One Piece's Flow is Like Fire

Zhang Yang did not go back to the dormitory, but went straight to the roof of the floor where his dormitory was located, let go of his perception, and he was alone in the entire dormitory area.

This is also inevitable. After all, it is still class time, and the students are all receiving training from their instructors in the teaching building!

As for why Zhang Yang came here specially, it's very simple, because the playground exposed to the public is not suitable for the next thing --- Death God's advanced moving footwork, Shunbu practice!

As the strongest god of death in the millennium, the commander-in-chief's Shunpo accomplishment is naturally unquestionable. Being able to use Shunpo flexibly as soon as possible will definitely greatly improve Zhang Yang's strength!

"let's start!"

Closing his eyes, the memory fragments about Shunpo kept appearing in Zhang Yang's mind, and he began to carefully appreciate the captain's understanding and use of Shunpo.

The surroundings were quiet, and a breeze blew through, blowing the flamboyant clothes and broken hair.

At a certain moment, Zhang Yang suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had practiced countless times, the spiritual power in his body began to gather on the soles of his feet, and then burst out violently without any sluggishness.

Bang!

With a soft sound, Zhang Yang shot out at an extremely fast speed, and appeared on the edge of the building in the blink of an eye.

Without a doubt, this is Shunpo!

However, Zhang Yang pouted, obviously, Shunbu did not meet his requirements.

"There is a clear sound, it should be the way of the explosion that needs to be adjusted, and the speed is not as fast as imagined, it should be related to the amount of spiritual power used, do it again..."

Standing on the edge of the building, Zhang Yang thought carefully about what was wrong with Shunbu just now. After comparing it with the memory of the captain in his head, he turned around and the spiritual power in his body gathered on the soles of his feet again.

Instant step!

Bang!

A much smaller voice sounded than before, Zhang Yang's figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the edge of the building opposite. Then, without any pause, another soft sound rang out, and Zhang Yang disappeared again.

Next, a slight noise continued to sound on the entire roof, and in the continuous weakening, the figure of Zhang Yang was constantly flashing and appearing in various places.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang's feet softened, and the whole person almost fell down, showing his figure from the rapid movement.

"Not enough spiritual power..."

Zhang Yang shook his head with a pale face, and sat on the ground to recover his spiritual power.

From the exercise just now, although it has not yet reached the perfect point, it is almost the same. Due to physical reasons, the one-time burst of spiritual power is also limited. If you want to go faster, you have to work hard to strengthen your physique. .

Moreover, spiritual power is also a problem. The higher the speed of Shunpo, the greater the consumption of spiritual power, but this is not urgent, and it can only be cultivated slowly over time.

After all, he is not Kurosaki Ichigo, whose mother is a captain-level quencher, his father is a captain-level death god, and he has a vice-captain-level Reiatsu plug-in king from the very beginning.

After resting for a while, Shunpo was almost finished, Zhang Yang returned to the dormitory, lay on the bed, and began to sleep after a long absence.

Although it is said that cultivating spiritual power can replace sleep, after all, Zhang Yang is still flesh and blood. Occasionally sleeping is still good for the body. After all, sleeping is also a great enjoyment, isn't it?

Chapter [-] Learn swordsmanship with Tina

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Yang was woken up in a daze, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Bastille arrived at his dormitory at some point.

"Bastille? What's the matter, is something wrong?" Zhang Yang rubbed his eyes and sat up.

Hearing this, Bastille gave Zhang Yang a thumbs up and said helplessly: "Zhang Yang, you really can, is there anything else! The teacher is looking for you, and you are still sleeping here?"

"Find me?"

Zhang Yang was stunned for a while, then woke up and remembered that Zefa was going to give him a training table. He was speechless for a while, shit, he hadn't slept for too long, and he fell asleep once today.

"What time is it?" Zhang Yang slapped him and scratched his head helplessly.

"Three o'clock in the afternoon." Bastille replied, then remembered something, and looked at Zhang Yang with a weird face: "By the way, Tina was looking for you everywhere at noon just now."

"All right!"

Ignoring Bastille's strange eyes, Zhang Yang nodded, started to put on clothes and shoes, and then started to wash.

Needless to say, Tina, the little girl, didn't find him at noon, and she must be angry again. I'd better go to the fifth floor to find her, and take the training table by the way.

Speaking of which, I don't know what Tina's mentality is. She seems to like to pester Zhang Yang very much. She finds Zhang Yang to eat at noon every day, and she always runs to see Zhang Yang running when she has nothing to do.

Sometimes Zhang Yang even thinks narcissistically, will this little girl fall in love with him?

"Hey, Zhang Yang, do you think Tina likes you?" Bastille approached Zhang Yang who was brushing his teeth and said gossip.

"maybe!"

Zhang Yang rolled his eyes, with a vaguely frothy mouth in his mouth, feeling a little weird in his heart.

The grown-up Tina is definitely one of the rare beauties in the navy, but now Tina is just a cute little loli. Zhang Yang looks like she is only twelve years old now, but she is already in her twenties. When he is old, does he have any strange uncle hobbies? It really feels strange to be liked by such a little loli.

Oh no, this is just speculation, Tina may not really like him!

Seeing that Zhang Yang was so calm, Bastille also felt bored, so he sat aside and waited for Zhang Yang with a dull face.

After washing up, Zhang Yang said to Bastille, "Let's go, let's go to the fifth floor!"

"Fifth floor? Can you go back to the fifth floor?" Bastille was stunned for a moment.

"When can I go back to the fifth floor?"

Zhang Yang glanced at Bastille angrily, then took the lead to walk towards the teaching building, Bastille was stunned for a moment, and then quickly followed.

Before coming to the teaching building, there were students on the playground who were practicing battle on the ring. Zhang Yang glanced at it, and then looked at the teaching building in front of him.