The CP9 squad was fully aware of how far they were from the general in front of them.

With the same strength and speed, the opponent's combat experience, combined with the two-color domineering, achieved a complete and thorough crushing.

Moreover, the intensity of the engagement was perfectly controlled. I can feel the oppressive force of terror, but I can't resist at all.

The fighting can be said to be very fierce, and the frequency of fighting on both sides is very fast.

CP9 fully understands the pressure that is even stronger than during the First World War on the Island of Justice. For an entire day, they jumped back and forth between attacking and getting hurt.

But in one day, the speed of their progress was also visible to the naked eye, and even surprised themselves.

"Domineering, strongly feel the breath of yourself and the outside world!"

"In the middle of the battle, the perception of it is getting clearer and clearer!"

Kaku was covered in bruises, but he was still in a good mood.

Slowly raising his head, he looked at Lu Qi, who was sitting cross-legged and resting in front of him, and his heart was shocked.

"Lu Qi's talent is stronger than mine, and his comprehension is probably even deeper than mine."

"I have to say that General Xia Le's training method based on actual combat can indeed accelerate people's progress and growth!"

"The only downside is."

With that, Kaku turned his head to look at the others behind him who were lying on the ground, wailing.

"Those who can't withstand this kind of blow and heavy blow will probably leave early."

The actual combat training lasted for almost a day, and it didn't end until dusk, and the people of the CP9 team were already exhausted.

On the other hand, the tall body seemed to have no effect at all, and there was still talking and laughing.

"But under such high pressure, we will definitely become stronger than before!"

Kaku had a smile in his eyes.

Joining the Navy and joining this man seems to be one of the few choices CP9 has made.

Time passes.

Xia Le's high-pressure training lasted for three days, and it also made the CP9 team suffer.

In fact, this kind of special training method of his has been around for a long time. It has been practiced in Smoker, Bucky, Rosinandi, and even Doflamingo.

The effect is very good, and everyone who has experienced the beating will make rapid progress at a speed that surpasses the previous one.

Perhaps everyone's talent is different, but Xia Le noticed that Rob Lucci had clearly captured the existence and form of these two domineering powers.

In other words, the monster in this CP9 has been able to comprehend and cultivate these two domineering forces on its own.

Sitting on a chair in the training ground, Xia Le observed the crowd in front of him.

Baroque studios, with the exception of Daz Bonis, others also have the potential to become strong, but not much.

And Daz Bonis, since he bowed down in front of him, has been working desperately and starting completely from scratch.

Hone his physical strength, swordsmanship, and keep waving the dumbbells in his hands every day, paying a lot of sweat and hard work.

"In the future, they are all good seeds."

Xia Le smiled lightly.

Unlike the previous Smoker, Rosinandi and others, the group of guys in front of them all have a foundation, such as Rob Lucci, what they lack is only an opportunity and direction.

In the right direction, the speed of its growth will be extremely amazing.

Just as he was thinking, a group of navies came from the street in the distance, led by a young rear admiral.

A moment later, the major general came to Xia Le.

"General Xia Le, the Seven Martial Seas Conference is about to be held!"

"The Sengoku Marshal ordered me to come and ask you to preside over this meeting."

Hearing this, Xia Le's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled: "Really? ”

"I thought it would take a while."

The major general replied in awe: "The Seven Martial Seas that should have arrived have already arrived, and as for those who have not arrived, Lord Marshal thinks that there is no need to wait for them." ”

Xia Le nodded and slowly stood up.

"Then let's take a look at what kind of guys are the famous pirates in this era!"

The major general bowed his head and waited for Xia Le to take a few steps forward before following closely.

As soon as he returned to the headquarters, he was able to let the marshal of the Warring States give such a heavy responsibility, plus all kinds of legends about the man in front of him in recent days.

In Marin Fando, it can be said that there is no one who is not in awe of Xia Le.

——

Headquarters building, spacious conference room.

There were only a handful of people sitting at the huge round table.

Lieutenant General Crane of the headquarters frowned and looked at the document in front of him, his old face was tightened, and he was always silent.

This was a meeting that was long overdue, but at the request of Sengoku, it was postponed until today.

The main reason, Tsuru naturally knows, is that it is precisely because of that upcoming time that a big man came out of the city.

But the delay in the meeting is not a big deal.

Looking up slightly, the crane glanced at it, sitting directly opposite, like an iron tower, without the slightest emotion.

Bartholomew Big Bear!

It is one of the Seven Martial Seas of His Majesty, the bear known to the world as a tyrant.

In the Wuhai Conference, there are very few people who are so cooperative, and it is not easy to be able to get to two of them, and it is common for only one person to come or not to come.

Suddenly, the crane frowned on one side of his face.

I saw that on one side, the two officers who were originally calm were arguing at this moment.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing? Hurry up and let go! ”

Suddenly, one of the navies wrapped his arms around the other's neck.

