Every time Gawain gasped, the blood falling from his mouth and face to his lips fell to the ground.
He clung tightly to Garp's back, strangled Garp's neck with both hands, and refused to let go no matter what!
Garp tried desperately to stand up, but gradually, Gawain's body became somewhat shapeless.
Visible to the naked eye, part of Gawain's muscles and skin turned into thunder and dispersed in the surrounding blood!
It seemed that the thunder made Garp unable to stand on the ground.
Or maybe it was the greasy blood that made Garp's hands slippery.
Anyway, in the next moment, Garp made a thump and his chest hit the broken deck hard.
The deck was full of sawdust, but with the strength of Garp's muscles, even if he was seriously injured, no one could control the sawdust piercing his flesh.
But even if he wasn't more seriously injured by the sawdust, Garp still didn't have the strength to get up.
He just lay on the ground so weakly, gritting his teeth and widening his eyes, but he didn't even have the strength to fight back.
As for Gawain, he sat on top of Garp and locked Garp's neck tightly!
Blood foam continued to pour out of Gawain's lungs, and his eyelids drooped tiredly.
He used all his strength on his waist and arms.
He didn't even have the strength to loosen his arms!
One second, two seconds, twenty seconds, thirty seconds.
There is nothing funny at all. With the action of slapping the floor, Garp and Gawain are still testing their last willpower even if they don't move.
And their appearance made everyone watching around them fall into complete silence!
No one was walking, no one made a sound, and even their breathing became lighter, and it also seemed that Garp and Gawain's breathing became heavier!
Until six minutes later, at a moment that almost broke the heartstrings of everyone on the ship.
The two heavy breathing sounds in the middle of everyone suddenly disappeared!!!
Garp closed his eyes completely, and his muscles were no longer tense, but as limp as if they were completely exhausted.
After practicing for many years, Karp has the muscles of a bodybuilder, but also has flexibility that far exceeds that of a yoga master.
For a moment, Gawain's body was completely stripped of strength by Garp, and he staggered while sitting on Garp's back.
But even so, Gawain still kept locking Garp!
After being locked for another eight seconds or so, Gawain seemed to be waking up from a dream and raised his head with the smallest movement.
He turned his neck hard, and when his neck only turned an angle of less than twenty degrees, he finally let go of his hand.
Zhila!!!
When Gawain's arm and Garp's neck separated, there was a strange sound, as if a scar was being peeled off.
Both of their bodies recovered very quickly, so much so that after being close to each other for a few minutes, they almost grew together in the weird Cthulhu style!
The plasma stuck to his arm and Garp's neck made everyone around him look horrified.
Bai Xing was so frightened that he fainted on the spot.
thump!!!
After letting go of Garp, Gawain slid straight to the side.
If it had been in the past, someone would have picked up Gawain in his arms.
But now, not only Gion has not taken action, but even Hancock has not rescued Gawain.
The fierceness of the fight that just occurred completely demonstrated the determination of the two people participating in the battle!
In the face of that kind of determination, any intervention or help seems to be blasphemy to Gawain and Garp!
Just like that, Gawain's right shoulder hit the deck.
He couldn't feel any pain at all, and he couldn't even feel that he was still alive. He just lay on his side on the ground, and it took him a dozen blinks before he finally made a new move.
I saw him reaching out and scratching in the air, as if he was looking for some fulcrum. At the same time, he used the strength generated by taking a break for more than ten breaths to straighten his waist with difficulty.
Gawain, who was holding his torn arm on the ground and bathed in blood, stood up with great difficulty at the speed of dozens of breaths per movement.
Due to excessive tearing of his left eye, he could not see anything. He had to close his left eye tightly and struggled to look at Garp's body with his right eye which could only be opened slightly.
etc!
With just one glance, even at this time, Gawain heard Garp's heavy snoring.
It seems that Garp has not yet become a corpse. He even fell asleep where he fell.
Hearing such a voice, Gawain moved his mouth slightly.
Even though he is so good at keeping a smile, his smile at this moment is just like the hideous appearance of an evil spirit entering the human world.
He raised his head happily, and then gently clenched his fists.
At this moment, Gawain's movements were strangely exactly the same as Garp who had just defeated Rocks!!!
More than one person thought so. At least at this moment, Rayleigh, who had witnessed the war that year, had narrowed his eyes in surprise.
