God's Pirate

Al nodded slightly, feeling that this was the best explanation.

"Don't be stunned. If you want to learn, come here and introduce yourself to everyone, and then practice with them. Then I will correct your posture." Seeing Al stagnant in place, Koushiro urged.

"Master, is he our new junior?" At this time, a little boy looked over, sniffed, and asked curiously.

What! You want me to practice with these little brats? What a joke! After all, I am someone who has the ability to develop as a swordsman! How old am I? Al glanced at the child's snot, his body trembled, and he subconsciously wanted to refuse, but he thought that it would not be good to do this when he first arrived, so he had to change his words and said euphemistically:

"There's no need for this! I can already defeat ordinary pirates, so there's no need for basic swordsmanship or anything like that? Can you teach me something else?"

"Oh? Really? Then what do you want to learn, but we only have basic swordsmanship here?" Koushiro turned his head and asked in surprise.

"Zante! It would be better if you could learn to fly and slash." Al said without thinking.

After all, this is the main purpose of his coming here.

Although he knows the secret to cutting iron, which is to understand the breath of all things.

However, when he was practicing with great enthusiasm, he sat quietly in the forest for several hours without any sign of realizing anything, and finally fell asleep.

Everything breathes? What the hell, does that kind of thing really exist? Why can't I feel it? If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have doubted whether he had been deceived.

Hearing this, Koushiro smiled gently, his eyes narrowed with no emotion visible, he opened his mouth and was about to say something.

Da da da. The sound of footsteps came.

A figure with a green algae head walked in. He stared at Al and asked coldly:

"Are you the one who kicks the gym?"

Playing in the gym? What the hell? I didn't, don't lie! Al subconsciously wanted to retort.

After all, he didn't want to do such troublesome things. Kicking Koushiro's sign would do him no good at all. He just wanted to learn the sword.

but.

"Zoro, you came just in time and I'll leave him to you." Koushiro said with a smile before Al could speak.

As he spoke, he turned his head and smiled at Al:

"That kind of thing is not what ordinary people want to learn, so you just have to compete with me as your apprentice."

That's it! You can't teach me if you don't know my level, right? After thinking about this, Al nodded slightly.

Then he took off his hat and put it aside, walked to a wooden barrel tray where a wooden sword was placed, and casually took out a wooden sword and waved it.

"Just him!"

Al tried his hand, and then stood opposite Zoro, looking at him with a smile on his lips.

No one needed to remind them. Seeing this posture, the children on the side walked towards the edge of the gym, staring at the two people in the center with expectation and excitement.

"Looking at your outfit, you can be considered a swordsman, right?"

Standing opposite Al, Zoro stared at the wooden sword in Al's hand, his tone obviously dissatisfied.

"What's wrong?" Al glanced at him doubtfully.

"Then let's try it out with a real sword, what's the point of using a toy like this!"

Zoro's eyes turned to Bai Yuan hanging on the black belt around Al's waist, his eyes flickering.

This, this is not good, why don't you be so violent! Al's mouth twitched and he subconsciously looked at Koushiro.

Koushiro nodded, still with a smile on his face.

Seeing that the situation could not be stopped, Al had no choice but to throw the wooden sword aside and touch his hand towards Bai Yuan.

"What, you want to compete with a real sword?"

"look forward to"

"We haven't met yet"

"It's still the same brother Zoro!"

The naughty children around them suddenly became excited. They could only use wooden swords. When they saw a real sword fight, their eyes lit up and they almost looked up to the sky and shouted.

As for the danger? nonexistent! How could a child of this age think of these things.

"That's how it should be!"

Sauron's eyes seemed to flash red, he opened his mouth with a smile, and excitedly pulled out his three sabers.

"let's start!"

Koushiro walked between the two of them and waved his arms vertically downward.

Al's eyes reflected Zoro's look. At this moment, he was looking fierce. He was holding a tachi in each hand and one in his mouth. He was rushing toward him like a wild beast.

The momentum was very strong, and the power could be seen to be great, but Al muttered, and the next moment he moved.

Both feet exerted force suddenly, and the whole person turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

"Chong."

The two of them passed each other, and where Zoro was just now, Al stood there with a smile and sheathed his sword.

"Boom."

On the other hand, Zoro seemed to have received a huge impact. His whole body flew two meters horizontally and hit the wooden floor.

"Why, how is it possible that he is the strongest brother Zoro? How can he do it with just one sword?"

Among the people watching on the side, Xigua Lang opened his mouth widely, his yellow teeth missing his front teeth were exposed in the air, and he murmured in disbelief.

Al looked at Koushiro with a smile on his lips, feeling proud. His expression seemed to be saying, "How about it! My strength is pretty good! I'm qualified enough to learn flying slashing."

Koushiro opened his mouth slightly, looking a little shocked.

"Chong."

Zoro half-knelt on the ground, took back the two swords in his hands, took out the word "Wado Yimoji" in his mouth, a sword full of commemorative significance for him, and put it in its sheath.

"Bang." He punched the ground.

He reached out and touched his neck, as if he could see the red marks on it. It was obvious that Al had cut him in the back before he could react, and the reason why he was still alive was probably because the opponent used the back of the knife to cut.

"Why! What do you mean! Why don't you kill me! Are you humiliating me?"

Zoro turned around suddenly, looked at Al with red eyes, looked ferocious, and yelled angrily.

Is he like this? Is your brain broken? I didn't use so much force, did I? Al's smile froze, not knowing what to say.

When Sauron came just now, he was protected by three knives in front. He didn't have a good chance to kill him with one blow.

In terms of strength alone, Sauron would not be much worse than him. After all, he is a swordsman with strange strength.

So in order not to hurt the opponent as much as possible, he then went around behind him and used the opponent's forward momentum to slash his neck with the back of the knife.

In the end, as Al expected, Zoro was hit two meters away and was not injured due to just inertia.

But what's going on now? Sauron actually blamed him for not killing him?

Al, who couldn't understand the situation at all, froze on the spot, thinking like a stone sculpture.

Zoro was half kneeling on the ground, staring at Al with his red eyes, waiting for his answer.

The atmosphere became tense, and the two people just looked at each other blankly.

Koushiro took his eyes on the two of them, nodded thoughtfully, picked up the wooden sword that Al had thrown on the ground, and said to Al:

"It seems that Sauron is no match for me, so I'll take action for the first time in a long time. Come with me!"

He glanced at the naughty children on the side who were about to move, and scolded, "You guys stay here all the time, and you are not allowed to come out!"

"Zoron, come too."

After saying that, he walked towards the courtyard without looking back.