Chapter Twenty-Five: Domineering, Awakening!
Half an hour later, the two men collided again and separated. In the same way, if you can't hit me, I can't cut you. At this time, there were only a few people above the rank of lieutenant who watched the battle, and the rest of the soldiers had dispersed and went on their own missions.
Due to the continuous use of the fruit ability, the physical strength of the two people obviously decreased a lot. At this time, you can see how good the effect of Mawson's daily thunderous physical training is.
Although his physical strength had also deteriorated severely, his hand holding the knife was as steady as when he first fought. Smoker was not so good there, the hand holding the Hailou Stone weapon was already trembling, and even his breath was not very stable.
"Hey, are you a monster, why is your physical strength so much stronger than Uncle Ben."
Smoker looked at the imp in front of him, and he didn't know how many MMPs didn't have a place to say, why would you, a little imp who is not yet 16 years old, have so much stronger physical strength than me, a colonel in his twenties.
This was the first time His Excellency Colonel Smoker had been unaware of the blows he had received since he saw Mawson.
The two of them had already played hi just now, and they didn't pay attention to the physical consumption at all. Mawson doesn't care, you think it's a joke when you think you can't beat a few hours of physical training every day, although it can't be compared to the later generals Pheasant and Akainu fought for ten days and ten nights. But if Mo Sen also has the combat power of a general, the cliff will last longer than them, and the real man is not only strong, but also has the staying power to keep up.
At this time, Smoker reflected the disadvantages of not paying attention to physical skills, and it was really helpless to meet this kind of person with comparable combat power and who was not afraid of natural ability, and his physical strength could not keep up.
"Yo, Your Excellency Colonel, you must know that the body is the foundation of everything, and all abilities, including physical skills, knife skills, domineering, and fruit abilities, can only be developed more intensively on the basis of physical fitness."
At this time, the confrontation between the two has become the nature of competition, and Mawson, a person from the age of science and technology, knows better than everyone that the body is the capital of the revolution.
What's more, if the strength of the body can't be improved, it is difficult to develop the armed color domineering. Without the support of the body, even if the armed color is developed, it may be used casually and the body will be hollowed out, let alone developed at a deeper level.
This is actually what the chief instructor of the recruit camp, General Zefa, has taught, and his relationship with the yellow ape is not good, one is not good in addition to the difference in concept, and the other is that the yellow ape is more dependent on the ability of the fruit, and his own physical skills are average.
"Whoosh, it turns out that Teacher Zefa's teachings have been forgotten by me, thank you Moson little ghost, as a reward, let me use the move I just developed to defeat you."
Mo Sen was speechless, where did you get your confidence, who was at a disadvantage in the battle just now, didn't you have a little beep in your heart?
"I hope your tricks are not like your mouth cannon, you can only beat me with your mouth, you have said this many times, Your Excellency Colonel, hehe."
Smoker was annoyed and angry, and his strength regained some, so he simply started fighting again.
"Bad little ghost, let you know how powerful Uncle Ben is."
"Smoke White Vine."
Smoker directly elementalized his whole body, and a cloud of smoke covered the place where the two were fighting. At this time, a few onlookers outside could no longer see the situation in the smoke clearly.
As soon as the white fog spread around the area, Mawson noticed that it was different from the previous smoke.
After this cloud of smoke appeared, not only did the vision in front of me become hazy, and it was impossible to see the situation in the smoke at all, but even the sense of smell was also cut off, and the sense of hearing also had a certain impact.
The feeling is as helpless as an ordinary person trapped in the smoke of a fire scene, and the smoke billowing around it irritates the eyes, nose, and throat. Even many of the people who died in the fire were suffocated by smoke.
Smoker's ability is by no means as weak as in the anime, and if it is developed, the strength will never be as strong as it is now.
Fortunately, although the sense of hearing has been affected to a certain extent, it is not a major problem. On the contrary, the inability of the eyes to see, and the inability to breathe, is a big problem.
Suddenly, there was a violent whistling sound from the back of his head, it was Smoker's [Ten Hands].
