking Batu back to the warship, Qingjiao snorted with a somewhat troubled expression. Then he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, grabbed Cai Yi and returned to the pirate ship.

"Garp, just hold on to the secret of the eight punches that you can't practice. Do you really think that I will hand over the foundation of the Eight Treasure Navy to a navy?"

The Eight-Chong Fist is a move passed down from generation to generation by the Eight Treasure Marines. How could Qingjiao hand it over at will?

What he gave Garp was only his own understanding of Ba Chong Quan. There was no orthodox practice method of Ba Chong Quan, and his understanding was just a castle in the air.

From the very beginning, Qingjiao agreed to Garp's bet with the idea that he could not lose, but he did not expect that he would not make any money.

Green Pepper here is still feeling complacent, while Garp on the other side is already ready to take a nap.

"Lieutenant General Garp, why do I feel that something is wrong with the secret of the eight punches?"

Bartolomeo looked at the secret manual of the eight punches that Garp threw to him casually. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that something was not right.

It seems that everything here is about how to understand the secret of Ba Chong Quan, but there is no description of how to practice Ba Chong Quan.

"That guy Qingjiao, he thought he was very smart and planned a trick on me."

Garp yawned, and then looked at the pirate ship of the Babao Navy that gradually disappeared in front of him and showed a disdainful smile, "But he doesn't know that I don't want his eight punches at all."

The secret of Hachiuchen is to strike the opponent and simultaneously release a diffuse shock wave with powerful attack power. Ordinary shields cannot withstand that kind of attack.

It sounds very powerful, but in fact, the Six-Style Secret Six King Spear also has the same purpose.

Even Zefa's gun-jue finger-gun is three points better than Ba-chung boxing.

Garp wanted this secret just for William's sake.

After all, William could gain some insights from the random nonsense he wrote last time, let alone Qingjiao's painstaking efforts to compile the self-understanding of Ba Chongquan.

In this wave, Garp showed himself on the first floor. Qingjiao thought Garp was on the first floor and thought of a plan for the second floor. However, he did not expect that Garp was actually on the third floor. This wave was

Comparing who is more seasoned.

Obviously, judging from the results, Cap is slightly better.

"I heard that William has learned a lot of tricks again. I will give him a careful consideration when I return to the headquarters, haha."

The warship gradually left the West Sea, and Cap's very humorless laughter echoed over the empty windless belt.

Navy headquarters, elite school training ground.

William couldn't help but sneeze, and then he lowered his head to avoid Zefa's heavy punch.

It has been a week since I started sparring with Zefa. At the beginning, William could only last less than five minutes under Zefa. Later, as his skill connection proficiency improved, he barely improved by half a minute.

After that, in order to help William accumulate practical combat experience, and also to help William awaken his armed Haki and his knowledge Haki, Zefa no longer used his own Haki, but simply used physical skills to attack William.

Although this reduced the pressure faced by William, he still couldn't awaken his domineering power and felt that it would be good to force himself sometimes.

Just like Luffy during his two years of training, wasn't he the one who awakened the two-color Haki with Rayleigh's "help"?

Although he doesn't have Rayleigh as his first teacher, he does have better general Zefa and hero Garp. It's not like the navy admiral and navy hero can't compare to the right arm of the Pirate King.

As a result, William directly copied Luffy's training method in his memory and covered his eyes with black cloth from two days ago.

Let’s not talk about the armament color for the moment. The physical fitness of that thing is not up to standard. Even after practicing, it is no different from farting. But the sight, hearing and color are not so particular.

At this time, he was like a blind warrior, constantly experiencing the baptism of violent winds and rains.

boom!

With one move going east and west, Zefa released his finger gun with one hand to attract William's attention and landed a punch on William's shoulder without hesitation.

Although William was not injured by Zefa's deliberately restrained force, it made William clenched his gums in pain.

Seeing William shaking his head and struggling to stabilize his body, Zefa couldn't help but sigh.

Although he knew that this way of practice would help awaken the awareness of seeing, hearing, and color, one cannot just think about running after knowing how to walk. Cultivation must be done step by step.

Three days ago, William could barely hold on for seven minutes under his hands, but now, being able to hold on for three minutes is considered an extraordinary performance.

With William's talent, there is really no need to be too eager for success.


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