Chapter Twenty-Four: Whitebeard Comes to Recognize His Son!

[I'll go, the real god gave the data? 】

[Official boss 666, this data is really fast! ] 】

[According to the strength of the anchor 120, Brother Xiao Ma is only 125? ] It's a bit unscientific, right? 】

[It's a rough calculation, it's okay to make a reference, there's no way to take it seriously.] 】

Taking advantage of the gap in the battle, Fang Zheng glanced at the barrage and found that someone had really calculated the battle value.

He really didn't expect this kind of thing.

Originally, I just mentioned it casually, I wanted to try my luck, and by the way, I gave myself a goal to work hard for.

But I didn't expect to make a decent one.

However, this value can only be used as a reference.

The real battle, unless the difference in strength is too large, depends on the individual's combat ability, as well as environmental factors and luck.

"You're so strong that I can't necessarily beat you right now, but I can tell you something.

If you can't even beat me with your current strength, let alone challenge Daddy.

Suffice it to say, if it were me fighting my father, I would have to lie down within three moves. ”

Marco said honestly.

"What are you telling me all this for? You know, we're still enemies. ”

Fang Zheng squinted, puzzled as to why the other party said this.

"Because I don't want to fight, besides, it was a misunderstanding before, and I didn't expect you to be so beautiful as a man......

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I made a slip of the tongue, it's so handsome, very handsome, so handsome that I almost can't tell the difference between men and women. ”

"You might as well not say this......

Hearing Marco say something that made him very angry, Fang Zheng also sighed helplessly.

It can only be said that Brother Pony is a little too upright.

"By the way, if you still want to continue fighting, I'll stand still and not fight back, I'm too tired from fighting, so I'd better sleep comfortably.

Anyway, you can't kill me, your domineering level is not as high as mine, and I'm not afraid of you cutting it, so whatever you do. ”

Looking at Brother Pony's lazy and scoundrel look, Fang Zheng sighed a little helplessly.

[Little Brother Ma looks cute and cute. 】

[The handsome little brother Ma still has such a cute side, I love it. 】

[Anchor, since he doesn't want to fight, don't fight, Brother Pony is a treasure boy, you have to cherish it. 】

[Anchor, don't listen to them, keep doing it, don't cowardly! ] 】

[Brother Pony is so handsome, but it's a little worse than the anchor, don't you guys fight, okay, if you want to fight, go and fight Moria.] 】

[Yes, yes, go and beat Moria, who made him look so ugly. 】

[23333, Moria, who was also shot while lying down, said that she was innocent. 】

The sounds of various persuasions on the barrage floated quickly.

Even if there are some barrages that make Fang Zheng not cowardly, they will only be drowned in this endless sea of words.

Fang Zheng glanced at the live broadcast room, followed the instructions of the audience, and did not continue to fight.

Anyway, Brother Xiao Ma has already put on this attitude of 'if you want to continue fighting, I will stay here and not fight back', which also made Fang Zheng unable to do it at all.

"Alright, in that case, let's not do it, Moria send off!"

"Hehehehehehe

Moria stepped forward and gave Marco her trademark smirk, much to the disgust of Little Pony.

However, given that Moria was Fangzheng's subordinate, he didn't bother to say anything.

But at this moment, a huge figure suddenly appeared in the sky.

With a 'boom', a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, which made Moria and Fang Zheng vigilant at the same time.

"Daddy, you're here, how is Klockdahl?"

"Kulalala, he's not dead here."

Whitebeard shook his hand and threw the bloodied Klockdahl directly in front of Marco.

"Kulala, he's not bad, he didn't die after holding me a punch but he was seriously injured, heal him, don't let him die."

"Oh, what a ......"

Hearing Whitebeard's words, Marco listlessly began to heal Klockdahl.

At this time, Klockdahl, although he was seriously injured and could not move, his consciousness was still clear.

In his opinion, this was Whitebeard's humiliation of himself, and his eyes were already full of resentment.

This point was clearly seen by everyone present.

Meanwhile.

Fangzheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he began to look up at the man in front of him, who was known as the strongest in the world.

He just stood here and did nothing, which gave Fang Zheng a great pressure in his heart.

This pressure comes from the opponent's battle-hardened momentum, which can invisibly affect everyone around him.

[This is Whitebeard? 】

[The figure is so good, it really deserves to be the ceiling of One Piece's combat power, the strongest man in the world! ] 】

[These scars look really hideous, but the momentum of Whitebeard is also a little shocking.] 】

[The strongest man in the world, Whitebeard, finally saw him alive. 】

[Anchor, what are you going to do next, is it true that you are going to step on the Four Emperors? ] 】

[If you step on the Four Emperors now, I'm afraid it's not your brains pumping, or the anchor doesn't want to live. ] 】

[Old iron juice, when you see Whitebeard, you don't play a dragon! ] 】

……

"The strongest man in the world, Whitebeard."

"Kulala, who are you, I've never seen you as a person, I've seen it all by seeing and hearing the domineering, you and Marco had a draw.

You're stronger than Kallokdal, do you want to be my son? Join my group of pirates? ”

[Poofhahahaha! Is the anchor going to recognize his father? 】

[Sure enough, it's a white beard, and he recognizes his son at every turn, it's too slippery. 】

[Anchor, do you want to recognize your father? ] This is a great opportunity to hug your thighs! 】

[Look at the anchor's expression is so exciting, is this the anchor's inner struggle? ] 】

[Promise the anchor, there are not many good opportunities like this, after hugging your thighs, you will soar! ] 】

[What kind of mentality do you have one by one, is it cool to watch the anchor recognize your father? ] Anyway, I'm cool 23333. 】

【Red Fire Trance】

……

The barrage was full of schadenfreude, which made Fang Zheng's expression even more complicated.

He thought that Whitebeard was going to fight after all, but who knew that he was actually here to recognize his son.

For Whitebeard's request, Fang Zheng refused in his heart.

"I'm sorry, I'm Captain Fang Zheng of the Death Pirates, and of course, there used to be another name called Brooke.

If you want to talk about age, I seem to be about twenty years older than you, and you are almost the same as my son. ”

"Poof!"

Marco, who was healing Klockdahl, almost slapped him to death, and his expression was even more like to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

"Hey-hee-hee-hee."

Moria knew Fangzheng's identity, and it was very interesting at this time.

An old guy in his sixties who recognizes an old antique in his eighties as a son?

It's funny to think about.

"Giggles!"

Perona was simply amused by Fangzheng's words, although she didn't quite understand what the conversation between the two meant.

"Kulalala, interesting, real and so interesting!"

When Whitebeard heard Fang Zheng say this, instead of getting angry, he laughed.

"That Brooke from the Rumba Pirates? Brooke, the holder of the Yellow Springs Fruit? ”

Hearing the inquiry, Fang Zheng shook his sword body, and the aura of Huangquan suddenly enveloped the surrounding area of a hundred meters, which made Klockdahl, who was already seriously injured, almost faint.

"That's right, it's me!"