Because of the rolling smoke and the proximity of the shot, it was not until the back of his head that Mawson heard the whistling sound. Hastily raised the knife to block, and with a 'bang', Smoker retreated with a touch.
Mawson staggered, smoke swirled beside him, and he kept trying to restrain him.
On the side, Smoker's weapon was pumped to the back, Mawson made a difficult sideways, [Paper Kite] erected a block, the weapons intersected, and a force came, and Mawson was knocked back a few steps before standing firm.
Realizing that he was passive, Mawson understood that it was imperative to get out of this area of smoke, otherwise sooner or later he would be hit by Smoker's Hailou Stone and lead to defeat.
He was just about to choose a direction to exert his strength, and as if he understood his thoughts, Smoker struck from a tricky direction again.
"Don't let me find a chance, bastard."
Mo Sen scolded secretly, and had to give up his plan to escape from the smoke, with his current situation, if he wanted to escape from the smoke area, he would definitely be hit by the Hailou Stone weapon, then he would go straight to GG.
Mawson, who was trying his best to deal with Smog, unknowingly inhaled a lot of smoke into his body, and at this time he was already a little out of breath, and even his movements were a little sluggish.
Fortunately, Smoker's combat power has also declined sharply, otherwise he would have been defeated at this time.
What he didn't know was that Smoker was even more depressed than he was. This kid's physical strength is too good, he has already felt a serious decline in his physical strength, and the strength of his shot is far less than before, and even his movements are a little deformed.
In less than ten minutes, if you can't defeat this kid, you will never have the strength to fight again.
Then
The situation of the battle took a turn for the better, and Mawson was almost coughing out because of the smoke he inhaled.
"Good chance!"
Smoker seized the opportunity and instantly appeared diagonally behind Mawson, and [ten hands] smashed down on Mawson's left shoulder.
Mawson's scalp exploded, and at this moment he didn't have time to block with a knife. At the last moment, Mawson leaned forward, and a donkey rolled around to dodge the blow. The long-worn and dilapidated Righteous Giant was torn out by the [Ten Hands] with a long opening.
It's dangerous!
Pity!
"No, if you continue like this, you're going to lose, fight!"
Mo Sen was ruthless, in the smoke, his vision was blocked, he could not take the initiative, he could only be beaten passively. It's just that the smoke is Smoker's home field, so if you are passive like this, you may not be so lucky to avoid it next time.
At this time, Mawson suddenly closed his eyes, and even held his breath, not letting his eyes become the only reliance on the battle. The ears are constantly shaking, collecting all kinds of sounds in the smoke.
With his eyes closed, Mawson seemed to have suddenly entered a new world, and the perception of his ears seemed to be infinitely magnified, and a wonderful feeling came to his heart, as if he had entered a magical realm.
Smoker doesn't care about this, his physical strength is almost at the bottom, if he can't take this kid in the end, he has no doubt that he will become a laughing stock in the department, there are not a few people who have offended him with his character in recent years, and those people will never let go of an opportunity to mock him.
Desperately trying to control the smoke to continue to interfere with Mawson, Smoker once again appeared in front of Mawson's left, and the weapon was drawn diagonally.
This time, Mosen seemed to have a peculiar perception and calmly blocked the blow.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sound of weapons clashing kept ringing, and Mawson felt more and more calm, and each attack was just right.
…………
Another blow to the head, Mawson's closed eyes seemed to 'see' the picture. The weapons in the picture seem to be slowed down, and they are pulled down so lightly, and they can dodge them as long as they dodge at will.
Click, as if something was broken by itself, sounded in my head, and some potential hidden in the body was released.
Burst...... Ahem...... Cough...... cough
Suddenly, Mawson's breath of oxygen in his body ran out and he had to breathe, but instead choked on the smoke and coughed violently.
Mawson, who couldn't react, was pulled by Smoker's [Ten Hands] and flew backwards at once.
Hahahahaha.
Mawson didn't care at all, he flew out upside down with a smile on his face and laughed out loud.
Because
Seeing and hearing the domineering, I finally woke up!