"I'm about to lose my breath, what the hell are you doing?"

The man who was tied around the neck screamed in disbelief.

"No, I didn't do it, my body is out of control!"

Another Navy said in horror.

This sudden scene made the originally quiet conference room suddenly lively.

Tsuru frowned and stared, his hands crossed on the table, still silent.

"Doflamingo!"

"Did you do it?"

Suddenly, someone turned his head, looked at Doflamingo, who appeared on the side at some point, and shouted.

"Boom, boom."

"Let's end this boring meeting as soon as possible!"

"I guess there's no one here who is idle, right?"

As he spoke, Doflamingo staggered over, jumped on the table again, sat down cross-legged, and stared at the crane in front of him.

"Lieutenant General Crane!"

"According to my guess, the purpose of this meeting is nothing more than to decide who will be the new Seven Martial Seas, right?"

"So, it's up to you to decide, isn't it the same to inform us?"

Crane's face remained unchanged, and his tone was not emotional, and he said lightly: "This kind of thing is not something I can decide. ”

"And!"

"The host of this meeting is not me."

Doflamingo's eyes narrowed, revealing a hint of surprise: "Oh? ”

Then, he laughed again.

"Is it the Marshal of the Warring States?"

"What about others, then?"

A sneer suddenly appeared on Crane's face: "I advise you not to be so arrogant and presumptuous before he comes!" ”

Doflamingo was stunned when he heard this, and a gloom flashed in his eyes.

The person who can preside over such a meeting must be the top of the Navy Headquarters, and it cannot be an ordinary vice admiral.

At this moment, in the shadows of the corridor at the door, footsteps suddenly sounded.

"After listening to it for a long time, haven't you even gotten into the topic?"

Faint words also floated in.

Doflamingo's face showed a look of surprise, and then he laughed: "The most unlikely person to come will appear here!" ”

The officer next to him, also nervous throat rolling, looked at the man who slowly sat on the chair after the arrival, with a big cross knife behind his back, and spit out his name tremblingly.

"Hawkeye Mihawk!"

In the Seven Martial Seas, there is a difference in strength between each other, although it is not big, but there are also truly world-class powerhouses.

For example, the world's No. 1 swordsman in front of him.

The other party's status in the Seven Martial Seas of His Majesty is also decidedly different.

"I'm just interested in something."

Mihawk said lightly.

"So, let's talk about it, what is the purpose of this meeting?"

There was silence in the field, and no one spoke.

Tsuru frowned and looked at the document in front of him.

Doflamingo didn't know what to think of at this time, and stopped talking.

As for Bartholomew Big Bear, his presence has always been low.

Mihawk glanced at the crowd and frowned at the strange atmosphere.

"How?"

"Is it just a joke made by the Navy to summon us?"

When the words landed, the officers present trembled in their hearts, sweat broke out on their faces, and they became inexplicably nervous.

Just then, footsteps sounded again at the door.

In the shadows, a tall body stepped in, and the cloak of justice behind him trembled. In the blink of an eye, he has already stepped in.

"The Navy has never been an organization that likes to joke around."

"Mihawk!"

A faint laugh sounded, and everyone's faces changed suddenly.

Doflamingo's pupils contracted, and he looked at the doorway, this tall, muscular figure, fell silent for a while, and even felt nervous.

The one who convened the Seven Martial Seas Conference turned out to be this guy!

"Charlot!"

"So, the host of this Wuhai meeting, is it you?"

Mihawk's eyes condensed slightly, and he said in a deep voice.

"Not bad."

"It's down there!"

Xia Le smiled, and after taking a few steps, he pulled out a chair and sat down slowly.

Then, his eyes flickered to Doflamingo, who was sitting cross-legged on the table.

"In the master's house, such wanton behavior is not a top hat."

"Doflamingo."

Doflamingo's sunglasses flashed on the bridge of his nose, and a smile appeared on his lips.

In the next second, its figure moved, and it had moved off the table and sat on the chair.

The other officers at the scene all looked surprised, surprised that a pirate like Doflamingo could be so obedient.

"Sengoku really sent you to preside over this meeting!"

Lieutenant General Tsuru looked up and sighed.

"It's not just this meeting."

"Actually, in the future, I will be responsible for all the things related to the Seven Martial Seas!"

Xia Le smiled slightly.

His eyes fell on the three Wu Hai in front of him again, and his words were gentle but with a sense of power.

"So, in the future, I ask for your cooperation."

Mihawk was silent, Doflamingo smiled, and Bartholomew Big Bear finally reacted, staring at the strange navy in front of him.

"Also."

"The rat hiding on the side, don't wait, I'll pull you out myself!"

Immediately afterwards, Xia Le turned his head and said lightly.

When the words fell, there was also a pale face, nervous, and even frightened figure in the field.

"Lafayette!"

"Why are you here?"

Xia Le said coldly.

"If you can't give a suitable reason."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of this room today!"

(End of chapter)