"This action is like a legacy. I suddenly feel that if I were Garp, my death would be worth it!
Damn it, old thief Garp, you robbed my godson first, and then my precious apprentice, what the hell did you do!!!"
For a moment, Rayleigh couldn't tell whether to laugh or cry. He cursed loudly and waved his hands to all the shocked people around him.
"Hey, it's over. Hurry up and take them two to the hospital!"
"etc!"
Just when Rayleigh finished speaking, Jinbei and Gion said in unison instinctively. As they spoke, they simultaneously stopped the people who wanted to get close to Gawain.
"Wait a minute, Rayleigh!"
Gion shouted.
"Although they do deserve treatment, somehow I always feel like Gawain wants to do something more!
If he hadn't still been thinking about something, he would never have used his last strength and will to maintain his current posture at this time!"
Speaking of this, Gion turned to Gawain nervously, and she quickly yelled and asked.
"Gawain, do you still have the strength to speak?"
Unfortunately, Gawain didn't respond at all to Gion's questions. He just stubbornly continued to nail himself there!
Seeing this, Gion was a little confused, and she shouted to Gawain sadly and worriedly.
"Gawain, you..."
"Stop talking, let's save people. After the beating to this extent, neither of them can give any answers!
I even suspect that the Lord has passed out, and the only thing that is still standing is his will, so we should save him!"
Yixiao reminded Gion, and then he wanted to walk towards Gawain.
But the moment he smiled and stepped forward, Jinbei's eyes suddenly turned sharply.
"What is standing is not only the will of the adults, but also the appearance of the adults!
Damn it, I seem to have thought of it!!!”
After muttering to himself, Jinbei stopped laughing and looked at Lucci nervously.
"Did you take a picture? Damn it, did anyone take a picture of this?!!" he shouted and asked.
Facing Jinbei's question, Lu Qi, who looked extremely shocked, was slightly stunned, and he quickly looked at his men.
At one time, more than twenty nervous camera bugs were lifted up by their subordinates.
"made a bid!"
"I didn't videotape it, because although the beating was shocking, it wasn't very nice to watch..."
"I took a picture of Lord Gawain locking up Garp!"
"I got it, we got it, Lord Gawain wins!!!"
For a moment, the words from the photographer's mouth seemed to unlock something extraordinary.
One second ago, those on the boat were so nervous that they didn't dare to breathe.
The next second, there was such a roar of cheers that the Rab at the beach couldn't help but spray water.
In the midst of such cheers, Fatty Fatty shouted to Gawain.
"Sir, you can rest assured, we have recorded everything, you win!!!"
"Yeah, you win, kid!"
"Garp-chan passed out. He is not an iron man. He also falls into a coma sometimes!"
"Lord Gawain, you can rest now, I will take care of you!!!"
Just after all the cadres expressed their stance to Gawain, Gawain's standing body fell straight back.
Boom!
He hit the deck hard.
Then there is no consciousness of the world anymore.
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In the New World, on the Redforth, while listening to the barcarolle sung by Beckman, Shanks picked up the metal carved wine flask given to him by Gawain and poured the wine into his stomach in small sips.
Behind him, La Chilu looked at the sky, chewing on the meat leg and laughing.
"There are a lot of news birds today. How many of them have flown above us? Is there any big news recently?"
"Who knows, we'll find out soon anyway."
Jesus looked up into the distance, and at a glance he saw their ship's exclusive news bird, which was the largest and strongest seagull in a group of seagulls, even wearing a body armor...
The crew members greeted the news bird with a smile, and soon after, the folded newspaper was delivered to Shanks.
Putting down the flask and opening the newspaper, Shanks just took one look at it and was so shocked that he breathed out a big gulp of alcohol!
"What the hell, haha, did I read that right?!!
Big news, this is really interesting big news, that guy Cap actually lost!!!"
"What?!!"
Beckman, who was singing the barcarolle, stood up suddenly. Without saying a word, he snatched the newspaper from Shanks' hand.
After taking a quick glance at the photo on the front page of this news, Beckman showed an extremely horrified and shocked expression!
In that photo, Gawain's muscles were clearly torn into countless strips. He was like an evil ghost crawling out of the grave that had just grown muscles. His fists were clenched and his hands were hanging naturally.
standing there.
And in the lower left of this photo, Garp's extremely clear body, which is also covered in blood and lacerations, has become the most appropriate background board for Gawain at this moment!
