Chapter 101 Zoro VS Saloba

I have to say that the physique of the people in the One Piece world is really strong, if someone in the real world tells you that he saw a little kid holding two hundred pounds of stones for training.

That's either he's crazy or I'm crazy.

However, this scene can often be seen in the Ichishin Dojo.

A simple wooden pile, the wood seems to be taken from the Wilson family, wear-resistant and strong is a good quality of iron-shirted wood, and the wear-resistant characteristics are undoubtedly revealed here.

Several wooden stakes, a thick rope, attached to a rough stone at one end, and a small figure at the other.

The stones were pulled up and lowered, pulled up and lowered, and repeatedly, and the rough wood was ground to a smooth surface, and the crunch of friction could be heard between the ropes.

The little figure carried the rope on his shoulder, and rubbed the child's shoulder with blood many times, but his hand did not relax in the slightest, and even the broken blood blister did not shake his body in the slightest.

"It's been two hours, what's wrong with Zoro?"

A little boy with a winter melon head next to him said:

"I don't know, it's been like this since the last time I went to sea with Celyl."

"Was she defeated by Celiel again?" A boy interjected.

"How is it possible, it's not like Zoro hasn't lost, how can he become like this because he lost to Celiel!"

"Then only Zoro himself knows!"

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Before

The rooster crowed, Sauron got up from the bed, put on his martial arts uniform, washed his face with cold water, and Sauron took his three bamboo knives to the grass outside the dojo to do a training morning class.

The knife is both a weapon and a faith.

Most people who walk will carry a weapon in their hand, among which the sword is the most numerous.

Most people are accustomed to using a sword, which refers to the general use of a sword when fighting.

There are many fewer people who use dual swords than one sword, and even fewer people who use three swords, and Sauron is a swordsman who uses three swords, although this swordsman is still in the embryonic stage.

Generally speaking, the biggest advantage of a knife flow over others is the concentration of power, because a knife flow holds the sword with both hands, and the strength of the whole body can be poured into the sword, of course, the strength is more concentrated than a single-handed knife, and the disadvantage of a knife flow compared to other knife holding methods is that the defensive side will be weaker, of course, this is nothing for some top swordsmen.

The sun had not yet fully risen, half of it was still below sea level, and the morning sun shone on Zoro's body, and the heat slowly rose from the top of Sauron's head, and drops of sweat dripped on the grass, which looked particularly gorgeous in the sunlight.

"Now that we're done with the warm-up, it's time to take on the challenge again."

Tying his bamboo knife around his waist, Sauron walked towards Wilson Manor.

The chirping of flowers and insects, the scent of flowers mixed with the fresh smell of earth lingered on both sides of the road, and Sauron came to the door of Wilson Manor.

Today, however, the doors of the manor are not as open as they are usual.

As a disciple of Koshiro, Zoro has a good relationship with the people in the manor on weekdays, and he is also a brother to Saloba, Creel and Celil, so every time Zoro comes to challenge Celyl, the servants in the family will open the door of the manor in advance.

"Eh, what about people?" Zoro was a little confused.

Zoro didn't know that Naomi predicted that Celil would have a crush on him, and now Zoro didn't know what was happening here, and now Zoro had only one idea in his heart, that is, to defeat Celiel, and Zoro didn't think about it that much.

Sauron also didn't know how much of an impact this prophecy had on these people in the Wilson family.

"Hey, boy, go back!"

Sauron looked up and saw that Saroba was crouching above the wall, looking at Sauron condescendingly.

"Hey, it's Saroba! Where's Celyl? ”

Saroba jumped down from the wall and came to Sauron.

Saroba was fifteen years old, a whole length taller than Sauron, and much bigger than Sauron.

"Celil won't accept your challenge, go back!" Saloba said categorically.

Although he was a little puzzled by Saroba's tone, Sauron was not the kind of person who would back down when faced with difficulties.

"Heh, the battle between the two of us is not over yet!"

"Boy, it seems that you still don't know your position!" Sarobah said.

"I just want to finish my fight."

"Then draw your sword!" Sarobah slowly drew his bamboo knife.

"If you want to fight, hehe, I'll accompany you."

Sauron held a knife in both hands, biting a bamboo knife in his mouth, and posed in a three-knife starting pose.

"Hehe, flashy, take it."

Sarobah jumped into the air, his bamboo knife behind his back, and his hands grasped the hilt of the sword, and slashed at Sauron.

Sauron crossed his swords and pressed them over his head, catching Saroba's slash.

But the difference in strength between the two was too great, and although Zoro resisted it hard, the whole person was still slashed to the ground by Saroba is slash, leaving a cyan mark on his head.

"Boy, now you know the gap! Let's go back! Sarobah said.

"Again."

Zoro got up from the ground, his eyes fixed on Saroba, and made a 'ghost' gesture with three swords.

"Looks like you're not giving up yet!"

As the words fell, Sarobah held the knife in both hands.

The two rushed towards each other at the same time.

"Cross Slash"

"Demon Slash"

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