I, the Pirate King of the East China Sea

Ai En's gaze sharpened immediately.

She sat on the sofa in the living room and sat quietly waiting.

A few hours later, footsteps sounded from outside the door, followed by the click of a key.

Hikuma pushed the door open, and Ain greeted him at the entrance as usual.

"It's obviously a rest day, but Uncle Rixiong is doing the same thing. Why don't you come back sooner?"

Ai En tiptoed to help Rikuma take off the cloak behind him, and then paused slightly.

This time, without her needing to sniff carefully, she could smell the lady's perfume that filled her nostrils.

"I'm exhausted today..."

Ri Xiong casually threw the two small bags of photos in his pocket on the table, and threw himself on the sofa.

Ain casually walked to the table and picked up the small bag.

"Uncle Sun Bear, what is this?" Ain asked.

"It's nothing..." Rikuma replied just now, and suddenly remembered what happened last time, so he continued to explain patiently: "Today, I'm going to recruit a few people to join the NEO Legion. It's a business."

"As part of my official business, I also took pictures of Bacala by the way."

"Baccarat...you should have an impression, right?"

In order to prevent Ien from thinking wildly like last time, Rikuma took the initiative to take out the photos from the bag and spread them on the table in order to prove his innocence.

"Look, they are all normal photos, absolutely normal."

"Bacara and I will have a pure subordinate-subordinate relationship from now on."

Rikuma said so, and emphasized it a bit.

normal?Why do you want to emphasize it?

Will it be a pure superior-subordinate relationship in the future?Is the current relationship impure?

Ai En murmured in her heart, and she picked up the two small bags of photos and glanced at them.

She glanced over Tina's photo, and then her eyes fell on Bacara's photo.

There is nothing out of the ordinary in Baccarat's photo, the background is a hotel room, the scene is normal, and the expression and posture are not ambiguous.

It's just that Bacala's figure is a little hotter, not some shady photo.

"Finally... has the second woman appeared?"

"Uncle Rixiong is almost at this age."

Ai En felt emotional in his heart.

She looked at the photo carefully, and suddenly her expression changed, a look of surprise appeared on her small face.

She rummaged in the drawer under the table, took out a magnifying glass, and aimed at the photo of Bacala on the table.

After a careful inspection.

click.

The magnifying glass in his hand slipped from his hand and fell apart on the floor.

But Ain didn't realize it.

She suddenly found out...

In the photo, on Bacala's neck, thighs, wrists, and even around her high chest... there are very faint rope marks!

Shocked Ain for a whole year!

"Uncle...Uncle Rixiong, you...I..." Ai En stuttered a little.

"What's wrong?" Sun Bear asked a little strangely.

"No...it's nothing, I'll go first."

Ai En hurriedly turned around, closed the door and left.

"What's the matter? Is there something wrong with Bacala's picture?"

Rikuma also picked up the photos on the desktop and glanced at them, but he didn't find any problems and was still at a loss.

"Is it because Bacara's figure is so good that she blush?"

Hikuma thought while rubbing his chin.

……

On this night, Rixiong went to bed very early, but Ain almost stayed up all night.

On the same night, Admiral Zefa and Yixiao met at the Navy Headquarters. The two sides had a long talk and hit it off.

During the conversation, Fujitora also naturally mentioned the existence of Sun Kuma.

"It turns out that there are some factors of Sun Bear in joining Yixiao?"

Zefa couldn't help feeling in his heart.

Fujitora's strength should not be underestimated, and he is fully capable of taking the position of general.

He worked hard here for a long time before inviting the former general Dole to return to the navy team, but he was poached before the chair was hot.

But this time, Rikuma helped him a lot, giving the NEO Legion an extra like-minded second general!

"Moreover, the use of the power of gravity fruit proposed by Sun Kuma to assist in the training of recruits is not without value..."

Zefa immediately admired Rikuma even more in his heart, and at the same time began to formulate a new training plan, including gravity exercise on the schedule.

Chapter 991 The three-year period has come (3k)

"Let's go, then, with a smile."

Zefa turned his head, glanced at Fujitora standing beside him, and then looked at the sailors on the training ground.

"If you can't bear it, don't be brave."

Fujitora also opened his mouth to remind.

He slowly drew out his stick knife and swiped lightly in front of him.

It was obviously a very light movement, and there was no shocking sword light, but at the next moment, the effect of the fruit of gravity came into play, and the entire training ground changed suddenly, and the invisible heavy pressure ruthlessly oppressed the bodies of the sailors.

"Huh... not bad."

Ri Xiong let out a long breath of hot air. Under the pressure of gravity, it seemed that the surrounding air was about to freeze, and even his breathing became difficult.

Fujitora is already very good at developing the ability of gravity fruit. He has set different gravity multiples for different areas of the training ground.

Rikuma put on the weight-bearing vest again, and started running again on the training ground in the five-times-gravity zone.

The effect of five times the gravity is not achieved by wearing a weight-bearing vest that is five times heavier.

Gravity will act evenly on all parts of the body, which is not a small burden for the muscles of the whole body, and even the internal organs of the body.

Overweight beyond the limit can easily cause arrhythmia, internal organ tearing and so on.

But for sun bears, it is more intense physical exertion. At the same time, in the vertical overweight state, the blood circulation speed is also attenuated to a certain extent.

In other words, even in the state of the emperor engine, the effect of accelerating blood circulation under overweight conditions is not as strong as normal.

"In short, physical energy can be consumed more intensely, and there is no doubt that the time efficiency of training has become higher."

"The current Fujitora has become Zefa's deputy and one of the coaches for recruit training in the headquarters. In this way, a lot of time will definitely be saved, and the training efficiency and intensity will be improved..."

In the high-gravity state, Nishikuma officially started the training of Navy Type [-] in the training camp of the Navy Headquarters.

……

Time passes day by day.

Day after day, year after year.

During these three years, Rikuma's training program, in addition to standard physical training, mainly includes shooting practice, navy six styles, domineering training, actual combat training and so on.

At the beginning of the third year, that is, when Ain's navy recruits went out on Zefa's training ship for actual combat training.

Nichikuma had a conversation with Fujitora in private beforehand.

On the second day, Fujitora volunteered to take the training boat out to sea.

As a result, this actual combat exercise has undergone some changes, from the team led by the general Zefa to the team led by the second general Fujitora.

But beyond Rixiong's expectation... everything went smoothly this time, and nothing happened.

Not being attacked by pirates, Fujitora brought everyone back to the headquarters and started the next round of training.

……

"Could it be that I changed history, and the attack of Whitebeard II didn't exist?"

Thinking in his heart, Ri Xiong turned his five fingers into claws and grabbed the steel puppet in front of him.

"Finger gun!"

Chi Chi Chi!

Amid the sharp sound of piercing through the air, Rikuma's five fingers on his left hand sank directly into the steel puppet, leaving five finger-sized holes on it.

Six-style, refers to the gun.

This is a move that infuses power into the fingertips, so that the fingers can exert the power comparable to bullets.

"shave!"

Rikuma stepped on the ground dozens of times in an instant, his figure blurred for a moment, and appeared behind the steel puppet in an instant.

"Iron block!"

The five fingers of the right hand closed together to form a fist, hardened like steel, and punched out with a loud bang.

boom!

Amidst the dull roar, the iron puppet in front of him was completely distorted by this iron fist, and it was blasted into pieces and scattered on the ground.