Pirate: Please Don't Make Up Your Mind

Bista burped, drinking in full swing.

"Dad's health has improved a little these days, so I'll send some gifts to him."

"We are pirates! You don't feel ashamed to send this thing out"

Bista shouted.

"Okay, don't talk shit, I'll give you eight million Baileys, come back an hour earlier, double it!"

"Hey, hey, say this earlier, who won't bring it for you."

"Hang up, remember to come back early."

Bista put away the phone bug and headed for the boat he had parked.

"oops!"

Bista glanced at it, the orange-haired girl was wearing a blue off-the-shoulder shirt and slim jeans, with a girly figure... youthful and beautiful.

"Feel sorry."

Nami rubbed her head, picked up the paper bag that fell on the side, and apologized to Bista.

Leave immediately after speaking.

Bista said with a smile: "It's pretty cute."

"Senior, I bought something delicious!"

"En, the taste is very delicate and the sweetness is just right."

Bista yawned and looked away.

Wait a minute, the young man himself seemed to have seen that face somewhere, and he couldn't forget that he felt very familiar. Bista rubbed his eyes and tried his best to cheer up.

This young man is not one of his own enemies. After all, they have a very deep memory of the enemy. If the enemy is not so vague, then who the other party should be! Quickly remember! "Occasionally change into new clothes, it is quite Nice looking pretty.

p; "En"

Nami's beautiful eyes were a little excited, "Senior Roja also thinks it looks good!"

"Well, it's beautiful."

Roja said with a smile.

Roja Roja, Bista slowly thought that this name is very familiar! Roja! It's him! Bista's alcoholism has completely woken up, and he has stabilized his figure.

Roja, the emperor of the sea who has quickly become popular in the entire sea area recently, can quickly become the emperor of the sea in a short period of time. The speed of this accumulation of fame is extremely terrifying! The most shocking thing is that the other party is a one-person ship. team.

There are few red-haired crew members, and they are also the elites among the elites, but no matter how few, there is a Roja crew member who is more powerful than his own father, who has disappeared for so long since the slaughter of the demon order, and finally it is Did you show up last time Dad took the crew and went to the vicinity of the Whiskey Mountains.

I watched Roja fight against the demon slaughtering order, such a great battle, Bista did not

There is a great regret in my heart! Because Roja is the world's largest swordsman! This is for all swordsmen.

All in all, it's a challenge.

Bista can feel Roja's strength.

Because he is someone who can be compared with his father.

Everyone in the world mentions him.

Will add a title stronger than Whitebeard.

Whether he is stronger than Daddy Bista does not know.

But he knows that his sword can't hold back anymore! Yes, Bista wants to challenge the world's largest swordsman! He wants to see himself and the world's largest swordsman. Where is the gap between the swordsmen! I also want to see if this person is really stronger than the father, whether it is true, or just touting! Roja turned around, and he was also on the opposite side of Vista, who was not far away. Eyes, they recognized each other at a glance.

Nami also followed Roja's gaze.

"What's the matter, senior?"

"Captain of the Fifth Division under Whitebeard, Foil Bista."

Roja touched his sword, smiled and said, "Don't forget, senior still has the title of the world's greatest swordsman."

,,,"Then does he want to challenge the seniors?"

Nami said, "Isn't senior stronger than Whitebeard, he should not challenge senior."

"Swordsmen have self-esteem that is different from others. Sometimes even life is not enough to compare with this self-esteem."

Roja looked at Bista and said, "If the other party takes a step forward, then I will appreciate him, if he steps back, it means nothing more than that."

"Eh."

As soon as Roja's words fell, Nami's eyes were fixed on Vista, wanting to see if the other party came forward.

The atmosphere was a little dignified, and the surrounding mermaids also looked at this piece and felt that something was wrong.

"What's going on here"

"From the beginning, Bista has been standing there, looking at the young man, and it has been more than ten minutes, and neither side has moved."

"Is it Bista's enemy?"

A mermaid woman said, "Bista's enemy is ours! Hurry up and contact the Kingdom Army!"

"Yes, yes, go find the Kingdom Army!"

A drop of cold sweat drips slowly, and unlike other comparisons, a swordsman's challenge often means putting his life on the line.

It's like two quick gunners, drawing guns full of gunpowder, comparing who's bullet hits the other first.

The Royal Army gradually appeared in this square, Roja wrinkled, "Let's go, it seems that he doesn't want to fight with us."

The two princes just now 0.

1, appeared here, holding a trident in his hand.

, their speed is very fast, without the slightest delay.

"Bista, do you want to help?"

The Royal Army surrounded this place and looked around vigilantly.

"Please stop!"

Bista shouted to the front and turned his back to Roja, showing a smile, he liked this kind of energy very much, no matter when facing the navy or pirates.

This kind of guy with his own blood and arrogance, every time he meets, Roja will have some feelings.

Because the first bloody and arrogant guy I met, he knew all day long that he wanted to be the Pirate King.

"Nami, go back to the ship first."

Roja said.

"No, I want to see the senior and his swordsmanship duel."

"Prince, please leave."

Bista looked at the two and said, "This is my challenge to find him."

Chapter [-]: Pure Swordsmanship Showdown

"Do you really need help?"

"No, no, on the contrary, please try to distance yourself from the surrounding residents. In addition, I will try my best to pay for this loss."

The princes looked at each other and waved to the surrounding Royal Army, signaling them to step back.

"I am the captain of the fifth division of the Whitebeard Pirates, Foil Bista, and I am also a proud swordsman!"

The place in the middle was slowly vacated, and the mermaids tried their best to avoid it.

"That...isn't Foil Bista?"

"He's Whitebeard's crew, who is he challenging!"

"Do you think this young man looks familiar? He seems to have seen him somewhere."

"I also feel that way!"

Bista pulled out the long sword from his waist, and Roja also slowly pulled out the sword, "I think you also know what it means for swordsmen to fight, foil sword kid."

"I know."

"Don't be afraid of losing your life"

"I have the pride of a swordsman."

"Three swords, I will let you three swords."

Roja said lightly, "Foil kid, you won't have any chance after three swords."

"Did you hear that the young man actually took the initiative to let him have three swords! The other party is Foil Bista 15!"

"It's too arrogant, the pirates under the Whitebeard are so despised."

Among the two princes, the lovable third prince, Chuangchexing, said, "Brother, I seem to know who this young man is."

Shark Star hurriedly asked: "Who is it!"

"Roja, the new sea emperor."

Sanjian, Bista knew that this was not discrimination against him by the other party.

This is just to give him a chance, because their strength gap is too large, once Roja does it, he will not have any chance! Bista took a deep breath and held the sword in his hand so tightly that even the white gloves were full of wrinkles! This is the first sword! The long sword is extremely fast, and it stabs straight towards Roja's face. This is just a moment, and the dust raised under the feet has not yet landed.

"when!"

The long sword bent and straightened again, and Bista's figure quickly retreated back.

Although this sword is a test, it is also an ultimate move that doesn't keep your hands. After all, with such a speedy stab and facing your face, as long as your mind is flustered, your hands and feet are slightly stagnant.

The smallest price is also the eyes.

Bista didn't see Roja's movements clearly.

There is only the kind of coldness that the blade of a knife swipes against his own skin.

Let your cold hair stand.