18 Six Forms, the strength of the thorn

After these ten laps, it was almost dark.

From morning to evening, a hundred people from the key class were hungry and croaking.

However, at this time, there were still about a dozen people who did not complete the task.

Xiuen really strictly followed what he had said before

- The last 10 had nothing to eat.

However, Roy is not included in it, because he won the first place, there is almost no suspense, but it makes some students who think he is a thorn in the head.

Including the instructor Xiuen.

Xiuen didn't pay much attention to it, but found it funny.

Generally speaking, a powerful prickly head is more meaningful for training.

……

Ten laps completed.

Roy felt like his leg wasn't his own anymore.

His physical fitness is not bad, at least he can still feel his legs in front of him, and Bartolomeo beside him is already paralyzed on the ground at the moment, his stomach is almost deflated with hunger, but he doesn't have the strength to eat, and Roy has to feed him with his own hands.

"Roy, it's good to have you."

Bartolomeo was moved to tears, glad he had a good friend by his side.

Look at the others, one by one life is better than death!

Xiuen, the devil, even said that he would get up at six o'clock in the morning to gather and receive new training......

Still human?

"How long will it take for you to get revenge on Luffy if you go on like this?"

When Roy saw him like this, he couldn't help but laugh.

"I'll do my best!!"

Bartolomeo poured his strength out of nowhere, grabbed the rice bowl from Roy's hand, and poured it all into his mouth.

He immediately got up and was in high spirits.

A carp straightened up, then leaned down and did push-ups frantically.

"Luffy!!"

He gritted his teeth: "I won't let you go!" ”

Roy was dumbfounded.

Immediately, he came to the edge of the island, pulled out the snow he was carrying, and practiced swinging his sword.

It's a daily task he has every day, and he can't be lazy today.

Having been in this world for so long,

He has long developed the habit of diligence.

Now he is different from the lazy cancer patients in the past, as long as he stops every day, he feels uncomfortable.

Besides, when he first came to Marin Fando, he set a goal for himself.

- Early graduation.

The regular duration of boot camp is one month.

And he,

Give yourself two weeks at most.

After finishing his daily sword-wielding tasks, Roy returned to his dorm room.

At this time, Bartolomeo exerted all his energy, squeezed himself to do a thousand push-ups, and lay on his back on the bed like the living dead, his eyes open as if he were asleep.

Kirby and Berumeber were also lying in bed, in slightly better shape than Bartolomeo, but they were also going to die.

There's one difference, though.

The former is a member of the key class, and the latter is a member of the ordinary class.

"What is the training program of the regular class today?"

Roy looked at Kirby and the two of them didn't want to move a finger, and asked curiously, "Why are you so tired?" ”

"We stood in a military posture for a day." Kirby is weak.

"I fainted once and was splashed with water and then stood ......" Berumeber wanted to cry without tears, "I've never been so tired in my life." ”

Roy nodded.

He probably understood the difference between the key class and the ordinary class.

The former is mainly to carry out special training in strength, and at the same time to meet the pressure from the latter.

The latter will train their willpower and create opportunities to encourage them to compete for a place in the top 100.

The center of gravity is slightly different, but the path is the same.

Next.

The four people in the dormitory got up on time at half past five and arrived at the training ground at six o'clock.

This morning's training will be attended by the ordinary class and the key class together, and there will be people who will teach them the famous Navy Six Styles.

The Six Styles are a special physical technique, which is composed of six moves, such as shaving, iron, paper painting, moon step, lanjiao, and finger gun, which is extremely powerful. If you learn all of them, even those with Devil Fruit abilities have the power to fight, and it is recognized as a physical skill that surpasses the limits of human physical ability.

Although it takes rigorous training to learn, there are a few of them who can grasp the trick after just watching it once. Due to its high practicality, some admirals will also have several of them.

The instructor standing on the high platform briefly introduced the movements and difficulties of the six styles.

The two classes then practiced separately.

Xiuen took a hundred people from the key class to yesterday's open space, and directly waved his hand to order the disbandment, either alone or in pairs, and come back to him if you have any questions.

As soon as the words fell, a group of people flocked to the scene.

