If you are a pirate, you will be in the Straw Hats

"Ding~ Your companion's eyes changed and ran away, did you feel the death of others? I didn't expect that the guy who looked weak actually had a domineering appearance~ But only seeing and smelling domineering is useless, and now I don't know how many of you guys have died~" The owl stepped on the moon step and danced a funny swan dance in the air, and its zipper-like mouth seemed to be unable to stop for a moment.

French poses as a boxer, the flower shirt is unbuttoned, revealing solid chest and abs, blue hair seems to have lost its strength and casually stretches on his head, black sunglasses cover the eyes, you can't see the emotions, and look down... It's really a little bit impossible to see, the blue briefs are under the thin legs that do not match the body, if not for those leg hairs, I am afraid that there will be perverts saying that the legs play for years.

"Those guys are guys with a backbone, I'll help them get to victory and then come back to the capital of the seven seas to have a drink, so... Why don't you give me down!"

"Franky looked at the owl in the sky with some distress, this distance really limited his play, actually flying in the sky, it was simply too lai...

The naughty boss is not drunk and flies in the sky every day, wu, can't stop it at all ....

Ahhhh

"Dingding, don't you like to chat so much? Kill you and can only chat with those boring guys, they... You don't like to talk to me. The owl pouted and looked very aggrieved, and then stepped on the air faster, and instantly appeared behind Frankie: "Finger gun. Beastly strict. "

This obviously refers to the gun, but he punched Frankie's head, judging from the sound of breaking wind, the power is far less powerful than other finger guns, and I know that this guy's strength may not be comparable to Kalifa, who ate the bubble fruit.

But Franky's reaction was really a little slow, directly with his face to receive the blow, the body was beaten horizontally, the quality of the sunglasses was really good, people were flying, but the sunglasses did not look damaged at all, he flew and crashed into the wall, knocking the wall to pieces.

Got up and took out a mouthful of bruises, and said a little unpleasantly: "The wind cannon consumption just now is a little big..."

Say what the wind comes to cannon ....

He resumed his boxing posture, and as soon as it was set, an owl appeared in front of his eyes, and attacks followed.

Franky straightened his chest and took the attack abruptly, grabbing the owl's collar with one hand and punching it with the other.

"Pieces of iron!"

Like the sound of tempering, the collision of iron and iron seemed a little strong, the owl stood still in place, not even his face changed, Franky held his hand but let go uncontrollably, retreated to the wall and knelt on one knee, the pain in his chest hit like a wave.

The owl's zipper-like mouth showed a bright smile, and the small short leg shot out and kicked Franky in the face, and the unbearable impact made Franky fly out again, smashing the wall on the other side and entering another room.

"Ding~ We CP9 have mastered the superhuman physical skill 'Six Styles', are you guys too whimsical to defeat us~ We who have successfully carried out assassination missions in the country are not an existence that you little guys can match." The owl clapped his hands and danced strangely, leisurely chasing Franky.

From the outside, the room where Frankie was kicked into should be the kitchen, a huge refrigerator caught his eye, jerked open, the corners of his mouth raised I don't know why he looked more perverted....

He pulled out three bottles of Coke from it, and then turned his head to look at the owl: "It's just that I didn't have any strength, and now it's just beginning!" Saying that, he dazzled the three bottles of Coke, looking at this skillful posture, he must not be less dazzling at ordinary times.

The owl frowned and looked at Franky who showed off Coke, and suddenly felt that the opponent he divided was not very brainy, and ran to show off Coke in the middle of the battle, is this something that normal people can do? No, running around in briefs should not be something that normal people can do.

"Shaving!"

As if the past reappeared, the exact same posture as just now reappeared, Franky punched the owl's face after hard catching, and the sound of iron and iron colliding sounded again, but this time the owl's face appeared dented, Franky only took a step back, but the owl was beaten and flew out.

The collar was still on Frankie's hand, and I saw that he pulled the owl back fiercely, and his fists like machine guns hit the owl's face one after another.

As the saying goes, hitting someone does not hit your face ... Franky's stormy attack was all pointed at the face, and there were so many hundred million points that did not talk about martial arts.

"Arashi foot!" The chopping wave rushed towards Franky's crotch, although the transformation was a little complete, God knows if it was still useful but there was really no way, Franky let go of the owl's collar and retreated, but he could not avoid the chopping wave, and the briefs could not be saved, and he almost couldn't broadcast it.

The owl kept touching his face with his hand, trying to make it more and more normal, but it became more and more strange, and he shouted angrily: "Why do you guy only hit the face!" Pieces of iron. Jade! As he spoke, he jumped upward, and his body began to spin rapidly, rushing towards Franky like a spinning top.

Frankie touched the bottom with a palpitation, this scene is really a little perverted, looking at the spinning owl, the corners of his mouth rise, casually... I casually removed my palm, took out a long chain from my wrist, and began to pump the top....

This technique is an old player, the owl speed is getting higher and higher, even if a little damage is not done, he is still dizzy by the rotation, Franky's move damage is not high, the insult is indeed very strong....

The owl supported his knees with his hands, enduring the desire to vomit while staring at Frenchy: "What the hell is this guy's body of yours..."

Casually put his palm back and danced a mechanical dance: "I... Be...... Machine...... Utensil...... People..."

The owl gritted his teeth and stepped forward, and the "shaving" was instantly launched and appeared in front of Franky's eyes: "Finger gun. Beast Yan Aoyi. Owl fist! The

corners of Franky's mouth rose, not to be outdone, and there was no desire to dodge at all: "Franky Boxing!" "

...... The names of the two moves are really a little sloppy.

However, the stormy fist style is not a fake, and the sound of fists to flesh makes people sound a little hot.

For a long time, the owl's fist smashed weakly on Frankie's chest, and the force was like coquetry.

The owl had rolled his eyes, foam and blood mixed in his mouth, and Franky's towering hair had been pulled back down after drinking Coke, and the good quality sunglasses were broken in half, revealing his tired and painful eyes.

The owl could no longer support it, and the body fell limply in front of Franky, falling forward, Franky slightly sideways to avoid, fell to the ground and gasped.

French vs Owl.

French wins.