Chapter 7 The kind-hearted Mojing just wants to be beaten

Today's forest is particularly lively, with the constant sound of muffled sounds and broken branches.

The bird panicked away,

The animals in the forest looked curiously in the direction from which the movement came from, and made a detour in an interesting way.

After a long time, the noise gradually subsided.

In a clearing in the forest, the large character of Mojing lies on the ground,

The long knife was stuck in the trunk of a nearby tree, and a distinct footprint was imprinted on the abdomen.

He gasped violently.

Not far behind him, Ace happily munched on the dumplings.

There are also two light scratches on the arm and calf.

This all-out confrontation,

It ended in the defeat of Mojing!

There is nothing to regret,

This is the first time he has shown what he has learned at this stage!

He's done it to the extreme, even at a super level!

But the opponent is too perverted......

Not to mention the direct suppression of strength and agility, the combat experience is even more sophisticated than a young man!

Bayeduo's more than eighty years of combat experience was almost equaled by a young man about eighteen years old!

Thanks to Bai Yeduo, he is already dead, otherwise according to this old man's temper, he would have to get up and die again!

After the whole battle, Mo Jing didn't have any advantage at all!

Even if he is holding a weapon like a knife, which is a huge advantage, and the other party stubbornly does not use any weapons!

Still so!

No matter how reluctant Mo Jing is, he has to admit it,

The guy in front of him, who was about the same age as him, crushed him in all directions in battle!

The world of One Piece is really terrifying!

Any minions that jump out have such combat power!

The little complacency in Mo Jing's heart about learning swordsmanship disappeared invisibly.

"Delicious~~"

Behind him, Ace finished eating the dumplings and didn't forget to let out a pleasant sigh.

Mo Jing got up from the ground.

"One more time!"

"I refuse!" Ace refused without hesitation.

He had satisfied his curiosity and had no motivation to fight Mo Jing anymore.

But Mo Jing is unwilling to let Ace go!

In the battle just now, he could clearly feel that the "Bayedo Swordsmanship Experience" was merging into his body at a speed dozens of times faster than usual!

At this rate,

In less than two years, in less than a month, he will become the next Bayeux Duo...... Youth Edition!

The gap in attributes is not so easy to cross.

He speculated that he was afraid that he would have to comprehensively promote his strength, sensitivity, and body to about D, and then he would have the heat of the elderly bay leaf blossom!

Seeing that Ace refused simply, Mo Jing was not in a hurry.

He put the knife in his sheath and said softly:

"I heard, you lack a boat to go to sea?"

Ace immediately perked up:

"You have?"

"Nope!"

"Huh-"

He lay on his side on the ground with a face on his horse.

"But I'm rich!" Ink vitex induces step by step.

"You guy, you can't be playing any bad idea, are you?"

Ace snapped off a twig to use as a toothpick, squinting and pointing at Mojing.

Obviously, he sensed the intention in Mo Jing's tone.

Mo Jing nodded and said frankly: "If you win against me, I'll give you 500 Bailey!" ”

Ace hesitated: "How much does a fishing boat cost here?" ”

Mo Jing pondered for two seconds: "30,000~40,000 Bailey, if I help you tell you the price, 30,000 Bailey can be won, you know, I work in the fishing farm!" ”

In fact, a fishing boat costs about 10,000 baileys.

But Mojing is the number one fishkiller in the fishing grounds, a good partner of the fishermen, and a good townsman of Imro Town...... Talk to the fishermen about the price of the fishing boat, and you can still do it!

It's not easy to make a living at sea.

A little bit of raising the fishermen's living standards is what he should do.

No way, he's such a kind-hearted person!

Win a game of 500 Baileys,

60 games can prostitute a boat for nothing!

Seemingly...... Isn't it that hard?

Ace looked at his sincere gaze and hesitated for a moment: "You're not afraid that I will rob it directly?" I'm a pirate! ”

"Oh? Will you rob it? Mo Jing looked at him suspiciously.

Ace was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed twice and stood up from the ground.

"Since you want to be beaten yourself, then don't blame me!"