Xiuen was like a sandwich biscuit, surrounded by a person who could hardly breathe, but he had to fulfill his duties as an instructor.

Roy is not one of them.

As a swordsman, the Navy Six does not apply to his fighting style.

However, it can be used as a reference.

This morning, the instructor who practiced the Six Styles reminded him that he could completely integrate the Six Naval Styles into his swordsmanship and create unique swordsmanship techniques and moves.

"Shaving and Tsukibu are movement techniques, Arashi's feet and finger guns are offensive moves, and iron blocks and paper paintings are defensive moves......"

Roy muttered, subconsciously waving the snow away, falling into a state of deep thought.

Dadada!

Suddenly, a key class student was in a hurry, and it seemed that he accidentally bumped into him, perhaps because he didn't care.

Boom!!

Surprisingly, it wasn't Roy who fell, it was the cadet.

"Huh?"

The thoughts in Roy's mind were disrupted, he frowned, looked at the person in front of him unhappily, and said angrily: "Don't you have long eyes? ”

"Boy, it's clear that you're in my way!"

The man was furious.

"Dalle, are you going to find fault?!"

Bartolomeo actually knew this man.

He immediately ran over to give Roy a platform, with a flying face, supporting Roy for no reason, and sneered: "You obviously did it on purpose." ”

"So what?"

Seeing that Roy still had an expression of not taking him seriously, Dale said angrily: "I just can't see him look like he is very good, and he graduated early, do you think you are amazing?" I'm going to let you know that I'm the best guy in the camp!! ”

He seemed to be holding back the anger in his heart for a long time, and he had long seen that Roy was unhappy.

Without saying a word, he rushed towards Roy.

Sou!

In a flash, he actually used the Navy Six Styles that he had only taught this morning, the movement technique of shaving.

In the blink of an eye, he teleported to Roy.

Bartolomeo didn't have time to react before he saw his fist rise, slicing through the air like a hammer and smashing into Roy in front of him.

Qiang!!

Roy draws his sword to block.

In the midst of the lightning, he suddenly remembered the person in front of him.

Yesterday he was the first in the lap, and this person is the second place who has been trying to overtake him halfway through, but failed.

Learned the Navy Six style so quickly, this guy has a good talent.

The thought flashed through Roy's mind, and then the snow in his hand forced Dale back, and then took a step forward with an expressionless face, pressing forward step by step.

The fight has started, but it can't end like this.

Besides, if you just want someone to test your thoughts, you must not let them run away if you send them in vain.

The fight here immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the key class.

The 100 people in the key class, as the best of the 2,000 people in the training camp, no one would feel inferior.

Fighting is tantamount to a complete division of high and low, and it is sooner or later.

Watching others fight is tantamount to testing the opponent's strength in advance, and it is really a picture that they are very happy to see.

"The guy with the knife was the first place in the lap yesterday."

"His opponent was the second place he was yesterday."

"Wow, that's interesting!"

There was a lot of talk.

Xiuen was in no hurry to intervene.

In his opinion, in this battle, it is quite pleasing to accurately judge the strength of some thorns in his class.

However, after watching for about ten seconds, he predicted the result and withdrew his gaze.

It's already obvious.

"That guy named Roy is going to lose!!"

"yes, he can't beat Dalle at all, and he doesn't look like he can fight back."

There was a discussion of the students in my ears.

Xiun shook his head and sighed, the student was still too young.

What does it mean to have no power to fight back?

That's called being at ease.

Swish!!

The sound of breaking the air was heard, and the tide of battle changed.

Roy tried to incorporate the skills of the Navy Six into his swordsmanship, and in this short battle, he did find some tricks and made great gains.

"It's time for it to end."

He let out a breath and looked at Dalle across from him.

Dale was so angry that he smoked.

In this way, he is like a sparring partner - the other party can kill him at any time, just hang him to practice.

"It's over!"

Dalle gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, "Boy, remember this lesson! ”

Swish!!

Roy's body blurred instantly.

Dahle's pupils shrank, and his vision ...... Lost Roy's trace.

The next second,

There was a chill around his neck.

His heart also cooled.