Pirates make jokes: Obtain eight magical skills at the beginning

"The weak have no rights, no choice."

"Therefore, we must become strong and use the power of the strong to protect the weak!"

Above the playground, a slightly childish voice echoed.

Smog and the other freshmen were still young, did not take this sentence to heart, and stared intently at the flexible and sturdy figure.

Obviously, there is a huge gap in age, and he does not have an advantage in height and strength, but this figure can always take advantage of his strengths and avoid his weaknesses, playing Drake around, stunned and not fighting with him, so angry that Drake yelled again and again.

Only the Marshal of the Warring States, Karp and Zefa suddenly sharpened their eyes after hearing Yang Ming's words.

Karp looked at Yang Ming's face that was somewhat similar to him, and secretly said in his heart:

"Yang Ming, is this the justice you found?"

Zefa clasped his hands around his chest, and the coldness between his eyebrows dissipated a little.

Zefa has always been straightforward, and as the Marshal of the Warring States said, he did not know how to be flexible, even if he agreed to this challenge for the sake of the face of the Marshal of the Warring States and Karp, but he still had some prejudice against Yang Ming in his heart.

However, after hearing Yang Ming's words, Zefa's perception of Yang Ming did not say that it had changed by 180°, at least it felt much more pleasant.

Feeling the change of several important gazes behind him, the corners of Yang Ming's mouth rose slightly.

Yang Ming knew very well that the world was already sick.

The high-ranking Draco enjoy prosperity and wealth, and do not care about the life and death of ordinary people.

The people with lofty ideals in the navy have the intention to change, but they are powerless to stop the domination of the world government, and can only be reduced to sharp knives that help and cause abuse.

Ordinary people either choose to accept their lives and continue to be cruelly exploited, or they can only take huge risks to go to sea to become pirates.

It is not easy to survive in such a sick world, and if you want to show your strength, you must know how to take advantage of the situation!

Yang Ming chose to join the navy, in addition to being able to develop safely, it is to pull the banner of justice to recruit!

Disguise is a profound acting skill, Yang Ming doesn't care if he can hide it from everyone, anyway, he is now holding a child's face, which naturally has enough confusion.

Not to mention....

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for saying the classic lines in Ghost Slayer Blade and getting a chance to win a lottery, do you want to start the lottery roulette?"

This is Yang Ming's more important purpose.

Yang Ming rolled on a donkey and passed by Drake's knife tip dangerously.

Dreder slashed at the ground, his face was gloomy as ink, and said coldly:

"Stinky little ghost, will you only dodge?"

"Aren't you trying to defeat me, come on!"

Yang Ming stood up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and continued to play a game of peek-a-boo with Drake with a look of indifference.

After this short contact, Yang Ming finally understood how valuable the training that Karp had conducted for him was.

Karp did not teach specific martial arts such as knife techniques and boxing techniques, and only four words were used throughout the text.

It's such a simple four words, in fact, most people are difficult to do.

Drake is the son of a former admiral colonel, and there are quite disciplined moves and styles, but unfortunately they are all fixed move routines, and without their own unique understanding, they can easily be seen through the intention.

Drake raised his arms, and Yang Ming knew he was going to slash.

As soon as Drake's right arm was raised, Yang Ming knew that he was going to perform a horizontal slash.

The knife technique learned by the junior non-commissioned officers of the navy does not have any fancy moves, it is just to integrate the chopping and chopping style into instinct.

On the battlefield, white knives go in and red knives come out.

Those with more outstanding strength are more likely to win, and naval swords, while simple, are much more practical than those that are not in the limelight.

Yang Ming took the time to look at the lottery wheel, in which the prizes were divided into three types: summoning characters, blood ghost techniques, and breathing methods.

Summoned characters: Oni Mai Tsuji no Misery, Susamaru, Tei Ghost...

Blood Ghost Technique: Blood Confusion, Thread Engraving, Eye Killing, Thread Rotation...

Breathing: the breath of the sun, the breath of water, the breath of flame...

Yang Ming flashed, dodged Drake's fatal slash of fury, and instantly appeared behind Drake.

At the same time, the draw wheel pointer pauses in the breathing method.

[Breath of Flame]: One of the five basic breathing methods derived from the Breath of the Sun, it can strengthen the cardiopulmonary function through the breathing method, and can make the blood absorb a large amount of oxygen in a short period of time during battle, which instantly greatly improves the physical ability.

"Whew!"

A wisp of white smoke that was imperceptible to the naked eye came out of Yang Ming's nostrils.

Yang Ming clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, as if he had returned to the day when he was at the terminal of uncertainty, in the midst of the raging fire, his breath led the blood to surge rapidly, and a powerful feeling was emerging.

