Pirate Dragon Lord

“Very good! Keep combining! ”

Gu Chen continued to fuse the remaining five styles. Soon, he obtained five extremely awesome physical skills.

“Let me do it!”

[King Kong is not bad divine skill].

With a brush, Gu Chen’s palm became a little angular, and it was still glowing with a dark golden light…

He aimed at a sandbag and slammed it away.

A golden fist mark suddenly flew out.

With a “bang”, the sandbag was smashed. This is not over, the Vajra Fist Mark has not disappeared, it is still flying forward.

“Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

It pierced more than a dozen sandbags in a row before gradually disappearing.

“Sure enough!” Gu Chen said excitedly.

The punch just now, he only used half a point of strength to inflict such damage.

Then if you show your full strength, won’t it be comparable to Iron Fist Karp?

“It is necessary to find an opportunity to practice with him! See whose fist is tougher. ”

Gu Chen thought to himself.

In the distance of the naval headquarters building, Karp and Sengoku are discussing tomorrow’s military exercise.

Suddenly, Karp felt a chill in his heart, as if he was being targeted by something.

“What’s wrong Karp?” Sengoku saw the sudden change in Karp’s face, and couldn’t help but ask curiously.

“It’s okay, it’s okay.” Karp touched his head, a little inexplicable.

……

Gu Chen was in the training room again, practicing his other skills.

Tina stood outside the door when she heard a jingle of bells.

The walls of the training room constantly appeared in the tunnels, bricks flew everywhere, and smoke and dust scattered.

Half an hour later, Gu Chen walked out of the training room with a sweaty face, “Not bad, not bad!” Finally the training was successful! It seems that tomorrow’s martial arts conference has a good show to be staged. ”

After that, he turned around and walked out.

At this moment, the magnificent training room collapsed, setting off a burst of smoke.

Gu Chen looked back, “I’m sorry, I used too much force.” ”

Tina looked at her master with a confused expression, what the hell is training! It’s still demolishing!

……

Fast forward to the next day.

Today, it is the annual naval exercise conference.

Early in the morning, the huge square of the naval headquarters was crowded with navy. Black pressed one piece, the number is amazing.

At a cursory glance, there are probably 10,000 or 20,000 people.

These are certainly not contestants, just to observe.

There were only 120 real participants. They all qualified through qualifiers. Here will be a fight for the final winner.

The entire square is divided into eight divisions, each with fifteen people.

First the melee, the corner out of the top eight. Then there is a ring match to eliminate the rankings.

As a Draco, Gu Chen naturally did not watch the game like those ordinary soldiers.

His position, on a platform specially set up by the Navy, allows for an overview of the entire course of the game.

“Well, the annual naval contest has begun.”

The host was a rear admiral with a thick voice, and he continued, “The guests of the martial arts conference are: Admiral Sengoku-sama, Draco His Royal Highness Lancelot, Admiral Akainu…”

Every time she said a guest, there was a burst of applause from the audience, which made every guest present have a double face and feel quite good.

As everyone sat down in turn, Gu Chen found that sitting next to him were the three major generals of the naval headquarters: Red Dog, Green Pheasant, and Yellow Ape!

He tilted his head sideways and carefully looked at the three who were the highest combat power in the navy.

I saw the red dog staring ahead, his face serious, and he did not smile. A crimson suit that fits snugly on his body. All over the body, it exudes an air of not entering.

The yellow ape leaned back in the chair, holding Erlang’s legs, humming an unknown ditty in his mouth, and he seemed very comfortable.

The green pheasant, on the other hand, looked lazy, as if he hadn’t woken up.

These three guys, dressed in navy robes, were majestic and admired by the navy below.

It seemed to notice Gu Chen’s gaze, and Chi Inu’s gaze seemed to be a little unkind. The green pheasant, on the other hand, nodded his head in a friendly manner, after all, he had gone to greet Gu Chen in the first place.

And the yellow ape, the old fritters, his eyes are slightly narrowed, his gaze wanders, and he can’t see the changes in his heart.

Gu Chen took his gaze away from the three and continued to look to the side.

The next to sit are a series of powerful generals such as the black-fist Zefa, the Iron Fist Karp, and the wisdom tank.

Peach Rabbit was also among them, and she made a wink and threw it towards Gu Chen.

Immediately caused a group of generals next to him to look sideways.

“Okay, the guests have finished their introductions, please show up the contestants!”

Soon, the eight rings above the square were filled with fifteen fighters.

The Navy cheered excitedly, cheering for their favorites.

“I wonder who will win this year?” Sengoku touched his beard and said with a smile on his face.

“I heard that there are many strong newcomers in the Navy this year.” The green pheasant said quietly.

“Yes, my Battle Peach Pill has a very good strength!”

The yellow ape continued.

“Hmph! I’m bullish on Virgo! ”

Everyone present, every word you say to me, is discussing the people they recognize.

After listening to the circle, Gu Chen knew a general idea of the popular players in this competition.

Naval Science Unit: Battle Peach Maru, brute force amazing.

Rear Admiral, X. Drake, Dinosaur Fruit Ability, powerful.

The commander of the Navy G-14 base, Ghost Zhu Virgo, has strong physical skills, is armed and domineering, and is even more pure in the use of fire.

Smoker Smogg, although he is not good at physical skills, but as a natural fruit ability, he is still quite powerful.

Tina the Black Prison is also a seeded player.

There is also Zefa’s disciple, the Backward Fruit Ability, Ain. The marksmanship is amazing.

In addition, there are a series of newcomers such as Rust Fruit ability, Xiuen, and Swordsman Dusty, all of which have potential.

These people, all under 30 years old, are the hope of the future navy.