Chapter Thirty-Three: The Training Routine of the Sword Masters Bista and Al
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With a "creak" of the doorway, the door opened, and Al rubbed his sleepy eyes, yawned, and walked out in his pajamas. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
"Well, it's not dawn yet," Al looked up at the sky, the stars still hanging in the night sky and winking mischievously, "How did I think of waking up so early?"
At this time, there was a sound of "ping pong" on the deck.
"Yes, I was woken up by this voice, and I didn't sleep early in the morning and didn't let others sleep. Al grumbled, following the voice.
On the deck, I saw that two black shadows were clashing rapidly, one was clearly a elf, and the other was γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»
"It's Bista," Al recognized the figure at a glance, "and that elf is the Great Sword Ghost of Bista, right?"
The Great Sword Ghost is the evolution of Bista's elf Double-Bladed Pill after absorbing enough combat experience in the last battle with the "Hades" Giratina.
"Drop! The Great Sword Ghost, the authoritative PokΓ©mon, the ultimate evolution of the Water Otter, can take down an opponent with a single swing of the sword hidden in the armor, and can make the enemy speechless with a single glare. Race Value: 528, Stamina: 95, Attack: 100, Defense: 85, Special Attack: 108, Special Defense: 70, Speed: 70. Characteristic: Torrent. β
These are the information of the Great Sword Ghost, a very powerful and very rare elf.
"I didn't expect Bista to get up so early to practice the sword, it's really hard," Al muttered, and suddenly slapped his head, "By the way, didn't I say that I would also practice hard in the future, why did I forget it?"
Al was secretly ashamed, and then decided to play a joke with Bista.
Bista, who was practicing his sword, suddenly felt as if he was being targeted by some fierce beast, and he couldn't tell what it felt, but he had a faint intuition.
"Who is it?" Bista shouted, stabbing his sword in the direction he felt.
"Whew-"
A sharp sound of breaking the sky came, it should be some kind of secret weapon.
"Ding!"
The force coming from the tip of the sword was not small, and Bista shook the blade of the sword before defusing the attack.
It was at this time that Bista felt again, this time, behind his back.
"Damn!" Bista thought instantly, the enemy first threw a hidden weapon to attract his attention, and then unknowingly circled behind him to deliver a fatal blow, if it weren't for his keen intuition, he was afraid that he would not be able to escape death.
"Ding!"
Bista turned around in an instant, swung his sword violently, and quickly knocked the sword that had slashed at him away, but the man did not panic, and flipped the sword with his own strength, and the hilt was loaded into his abdomen.
Bista received the blow, but a sly smile appeared on his face, and his free left hand gripped the man's hand tightly.
Al realizes that his wrist has been grabbed by Bista, and just as he wonders what he means, he hears a sound of breaking the air behind him.
It's a great sword ghost!
It turned out that Bista was trying to create an opportunity for his elves, and at this time, the great sword ghost had already brandished its two scallops and slashed them.
However, this did not bother Al, who has a wealth of combat experience, and with his left hand, he swung the scabbard at his waist and smashed the two scallops of the great sword ghost.
After resolving this wave of crisis, Al flipped his wrist again, and the long sword turned around and slashed towards Bista's waist, and Bista quickly drew another sword from his waist to block Al's attack.
At this moment, behind Bista, a red shadow quickly passed through, and a fierce sword wind slashed towards Bista.
This is Al's little elf giant pincer mantis, and it turns out that the hidden weapon that Al threw out at the beginning was the Poke Ball containing the giant pincer mantis.
Bista didn't have time to turn around, and hurriedly slammed the two swords behind his back, blocking the sword wind.
However, it was this block that made his front face exposed, and the empty door in his chest was wide open.
"Huh!"
Al returned with a sword and cut off Bista's hat along with the eyeband, and only then did Al notice that Bista had been blindfolded just now.
"Huh, Al, why are you?" At this time, Bista, who had his eyes cut off, also recognized Al.
"Hee-hee, I saw that you practiced swords alone, it wasn't interesting, so I came with you," Al said with a smile on his face, not at all ashamed of being caught playing a prank, "Why do you have to get up so early, if you don't rest enough, it's not good for your health." β
"Alas, I also know what you said, but I am a person who wants to become a great swordsman, how can I be defeated by this little difficulty?"
"Great swordsman," Al sat on the deck with Bista, his chin in his hands, "How about it, do you want to add me too?"
"You?"
"Yes, I also have a dream of becoming a swordsman," Al said, "I have also been practicing swords since I was a child, and this is the sustenance of my family." β
Al was right, although Merlin and King Uther both wanted Al to be a good elf trainer and knight, but Grand Duke AndrΓ© always wanted him to become a great swordsman at the same time as he became an elf knight.
Therefore, Al's childhood was actually very miserable~
"Haha, well, since you said so too, let's get started!" After a short break, Bista stood up with his sword in hand.
"Ha, come on!"
Although the swordsmanship of the Great Sword Ghost is powerful, but Bista has been fighting with it for so long, and has long understood its routines, and now there is an opponent with superb swordsmanship like Al, Bista is excited and can't wait.
"Ding!"
"Dang!"
"Ping Pong!"
A series of sparks splashed from a series of encounters, and before they knew it, they ignited the eastern sky.
The sky is getting brighter.
As for the people on board, they had long been awakened by the sound of Al and Bista fighting.
"Captain Bista's swordsmanship is really good. β
"Captain Al's tactics are also very good. β
"Yes, yes, it's worthy of being a captain-level master. β
"Ahh Marco said.
"How about it? Do you want me to fight with you?" asked Joz.
"Forget it, you two are going to win or lose, but I'm afraid you'll both end up next year!" everyone complained.
In the cabin, Whitebeard watched his sons fight and complain, and a knowing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"It's a good life. β
"It's good to be young. β