At the same moment, in the astonished eyes of the Marshal of the Warring States and Zefa and the others, a little flame bloomed on the tip of Yang Ming's knife, and this red flame spread along the blade, turning the entire navy-style long knife into a flame sword.

When Drake felt the heat wave coming from behind him, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

Drake also deserves to be the top student of this year, turning back to defense at the shortest speed.

"Dang!"

In the sound of the sword clashing, Drake's astonished eyes reflected a figure holding a fire sword.

What made Drake feel even more uneasy was that the power transmitted from the blade was actually not inferior to him!

"How is this possible!"

"It's obviously just a stinky little ghost, why do you suddenly have such strange power!"

Drake blocked Yang Ming's fire sword, feeling the numbness coming from his hands, and the whole person began to doubt life!

Yang Ming gently landed on the ground with his feet and stepped forward again.

The breathing method and the six kuxian thief produced a wonderful linkage, the heart, lungs, large intestine, small intestine, three jiao, stomach, gallbladder, bladder, eight parts began to tremble slightly.

The vigorous Qi is being consumed in large quantities, flowing along the blood, constantly strengthening Yang Ming's bone meridians in a short period of time, so that he can achieve a significant improvement in strength and speed, even compared with the freshmen of the Naval Academy!

While competing head-on with Drake, Yang Ming was also constantly digesting the memories in his mind.

Yanzhi Breath is not only a set of breathing methods, but also contains a set of supporting knife techniques.

"One type, no fire!"

As soon as Yang Ming stepped on his feet, a flame exploded under his feet, pushing Yang Ming like a booster, and the whole person burst out like an off-string arrow, and the blazing flame on the long knife in his hand swelled violently, as if a fierce beast opened its blood basin and mouth.

Drake's pupils shrank suddenly, and he only had time to raise his long knife with both hands to block it.

"Dang!"

At the moment when the long knife came into contact with the Flame Sword, this long knife had already cracked open a fine crack under the collision just now, and at this time, it was severely damaged, and it was cut in half!

The tip of the cut knife swirled into the air, and under the scorching heat wave, the tip of a knife with flames burning all over approached an inch in front of Drake's neck, and as long as Yang Ming was a little further forward, it would cut Drake's throat.

Drake once thought that he would face the threat of death one day in the future, but he never thought that he would one day be threatened by a child.

An irrepressible exclamation from his friends sounded around, a voice that would have annoyed Drake, but at the moment it was not as strong as the fear of death.

Feeling the edge close at hand, and the burning sensation of burning his skin, Drake slid his throat up and down, swallowing a mouthful of spit with difficulty.

"I... I throw in the towel!

After saying this, Drake was like a deflated leather ball, and the whole person collapsed to the ground.

Yang Ming dispersed the flames on the knife and put the knife into its sheath, using this action to cover up the weakness of his body.

The breath of flame can burst out for a short time, but due to excessive consumption, there will be a brief weakness afterwards.

This point requires Yang Ming to grasp the scale of the battle himself.

"Snap! Syllable! Syllable!

At first, it was just the Marshal of the Warring States and Zefa who resounded sparse applause, and then the trainees suddenly woke up, and as the number of applaudations increased, the scene suddenly burst into applause.

No matter how unwilling the students were, they had to admit that most of them couldn't do better than Drake if they were Drake.

The ability to move instantaneously is just that, and there is actually the ability to attach flames to the knife, and it seems that there is some kind of way to increase strength in a short time.

"Is this guy a monster?"

Tina opens her cherry little mouth like a koi, and you can faintly see the cute little tongue.

Dadi Masdasen looked up at Yang Ming, deeply remembered this figure in his heart, and divided it into a list that could not be easily provoked.

Jonathan yawned and continued to wander the foreign object.

Smog was shaking his fists, and if it wasn't for the time, he was going to step forward and ask for advice.

Karp watched the reactions of the trainees in his eyes, as if he had stolen his hidden sweets in the office of the Marshal of the Warring States, and his mood was quite happy, and even the wrinkles on his face were stretched.

Zefa patted Yang Ming's shoulder and said in a deep voice:

"Congratulations."

"Starting today, you are a freshman in the Navy cadets!"

Saying that, Zefa's eyes turned to the group of trainees.

"You guys are so disappointing to me, I can't even beat a child, from today onwards, all training volume will be doubled!"

"As long as you don't die, you will practice to death!"

"At the same time, I announce that there will be actual combat tests in two months, and you will hunt pirates on the Great Passage by then, and if you are afraid now, it is still too late to quit the Naval Academy!"

As soon as Zefa's words came out, Yang Ming secretly said something bad in his heart.

Sure enough, the expressions of the trainees who were depressed and vomited blood were almost written on their faces, and they were even more angry with the initiator.

Seeing this, Zefa smiled secretly in his heart:

"With Yang Ming's joining, under the catfish effect, this group of trainees will train more desperately!"

I, won again!