One Piece – Explosion Art

One Piece – Explosion Art Chapter 32

"Hina be careful."

Under the stage, Xiuen and the others looked worried, because Hina had been in weak spots after insisting on more than 100 tricks.

After half an hour of fighting, Hina brow beaded with sweat, her pretty face was pale, and the corners of her mouth had overflowed with blood.

Looking at Hina's miserable appearance, for some unknown reason, it ignited the protective desire of those in the audience, one by one, pointed at Momonga and cursed.

"Momonga, you are still not a man, yet you bully Hina like this."

"Momonga, I misread you, you don't know how to have tender, protective feelings for the fairer sex The rough guy."

"Stop Lao Tzu, what are you doing with your hands, Momonga, taking advantage of Hina?"

"Don't let Lao Tzu hit you, or I will kill you. "

foul-mouthed, the students below, holding stools, glared at Momonga.

On the platform, Momonga's face is as black as the bottom of a pot. If his peripheral vision is correct, many good friends are also scolding him!

fuck What about friendship?

Rely on.

Paralysis, this will not work, the battle must be resolved quickly, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

A cold sweat dripped, Momonga didn't intend to delay any longer, and issued a slash. When Hina resisted, she appeared on the right side with a shaver, and kicked Hina to the bottom of the ring.

Accompanied by a groan, Hina fell to the ground, very desolate.

"Hina, are you alright!" Xiu En, Momousagi and the others hurried to Hina and helped them up.

"It's fine." Very depressed, Hina brow beaded with sweat, not in good spirits.

"Go to hell, Momonga!"

"Strongly ask the referee to rule Momonga lose."

"Agree."

All kinds of messy things were thrown at Momonga in one go, making Momonga tremble with anger.

If possible, Momonga would like to say three words to everyone "slot fuck."

In the end, the referee still ruled that Momonga won, but there was no expected cheers, some Just contempt.

As a result of the audience, Momonga's face never slowed down, it was always tense and scary.

He knew that he had caused public anger.

But this is a game, shouldn't it be spare no effort? Lao Tzu wins by strength, why does Lao Tzu look like a prisoner? Want to drag Lao Tzu down and shoot him for ten minutes?

"Cough..cough..next game."

The referee major coughed, suppressed all the boos, and started the next game.

In this battle, it was Xiuen's turn to play against Yamakaji. Unfortunately, he persisted for more than an hour and still lost.

Following the seventh game, it was Berrygood who, surprisingly, defeated his opponent.

In the eighth game, everyone had a bye.

The ninth game is the battle of Smoker. The opponent is Tokikake. I have to say that this is really fate. is an opportunity.

"peng!"

Two punches combined, armed coverage, the whole ring shook, Smoker did a backflip, and Tokikake took a few steps backwards.

"White fist."

The house-sized fist of smoke, like a cannonball, slammed into Tokikake.

Accompanied by a deafening muffled sound, the entire ring was filled with white smoke, obscuring all sight.

Then the crash continued, and from the smoke, the sound of collision kept coming, I don't know what the situation was.

It lasted for ten minutes, and the smoke in the audience, as if alive, began to condense, revealing everything inside.

Smoker's face turned pale, his hands turned into big smokey hands, pressing Tokikake stubbornly, making the opponent unable to move even a little bit.

The illusion took shape, and the smoke condensed into a lance above Smoker's back, aiming at Tokikake.

"Admit it or not."

Seeing this, everyone knows that Tokikake has lost.

"I lost." Although full of unwillingness, Tokikake knew that he had lost this game.

The battle is over, and Smoker's mentality is better than ever.

"You did good." Heon and the others, gave Smoker a punch, happy for it.

"It's Ye Chen's idea, thank you."

Smoker grinned Issho. Without Ye Chen's idea, how could he have developed the smoke so well.

"It's my own efforts."

Smoker's superior performance, let the empty and the others, also nodded; Sure enough, Logia's worst is not far from there, the most important thing Yes, looking at the ability of Smoker, the development is not bad.

"The next game."

The tenth game was Vergo and Yamakaji. The two stood on the platform, Vergo was expressionless, and Yamakaji clenched his fists. , his face was a little heavy.

In the last friction, I lost carelessly, this time, I will definitely get it back.

The two of them are pure body refinement practitioners, and the battle that comes up for this is a blood boil, far more dazzling than the previous battles.

It started slowly, and the battle became intensified. On the high platform seats, the faces of Kong and the others became serious.

"The body refinement of these two little fellows is not bad."

Garp squinted slightly, focusing on Vergo.

At present, Vergo has been beaten by Yamakaji all the time, but including Kong and the others, all have their eyes on Vergo, because what they see is far more than what they appear to be. .

"Zephyr, if I remember correctly, the weight you were going to make last time, this Vergo was eight tons!"

Sengoku watched Vergo with interest Under Yamakaji's attack, there was nothing but the power of parry.

"Yes." Zephyr smiled, watching Vergo, who was falling behind on the platform, full of admiration.

"The potential of this little fellow is good. With a weight of eight tons, he can still maintain stability under the opponent's offensive."

"He has the qualifications to become a powerhouse. "

At this moment, Garp put his mind away, looked at Vergo, and said something very serious.

"Look." Sora smiled, as long as these little fellows are stronger, the future of Marine will be stronger.

It lasted for half an hour. In the end, Vergo couldn't resist, because if he didn't take off the weight, he could win the match.

When the load was taken off, the ground beneath the stage collapsed directly, forming a pothole, which swept up dust, making the whole noisy scene suddenly quiet.

This monster, fighting Yamakaji, is carrying a load?

Fuck!

Without the weight, Vergo jumped on the spot, moving his body with unprecedented ease.

On the opposite side, Yamakaji's face suddenly became ugly. When he saw the weight just now, he knew that he was heavier than five months ago. Is this guy a lunatic?

"Give you a chance, admit defeat."

After the activity, Vergo looked coldly at Yamakaji with a cold face.

"hmph, the last time I fought, I took it lightly, this time, you can't beat me."

Yamakaji coldly snorted, he would never allow himself to admit defeat without a fight, but He didn't know that Vergo's usual cultivation was several times his.

Diligence can make up for one's weakness, it is not empty talk!

"Boom..."

The whole ground exploded, Vergo disappeared in place, appeared in front of Yamakaji, right fist and five fingers clenched tightly, covered with pitch-black Busoshoku, exuding a burst of energy. strength.

The hairs exploded, Vergo's speed was too fast, next moment, blood rushing, first-rate of light, flew directly out of the ring, towards the seat on the high platform.

Meanwhile, on the platform, Garp silently disappeared from the chair, appeared in midair, grabbed the bleeding Yamakaji of Seven Orifices, his face became serious.

The whole scene was silent again, and some people opened their mouths and dumbstruck.

What happened just now? Why was there a roar in the ear, and then Vergo appeared in front of Yamakaji, and then Yamakaji vomited blood and flew out?

What about the specific process?

Holding Yamakaji, who was vomiting blood, Garp looked at Vergo who was expressionless on the platform, and a trace of bright light flashed in his eyes. This little fellow is definitely a good seedling of Body Refinement Technique. .

"brat, if you encounter any difficulties in body refinement in the future, you can come to me."

After finishing speaking, Garp disappeared in midair without giving Vergo a chance to speak. , appeared in the team of doctors waiting at any time in the distance, and put down Yamakaji.

Garp's words directly ignited the entire scene where the needles could be heard. You know, it was Hero of the Marines Garp. Many students watched with envy as they jumped off the ring and were killed by Hina. Several people surrounded Vergo.

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