He clenched his fist so much that it clicked:

"If you want me to say, it's easy to beat you 100 times a day!"

Scold~

Mo Jing also got up from the ground and looked at him and sneered:

"Impossible!"

Before the words were finished, the whistling fist wind had already hit his face!

Mo Jing drew his knife and retreated,

The battle begins again!

……

Ace didn't say big things, with his physical fitness, it was indeed not a problem to beat Mojing 100 times a day!

But Mo Jing is not wrong,

This can't happen!

Because he can't stand 100 tons!

The first day of sparring,

The two didn't even play 10 games.

Mo Jing is still suppressed one-sidedly, even if he exerts his swordsmanship to the extreme, he can't get back a trace of disadvantage!

But it was the extreme physical fitness of this spicy chicken that caused Ace to spend a lot of time waiting for Mo Jing to recover after each battle.

"I say, you're a strange person!"

Mo Jing was knocked down again, lying on the ground panting.

Ace took time to go from a hunt and roasted his fat and juicy legs on the fire.

"Obviously the swordsmanship is so good, why is the body so weak?"

In Ace's opinion, he must have practiced swordsmanship since he was a child, and he must have a high talent in order to have such swordsmanship at his age.

But Mo Jing's body is surprisingly weak!

It's unreasonable!

Party A's incompetence has seriously slowed down the speed at which he can make money!

Ace threw Mo Jing a piece of cylindrical hind leg meat,

Mo Jing was not polite, and took it and started eating.

One bite down, the juice is delicious, fat and delicious, which makes people appetite.

He didn't mean to explain, from the old man to the fishing ground to Ace, his weak body had been criticized too many times.

There is no way to explain the ring seal and the "soul refining".

For this world, this is beyond common sense.

"What about you, how are you as strong as a monster?" Mo Jing asked inarticulately, "Are there all terrible guys like you on the sea?" ”

"Of course not, but I'm going to be the strongest!" When he mentioned this Eston, he became interested, and he suddenly stared at Mo Jing with burning eyes, as if he was thinking about something, and the more he thought about it, the brighter his eyes became.

"How about it, do you want to be my crew?" He suddenly opened his mouth to invite: "With your swordsmanship, we will definitely be famous all over the world!" ”

Mo Jing shook his head: "Forget it, I'm not interested in going to sea." ”

At the beginning of the crossing, the experience of drifting alone on the sea for six days and waiting for death made him still have palpitations.

He was an immortal, and he was scared away by death, it was incredible!

"Impossible!" Ace smiled proudly: "You can't hide it from me!" ”

"You guy, you're so eager to fight! You're also eager to get stronger! In this world, only the sea is the stage for the strong to fight! ”

He suddenly jumped to his feet and shouted the verdict.

Mo Jing smiled and didn't say anything.

Eat meat, rest, pick up a knife and fight again......

That's it......

On the second day, 6 games, Mojing was defeated.

Ace laughed arrogantly: "Your level, it's far from me!" ”

On the 4th day, 7 games, Mojing was defeated.

He trembled and handed 3500 Bailey into Ace's hands, patted Ace's shoulder and said:

"Well done, continue tomorrow!"

Ace's arrogant smile stiffened on his face,

He won, right?

But...... What about happiness?

Day 7, 5 games, a draw!

Ace pestle his face, squinted at the ink thorn planted in the bush not far away, and muttered, "Isn't it in a bad state?" No, I always feel that something is not right......"

Day 11, 5 games, two draws.

"You must be cheating!" Ace grabbed Mo Jing's collar and said angrily: "How can someone improve their swordsmanship so fast, do you still have any powerful tricks that you haven't used?!" ”

On the 16th day, 4 games, Mojing 2 losses, 1 draw and 1 win!

Mo Jing collapsed weakly on the trunk of the tree, his strength overdrawn.

Not far from him,

Ace stood there as if he had lost his soul, watching his hands fall into doubt.

So far, he has won 49 games,

You're almost done!

Obviously he is getting closer and closer to the goal, but why, he feels farther and farther away from the goal?