A Day in the Pirate World

"I'll use your level of strength to show you the basic skills of swordsmanship, so that you can understand that you can't go far on the road of swordsmanship if you build a tall building on the ground without a solid foundation."

Mo Sen waited for everyone to line up, and the old demon turned into a parrot again and landed on his shoulder.

He took out a training wooden knife from the knife rack on the side, and walked to a humanoid target for training knife skills.

"Take care of my actions. If you disagree, you can leave now."

No one moved, and there are naturally no fools who can come here, not to mention that this world is always respected by the strong.

To have such a powerful person teach them, everything is earned.

No more talking.

Mo Sen controlled his strength so that his strength was roughly equal to that of these recruits.

He took out the knife directly.

Chopping, chopping, cutting, teasing, stabbing, sweeping, etc., Mo Sen could clearly see every move, without any fancy things.

Even the old demon standing on his shoulders remained motionless.

However, the basic moves they used with the same power under the wooden knife seemed to have enormous and incomparable power.

The knife target, which they couldn't hurt with all their strength, seemed to be made of paper under Mo Sen's wooden knife. Before the move was finished, the entire humanoid target was broken into countless pieces.

The training ground became silent.

Mo Sen threw it casually without looking at it, and the wooden knife landed on the original position of the knife holder with incomparable precision.

Invisible coercion is the most deadly.

"The pursuit of knife skills is the ultimate slash, not any fancy moves."

"I won't say much about the rest. Now, everyone, use your breastfeeding strength to practice basic moves. I will correct some wrong training methods for you."

Therefore, pretending to beep is the most primitive motivation of human beings.

With Mo Sen's current level of swordsmanship, as in the situation just now, it doesn't make any difference what moves he uses.

The recruits naturally did not understand this truth.

But it is true that their foundation is not so solid.

"Your hand is five centimeters higher when you chop down... Yes, try it now, and feel the difference."

"And you, yes, I'm talking about you. Are you cutting the air? You can cut anything with such strength. With all your strength, your arms are lowered."

Mo Sen appeared next to everyone from time to time. When he taught, he was naturally very attentive. It was fine to be lazy, but he was unambiguous when it was time to do business.

His training intensity is not comparable to that of the instructors of the new barracks.

The recruits who practiced swordsmanship with him have suffered a lot these days, but correspondingly, the improvement in strength can be seen.

The aura that was slightly impetuous at the beginning was swept away, and many people had a fierce aura.

Compared to Mawson's requirements for Winster, these recruits seemed to be living in paradise.

The development of the natural ability itself is enough time-consuming, and the power should not be underestimated.

In addition, Winster can barely be considered a good swordsmanship talent, in fact, there is no need to take the path of swordsmanship.

During this period of time, Winster was squeezed to the limit by Mo Sen.

The image is even more appalling. Every day in the cultural class, everyone is surrounded by the pig's head, and all the practical training classes are asked to leave and changed to Mo Sen's full-time teaching.

At this moment, everyone in the Naval Academy knew that Mo Sen was such a terrifying guy.

Not only is he powerful, but he never expected to be so strict and cruel to his younger brother. Such a brother is really scary!

As a result, he became faintly sympathetic to the current Winster.

His ability has not been revealed in school for the time being, only Liv, who is training with him, knows.

Although she was a little envious of Winster, she was more happy.

Her talent is indeed much stronger than that of Wenster, and her strength also faintly overwhelms Wenster. Now that Wenster has the ability of nature, she will try her best to catch up.

The days slipped away slowly in such a simple and fulfilling process.

A week passed in a blink of an eye, and a big news on this day made Mawson withdraw from this leisurely state.

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On the Red Earth Continent, there is a place where a group of noble Tianlong people from this world live, and it is called the Holy Land Mariejoia.

The highest authority of the world government, the Five Old Stars, is also in such a group of buildings.

However, in the usually spacious, tall and bright office...

The air pressure was astonishingly low, and Sengoku, who usually looked majestic, now looked so gloomy that he could blow off frost.

He confronted the five old men with different appearances in front of him with an unfriendly expression, and his clenched fists were 'creaked', obviously extremely angry.

On the table was the latest newspaper, and a palm-sized handprint was clearly visible in the middle of the newspaper.

"Warring States, pay attention to your attitude. Regarding who to invite to be Qi Wuhai, this is a matter of discussion between us, and the decision made by the government cannot be changed."