Rob. Lucky? Is this CP9, the strongest player in the next 800 years, finally about to appear on the world stage? Smoker looked at the front page of the World Economic News, and the young man standing at the peak of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood sighed in his heart.

"But... Whose industry is this world economic newspaper, even this kind of news about the spy organs of the world government can be sent out, and even photos dare to be posted, which is really a bit unfathomable. ”

Smoker was lying on the floor of a training gym, looking at the ceiling above him and recalling the news he had seen in the morning, while Little Lada lay obediently beside him, silently looking around.

At this time, the little guy didn't have the ability to use it, so he wouldn't let Smoker not notice him, and after a while, he stood up and made a few relaxing movements, and he was ready to continue cultivating.

There are no tasks recently, so he has often come here recently to exercise his physical skills alone, after all, the opponents he needs to face in the future are stronger than one another, and the monsters are endless, if you want to live a chic and dignified life in this world, you must have enough strength.

"Little Lada, get me a towel."

Looking down at the sweat all over his body, Smoker smiled at the little guy who looked up at him.

"Lada~"

Little Rada screamed and stretched out his two little paws, and soon a towel appeared in front of him, and then Smoker crouched down and grabbed it in his hand, wiping the sweat from his body.

"Hey, I don't know when Tina will come back, what happened to Beihai, staying there for so long." Smoker had inquired about the whereabouts of Lieutenant General Xiahe and found that the group of women's troops were still wandering around the North Sea.

"I don't remember what happened in Beihai at this point in time....."

At this moment, the door of the training hall was opened, and when Smoker turned his head to look, he found that it was Mr. Zefa, who he hadn't seen for a long time, which made him a little surprised, but he immediately became excited.

"Mr. Zefa, why are you here?"

"Hahaha, you have grown a lot taller, not bad, not bad!" Zefa, who had purple hair, sunglasses, and a general-title justice cloak, stepped into the training hall, walked to Smoker's side and looked at his disciple for a while, and then said with relief.

"Hehe, I'm a little taller...."Scratching his head and laughing, in the face of Zefa, Smoker will always subconsciously show a childish appearance, but seriously, his first height is indeed not short, although he can't reach the height of the three generals, but he is about ten centimeters taller than him in the original comics.

This may be the most intuitive proof that he works harder than the original Smoker, maybe ten centimeters in height is not a big deal when compared to between two and three meters.

But if you look at the gap between 1.6 meters and 1.7 meters, you can see that the difference is still obvious.

"Come on! Let me see how much stronger you get! ”

At this time, Zefa suddenly threw the cloak of justice on his body aside, and then instantly appeared at the other end of the training hall and said to Smoker.

"Yes!"

Smoker didn't refuse, in fact, this kind of sparring was a very frequent thing before, but he hadn't been under the command of the pheasant general, of course, the result after each sparring was naturally that he was beaten very badly.

But what does a saying come about? If you want to beat someone, you must first learn to be beaten!

Shout~

As soon as the words fell, a voice like tearing the air stabbed towards Zefa, still according to the old rules, and Smoker attacked first.

Bang!

In the face of this unbearable noise, Zefa didn't blink his eyelids, nor did he make any movements, allowing his disciple's heavy punch to hit his chest, and it was only then that Smoker's figure slowly appeared in front of him.

And dozens of people behind him, that is, where Smoker was just standing, there was also Smoker's figure, but it looked extremely dull, and it was not until Smoker distanced himself from Zefa again that the inverted afterimage gradually disappeared.

"It's a lot faster, but it's not much in strength." Zefa felt the strength in his chest, frowned and looked at Smoker and said, "It seems that you have been busy developing fruits recently!" ”

Hearing this, Smoker smiled awkwardly, he knew that his teacher would prefer to pay attention to physical exercises, but this was really a bit difficult for him.

No matter who has the power of a natural fruit, he should subconsciously focus on developing the fruit ability, but to say that he attaches too little importance to physical arts, he is really a little unconvinced.

"Teacher Zefa, I'm not serious yet!"

"Hehe, okay, even if you do your best, if your growth satisfies me, I promise you one thing!" Teacher Zefa grinned, he just liked Smoker's unyielding personality.

Smoker didn't say anything, quickly sprayed his legs, disappeared in place again with a whoosh, and continued to rush straight ahead.

Because he knew very well that in front of a powerhouse of Zefa's level, many of his little tricks were meaningless at all, even if it was a large-scale bombardment like "Smoke Dragon's Roar", he didn't dare to use it.

Because Zefa will be armed with color domineering, and it is very, very, very strong domineering, and his current fruit ability has not yet awakened, and the smoke released is all ontological elements, once it is shattered, needless to say, it must be seriously injured.

"Pieces of iron. Ten nail punches! ”

When Smoker rushed in front of Zefa again, he instantly concentrated most of his strength on his right arm, and then smashed a punch into his chest according to the punching posture that the opponent had taught him in recent years. It's his strongest punch!

Rumble~

The sound of this punch exploding in Zefa's chest was like a cannonball, directly discharging the air around the two of them in an instant, forming a circle of air waves visible to the naked eye, sweeping the entire training hall like a mountain and a sea, knocking many training equipment into the field.

"Rada!"

Even the little Lada, who was watching the battle from a distance, was pushed out for several meters.

In the next second, Smoker's face changed drastically, and before he could react, there was a heart-wrenching pain in his abdomen, and he flew back with a thud faster than when he came, and his speed was so fast that it even exploded a sonic boom on him.

Rumble!

Seeing this scene, the little Lada on the sidelines covered his little face and secretly looked at Smoker hanging on the wall with his fingertips, this kind of scene has been very accustomed to in the past few years.

"I'll go, teacher... Ahem... Are you going to kill me?! Finally falling to the ground, Smoker clutched his abdomen in pain and complained.

Zefa really ignored him, and said with a smile: "The strength is good, and your continuous punching skills are really interesting, but how did you practice for so long to hit ten consecutive shots?"

As early as when he was in the elite class, he knew that Smoker would have an interesting physical technique, and after learning about it, he found that his potential was no less than the "Navy Six", and then after obtaining Smoker's consent, he practiced "nail fist".

Zefa, a master of physical arts, doesn't need to ask about the specific cultivation method at all, as long as he looks at it a few times, he can learn seven, seven, eight, eight, eight, so don't look at Smoke's earlier learning, but now if you want to compare "nail fist" with him, it is not an opponent at all.

"Whew, teacher, how many nail punches can you do now?"

After the pain in his abdomen subsided, Smoker stood up and asked with a wry smile.

Zefa thought for a while, and replied cautiously: "If you go all out, your hands will be forty or fifty, I have only practiced this skill for a few years, and it is still far away." ”

“......”

When Smoker heard this answer, he was instantly stunned, is this the gap between people and people before? Or is there really a physical genius in this world? No, didn't you just see one on the news not long ago....

"Okay, tell me what you want."

"Really? Aren't you dissatisfied?! Smoker said in surprise, he thought there was no hope

Zefa's face showed a kind expression, and he scolded with a smile: "Stinky boy, let you say, just say, don't grind!" ”

"In that case... Well... Teacher, I want to go to Xihai next year! ”

Smoker thought for a while, made a decision after a moment, and then looked at Zefa and said firmly.