"Victory...... Is the winner or loser decided? ”

Lemmon asked with a shudder as he looked at the smile standing in the ring, he wasn't sure if the battle was a winner.

"How can it be so easy to tell the winner?"

Smiled and shook his head at Lemmon gently, Barrett is a real monster, how could he be subdued by this little trick to greet children?

"Boom! Rumble ......"

As if in response to a smile, the entire Dragon Island suddenly shook.

"Earthquake?"

Lemon clung to the pine tree in front of him, for fear of being shaken by the shock.

"Nope! It's not an earthquake! The hateful Barrett is really not at all reassuring. ”

While directing his subordinates to protect the safety of the people, Ember gently raised his head and scolded.

"Roar!!"

I saw a terrifying monster that was more than a thousand meters tall, advancing towards Dragon Island step by step from the sea, and the previous vibrations were all caused by his walking.

"Vomit! Looks like Barrett, you're really moving! ”

Looking at the huge monster that broke through the sky and stood shoulder to shoulder with the clouds, he said helplessly.

"No more nonsense! Bastard laughs! That trick you just made me die! I'm going to crush you to pieces! ”

The huge monster roared angrily after hearing the words of a smile.

"What a surprise! The huge monster in front of you is actually a Barrett player! If this powerful body type were bombarded with all its might, I'm afraid the entire Dragon Island would be destroyed, right? ”

Lemmon looked at the huge monster with his head high, his head was full of cold sweat, he was now afraid of death, but as a professional host, his professionalism told him that he must tell the commentary at the last second of the game.

"Disappear! Laugh! ”

Barrett roared and swung his mountain-like fist at the smiling man standing in the ring.

"Come on! Barrett! ”

Between laughing and roaring, the terrifying gravity ripples visible to the naked eye converged towards the knife in Yixiao's hand.

"Beep beep ......"

Just as the giant's arm was about to collide with the grinning gravity knife, a ragged referee stood between the two with a whistle.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

"The rules of the competition are that it is not allowed to carry weapons weighing more than 30 tons, and Barrett's weapons have far exceeded the range of weapons allowed by the rules, so after discussion by the referee team, Barrett was declared a failure!"

The referee shouted at Barrett with a large horn in his hand.

"What?"

"Lao Tzu's fruit ability is also a weapon?"

Barrett argued unconvinced.

"You can use your fruit power, but you are not allowed to combine substances weighing more than thirty tons!"

The referee continued to speak to Barrett.

“……”

Barrett was silent for a while after listening to the referee.

"Boom ......"

Immediately afterward, the huge monster roared, turned into countless ruins and fell into the sea.

"Empty!"

Barrett, on the other hand, jumped back into the ring alone.

"That's always okay, right? What if you don't use the fruit ability?! ”

Barrett moved his body for a moment, then planned to stand with Yixiao again.

"I'm sorry! You just activated the fruit ability, so you're losing now! ”

The referee stopped Barrett, who was about to continue his shot, and spoke in a serious manner.

"What?"

Barrett's mouth was slightly open, he couldn't believe what was coming out of the other man's mouth.

"No, it won't! Barrett! You don't want to disobey the rules, do you? ”

smiled and closed his eyes, gently covered his mouth, and snickered.

"Bastard! Of course, Lao Tzu abides by the rules of the game! ”

Barrett, who had planned to ignore the rules of the game, gritted his teeth and yelled loudly.

"Oh! Is it? So I'll just say I'm sorry, I won this game. ”

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and Barrett's guy was really fooled.

"Aang! I gave it to you, and I remember that I gave you the victory in this game. ”

Barrett clasped his arms around his chest and shouted in a huff.

"Of course! I would like to thank Uncle Barrett for his generosity! ”

A smile bowed gently to Barrett to show his respect.

"Humph! It's good that you know! ”

Barrett snorted coldly and turned around and left the arena directly.

"Uh...... Because Barrett broke the rules of the game, the winner of this game was Mr. Smile! ”

At this time, Lemon, who had been rescued from the tree by the real fighters, took the microphone in his hand and loudly announced the victory with a smile.

"Let's congratulate! The second place semi-finalists of our Zuan Strongest Challenge have been born! He is the strongest fierce tiger in Zu'an, Mr. Smile! ”

Lemon grabbed the pine needles from his hair to make himself look a little more decent, and then exclaimed.

"Bang bang bang!"

Endless applause resounded throughout Dragon Island, and all the spectators who watched this game were all impressed by the strength of the smile, whether it was the terrifying hell brigade or the summoning meteorites to smash people, these tricks far exceeded human imagination, like a natural disaster.

"Sure enough...... That blind man is my great enemy! ”

Mihawk watched the winning smile on the screen silently, and he was almost sure that the other party was the biggest enemy standing in his way to challenge Kaido.

