A Day in the Pirate World

"Teacher, you didn't say that practicing [Paper Painting] is so painful."

Hey, a handsome man like me always has to endure hardships that ordinary people can't bear.

"You didn't ask me, I thought you knew." Zefa said lightly.

Teacher, you have changed.

You return my loyal, gentle and persevering teacher.

Mo Sen's eyes were full of resentment, and he almost thought that Zefa was pretending to be the big old black Xiuzuo.

"Okay kid, don't be ridiculous, I'll tell you about my six-style practice experience and I'm going to deal with things. You will find Xiuzona for the new exercise plan."

Zefa patted Mo Sen's head neither lightly nor heavy, and decided to get serious, always feeling that he would be taken crooked with this kid.

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In the afternoon, when Mo Sen went to Xiu Zuo to get a new training plan, Xiu Zuo said this: "The teacher said that during the period of time you practiced the Six Forms, I will be your opponent... I'm wrong. , the teacher's original words are to be your sparring partner."

Mo Sen was stunned. I really believed in your shoes. If you didn't ask for this yourself, I would live stream the boulder on my chest.

Therefore, we must start a life of love and killing from now on.

Come on then, it's really as if I'm so afraid of you, but I can't hide if I can't beat you?

If it weren't for the fact that the fruit's ability has not been developed to the armed color of slipping away, I would have just followed you, or I would be reckless, and I would not be like anyone else.

So, in the afternoon, Mo Sen and Xiu Zuo appeared on the school grounds again.

With the current situation of the two of them, if they were fighting in the training room, it would be absolutely perfect for the violent demolition team.

It's easy to do the work of a team of people alone.

Mo Sen stood still, looked up at the sky at 45 degrees, and said lightly.

"You came."

however.

"Fuck, Xiu Zuo, you shameless direct sneak attack."

Mo Sen narrowly avoided Xiu Zuo's attack and was a little out of breath.

Can this guy even cooperate?

Wouldn't it make you look taller if you put on a wave before the master fights?Don't you see so many onlookers? This is a good time to show off the force, this guy who doesn't turn his head.

Forget it, Mawson decided not to bother with people whose brains are full of muscles.

Bang! !

Xiu Zuo pointed his gun at him, but Mo Sen dodged it and smashed a few holes on the ground.

"Hey, big black face, tigers don't send cats, you think I'm hellokitty."

Mo Sen was a little angry. It was so annoying that he was interrupted when he was pretending. You guys can't stop attacking.

【shave】

【Killing · Hell Elegy】

As soon as the killing move came out, murderous aura overflowed all around. You must know that Mo Sen killed the pirates in the East China Sea, but the head was rolling.

The soldiers of the recruit battalion onlookers felt a chill seeping through their bodies. Although they had experienced actual combat, this kind of short-handed handover experience was rare in naval battles.

This kind of tragic swordsmanship tempered by killing is not what they can bear at present, and many soldiers who are close can't help but take a few steps back.

【Iron block】

"Boy Mason, this level of slashing doesn't work for me, your swordsmanship is far from good, hahahaha."

Xiu Zuo blocked Mo Sen's slash at will, and his iron block has been trained to a very high level.

【Pointing Gun·Five Fingers】

Xiu Zuo's long hand turned abruptly, and his right hand 5 and the fingers simultaneously used the finger gun.

Seen and domineering, Mo Sen, who had foreseen the attack, pressed his feet hard, and slid away from the attack of the finger gun.

"Tsk tsk, Instructor Xiuzuo's attack is also useless. No matter how strong the attack is, it can only be scary. Yo ha ha."

Mo Sen replied with a low voice similar to the speech of the Japanese ape.

Just kidding, if you can talk shit, I can't?Can you beat me?

Sure enough, Xiu Zuo's face turned black, his eyebrows and beard were raised, and he realized that he was asking for trouble for talking nonsense with this kid.

"Hope your bones are as hard as your teeth." Xiu Zuo approached Mawson with a shaver, and an iron fist hit him in the head.

Swish, Mo Sen dodged and disappeared, his fist smashed into the air.

[Shaving], Xiu Zuo chased after him closely, and once again approached Mo Sen's domineering fist and slammed it from bottom to top.

squeak squeak...

A jaw-dropping sound of gold and iron interlacing seemed to pierce one's eardrums, and the noise of the collision between Mawson's long knife and Shuzuo's armed fist was disturbing.

Suddenly, Xiu Zuo's other arm was bent and circled from behind him.