In other words, if the text of this news was not matched, Beckman would not even be able to tell that the two people were Garp and Gawain based on the photo alone!
And precisely because of this photo, the content of the text that should not be believed by people at this moment has become a fact that almost no one can question!
"Oh my God, how could Garp lose? I always feel that even if we beat him with a whole boat of people, it would be difficult to beat him like this, right?"
While saying this, Beckman threw the newspaper to Lachilu and Jesus.
When the two of them took the newspaper, Shanks snorted dissatisfiedly.
"Hey, what are you doing? I haven't seen enough yet, okay?"
With that said, he simply squeezed in between Lachilu and Jesus Bu, and the three of them stared at Gawain's photo non-stop!
Beside them, all the cadres of the red-haired regiment crowded over, and everyone who could see the newspaper was shocked at this time.
And people who can't see the newspaper, especially the monkey.
He directly extended his big hand into the poor seagull's arms.
Facing the monkey's big hand, the seagull retreated a few steps timidly and desperately, but it was finally caught in the monkey's hand.
The monkey's hand reached under its body armor, and the big hand dug into its soft feathers.
With the seagull crying in despair, the monkey took out all the newspapers from the seagull's arms.
Just like that, a moment later.
"Idiot!"
"What the hell is this!"
"How could that guy be so strong? He didn't even dare to take one of Shanks' moves and could only dodge, right?!!"
"Is this a legendary fruit that has not appeared for hundreds of years? Is this the most powerful natural fruit?!!"
"It's actually like this. Even if we haven't competed with the enemy to this extent, have we?"
"It's simply terrifying. I suddenly don't want to meet these two guys anymore, no matter Garp, or Gawain who beat Garp to such an extent that he forcefully beat Garp to the ground!"
Accompanied by the voices of a large group of cadres, Beckman in the center of the crowd frowned and lit a cigarette.
While blowing out a puff of smoke, he said to Shanks who was examining the photo.
"The strong men of the past have been thrown off their horses, and the situation in the sea will be rewritten!"
"yes!"
Hearing this, Shanks nodded, and his remaining right hand couldn't help but keep stroking his gryphon.
While rubbing it, he said to Beckman thoughtfully.
"However, I originally thought that the first strongest man from the old era to be defeated would be our pirate Newgate!
After all, only we pirates like to be the ones who challenge the strong and replace and succeed them!
I really didn’t expect that compared to Newgate, it was Garp, the flag of the navy, who fell first!”
Having said this, Shanks looked towards the horizon from a distance, his vision lingering on the clouds and sun at the highest point.
"My Celestial Dragon friend, you have already begun to stir up the ocean. So now that you have gained this fame, what will you do next?"
Shanks thought...
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Meanwhile, New World, Dressrosa.
Flamingo tightened the corners of his supposedly brilliant mouth and looked at the newspaper in front of him with a deep and gloomy look.
His eyes lingered on the swollen and torn right eye in Gawain's photo, which could barely be opened!
"My fellow racer, what do you want to do?
In the past, you already had an identity that I could only hope for!
And now you want to surpass me even with pure fists!!!"
After saying this harshly, Brother Ming's teeth started to rub together, but after just a moment of friction, he was stunned for a moment, and then he started laughing crazily.
As he continued to burst into laughter, he covered his face with his right hand.
"Fufufufu, it's so funny, this guy obviously doesn't even bother to see me!
It's obvious that he has never concealed his intention to absorb the Shichibukai, but he didn't even pay attention to me, a Shichibukai who was once a member of his clan!
A guy like him won't even think about comparing himself to me, or in other words, I'm not qualified to compare with him, and I'm the only one who shamelessly wants to compare with him!!!"
Having said this crazily, Doflamingo stood up suddenly!
"He never sees me, or he thinks I'm not worthy of his attention.
Or, it’s because he doesn’t have me as a person in his territory!
Am I not worth winning over? Fufufufu!!!
What I have in my hands is worthy of anyone’s attention!
Then why didn't he see me or even let me see him?
He wants me to die!!!"
After speaking, Brother Ming waved to his cadres.
"Since he wants me to die, then I can only put myself to death and live!
Zefa, Fufu, Zefa is on that guy’s boat, right?
Very good, very good, I will go see him!
How could I wait for him to come to see me, how could I give him the chance to kill me?