"Gravity Fruit and Great Sword Hero Level Swordsmanship! It's a ...... combination Blood boil! ”

Mihawk smiled in the face of a strength so terrifying that mortals felt that there was no hope of victory, and there was no fear in his heart, only an endless fighting spirit that could not be resisted.

"Eh......"

"Now I would like to make a special announcement, because the current time is 10:10 in the morning, so we have decided to put down the competition originally scheduled for the afternoon to be held in the morning, and in the afternoon, it will be changed to a large-scale idol concert and a fan meeting of the diva-level singer Miss Maria!"

After receiving the notice from the organizer, Lemon, as the host, reluctantly read according to the notice.

That is to say...... We're about to play the third of the top four of the Zuan Strongest Challenge! There are invincible swordsmen from outside the country, Jorakol Mihawk, and mysterious swordsmen surrounded by mysteries, and Musashi players who are currently ranked first! ”

Lemmon adjusted his mindset and read the start of the third game in a cheerful tone.

"Oh?"

"Looks like this cup of coffee is going to come back and drink it again!"

Mihawk listened to the sound coming from the loudspeaker and reluctantly put the coffee cup down on the table.

"Master, go! I'll help you heat up your coffee! ”

I don't know when I came behind Mihawk, Kojiro bowed to Mihawk and said.

"No, I'll be back soon, and the coffee should still be warm by then."

Mihawk waved his hand at Kojiro, signaling that he would soon defeat his opponent.

"That...... Teacher! I have something I want you to help me with! ”

Kojiro hesitated for a moment, then bowed to Mihawk again.

"Oh?!"

Mihawk listened to Kojiro's words, and suddenly became curious, it was the first time that he, a student, asked him to do something like this.

"Tell me about it?"

Mihawk turned to Kojiro and asked.

"That...... It is...... When you play against Musashi players, you can be a little merciful! ”

Kojiro bowed to Mihawk.

"Huh?!"

Mihawk listened to Kojiro's words and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Well, I know that's a bit of a stretch, but I hope you can ......."

Kojiro lowered his head and explained to Mihawk with a blushing face.

"Hmmm! I know! ”

Mihawk looked at Kojiro's appearance, smiled softly, then turned around and walked towards the athlete's passage.

"Huh?!"

Kojiro looked at Mihawk who was far away and looked stunned, thinking that he had misheard.

"Thank you, Master!"

After a few seconds, Kojiro finally reacted, and then hurriedly bowed to Mihawk who was far away.

"Humph!"

Mihawk snorted lightly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, this kid was afraid that he was obsessed with Musashi.

Although the smoke and dust that day were very large, there was no secret to them for these masters who had seen and heard far beyond ordinary people.

"Stupid!"

Musashi straightened his mask, left a soft note as he passed by Kojiro, and strode towards the runner's passage.

Mihawk and Musashi stood one after the other on a lawn, which was where they fought today, and the jousting ring that was originally used to fight had disappeared in front of the meteorite.

"Thank you Mihawk and Musashi for coming to our ring early, even though we can't call it any at the moment."

"Then in that case, we won't waste any time, the Zuan Strongest Challenge, the final game of the Final Four, starts now!"

Lemmon loudly announced the start of the game.

In an instant, the entire lawn was filled with the smell of killing.

"Let's go all out! Few...... Juvenile! ”

Mihawk snapped his finger at Musashi, and he himself didn't show any fighting stance.

"Whew!"

"Be careful!"

Musashi gave Mihawk a slight reminder, then pulled out the two katana swords at his waist.

"With your current body, are you still able to perform the Ten Punches of Taoyuan?"

Mihawk looked at Musashi's slightly stiff posture of drawing his sword, and instantly sensed something, and he asked.

"It's just a few minor injuries!"

Musashi knew that his physical condition was noticed by Mihawk, but he hadn't given up yet.

Although she suffered a severe muscle strain due to the exertion of yesterday's game, she will not give up easily.

"Boom!"

I saw Musashi wield the two katana in his hand and slashed at Mihawk.

"Muscle stiffness! Unresponsive! Absent-minded! How can such a swordsmanship hit someone?! ”

Mihawk dodged unhurriedly in the face of Musashi's slash, as if he happened to dodge each time, but he was able to dodge the slash from Musashi every time.

"How so?"

Musashi looked at Mihawk, who had dodged his attack unhurriedly, and his eyes were full of shock.

"Looks like you don't think swordsmanship is a part of yourself at all! What the hell are you swinging your sword for? In the face of you, a person who holds a sword in his hand, but is not even a swordsman, it is just right to use this against you! ”

After dodging Musashi's attack once more, Mihawk gently bowed his head at Musashi, fumbled in his trouser pocket, and pulled out an object of about ten centimeters.

On the other side, Kojiro, who was cleaning up the table, scratched his head in confusion: "It's strange! Where did Master's spoon go to stir the coffee? ”

"A spoon?"

Musashi's eyes twitched as he looked at the items Mihawk had pulled out of his trouser pocket.