God's Pirate

The next morning, it was just dawn.

"Hello everyone, my name is Al. From today on, I will learn swordsmanship with you. Please take care of me, brothers."

With his bare feet on the wooden floor of the Isshin Kenkan, Al held his hat in his left hand, leaned forward slightly, and said hello feebly.

There's nothing I can do about it. The existence of senior fellow apprentices is just a bunch of brats who look like abstract paintings.

If he hadn't thought of Koushiro's domineering sword, Al would have turned around and left.

"is that a lie!"

“This guy still needs to learn this?”

"This is the guy who defeated Senior Brother Sauron with one sword."

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The naughty children immediately started talking, not knowing why, and even looked at Al strangely.

That look seemed to say again, "Are you an idiot?"

You are already so strong, why do you still need to learn these things?

In their opinion, although this basic swordsmanship was useless, it was completely unable to compete with Al's combat prowess.

Who can do such a thankless thing, what else is he to be but an idiot?

Hey, if you look at me like this again, be careful that I look good on you! Al, who was stared at by dozens of eyes, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes.

Bear it! What do these little brats know. The sparrow knows the ambition of the swan! Han Xin can still endure the crotch humiliation! I am here today to learn from the great spirit of my ancestors, and I will definitely become a great person in the future! Just thinking about enduring these looks and not getting to know these little chaffinches made Elton feel much better.

Al glanced at them, wondering whether to stare back.

"Xigua Lang, come and show this junior brother a lesson."

Master Koushiro stood in the center and said with a smile.

"Ah, me? Master, my skills are humble, so I'd better not show off my shame!" Xigua Lang, who was missing a front tooth, glanced at Al subconsciously when he heard this, and then decisively refused.

Are you kidding me? It would not be fun if this monster held a grudge. The precocious child had already imagined that if he did this, he would be ravaged crazily in a few days.

After all, if Al said he wanted to ask him for advice, what would he do?

Well, not bad, very sensible! Al looked at him thoughtfully and nodded with satisfaction.

No matter what, he is still the man who defeated Aaron. If you want this little kid to teach you,

"No, there is no such thing. As a person who has completely mastered the swordsmanship and no longer needs to exercise, it is more than enough to do this little thing!"

Koushiro looked at him with squinted eyes, a warm smile on his lips.

"Yes, master!"

This, this, I just need to rest for a while. Xigua Lang, who was caught between the eyes of the two people, was about to cry.

But it was hard to disobey the teacher's orders, so he had no choice but to walk to the center with his wooden sword.

"drink!"

Xigua Lang grasped the wooden sword tightly, shouted to encourage himself, and then performed a set of "peerless sword skills" vigorously.

The wooden sword kept dancing in his hand, repeating the most basic movements of swordsmanship such as chopping.

There is nothing fancy, just a few basic movements. This is the 'basic swordsmanship' that Koushiro has been teaching them.

Although simple, it is very practical!

Just imagine, if you don't even have a solid foundation in using a sword, how can you fight with others?

That's why there are two most important aspects of swordsmanship: holding the sword firmly and exerting force.

Although it is basic, it is often the most important!

It has to be said that as a senior apprentice who has studied in the gym for two years, Xigualang has a good grasp of basic swordsmanship. His movements are skillful and rhythmic, and his cutting skills are also decent.

but

It was so slow that Al almost dozed off.

It only took him a full ten minutes to chop about 100 times. How satisfied was he with his expression?

Al was a little impatient in waiting, and subconsciously glanced at Koushiro, wanting to see what medicine he was selling in his gourd.

Koushiro looked at the center with a smile, as if he didn't notice Al's gaze.

Is this impossible? It's impossible for a swordsman to miss such an obvious look.

Seeing that Koushiro didn't move, Al had no choice but to retract his gaze and continue to look at Xiguaro.

Five minutes passed again, and Xigua Lang finally finished his demonstration.

"Okay, you all start today's morning exercise! Al, you too."

At this time Koushiro finally reacted, but he didn't say anything unnecessary.

Hey, isn’t that right? You specifically asked him to demonstrate it to me. Shouldn't you let me go through some basic swordsmanship to find out what's wrong with you, and then you can give me some pointers? Why is this over? Al subconsciously wanted to speak, but when he looked at Koushiro, he was blocked by his calm gaze.

As far as chopping is concerned, he still has some experience. After all, he has chopping tens of thousands of times in the past few years. No matter how stupid he is, he can master it, right?

At this moment, all the naughty kids on the side dispersed and formed a neat formation, waving the bamboo swords in their hands in an orderly manner following Koushiro's command.

"Drink! Drink! Drink!"

why? Why would he do this? Al thought for a while and couldn't come up with an answer.

I had no choice but to walk to the side and pick up a wooden sword from the wooden tube, and when I walked to the end, I started swinging it with the naughty child.

The morning exercise is to chop 1000 times. I already asked Zoro about this yesterday.

It's a small matter, it will be solved in five minutes!

Al picked up the wooden sword and was about to suddenly use his strength to complete these simple actions as quickly as possible at his own speed.

Suddenly Koushiro walked up to Al and said with a chuckle:

"I know you're fast, but you don't have to be that fast in practice. Just slow down and keep up with them."

slower? Al turned his head to look at Koushiro, but the other man had already turned around to correct a naughty boy's non-standard movements, without intending to explain.

What do you want to do? After thinking for a while, Al shook his head.

He picked up the wooden sword and slowly followed the movements of the naughty kid beside him.

"Cut! Close!"

"Cut! Close!"

"Cut! Close!"

Following Koushiro's command, there was an eerie silence in the gym.

Ten days later, inside Yixin Gym.

The cloudless blue sky sipped the afternoon sun.

In the gym, under a tall tree that had grown for who knows how long to be like this, blocking out the sun.

No! It is actually just a small tree three meters high.

"Lord Al, come and taste this lion head."

"Well, that's great!"

Two poor people who had been ravaged by the sun were taking advantage of the shade of this small tree to enjoy their lunch.

It's just that their way of dining at this time is very different from usual.

Anna was wearing a simple brown coat, with burgundy hair tied into a white cloth cap. She was kneeling on the grass next to a small tree, with a small but exquisite number of dishes placed beside her.

At this time, she had a gentle smile on her face, holding a box with food in one hand, and holding a lion's head (meatball) on a fork with the other hand and sending it down.

Her movements were gentle and careful, as if she was nurturing a baby.

"Come on Al, ah~~"

And as the one being fed.