"Hmph, two brats who don't learn well, this time when I go back, I have to give them a good lesson and let them taste what the iron fist of love is like."

After humming in my heart.

Cap asked Maureen, "Boy, what's your name?"

[Ask my name, is this planning to take revenge? What a narrow-minded old man. 】

"My name is Mo Lin, and I am the captain of the No. 127 branch of the East China Sea."

Molin had nothing to hide about his name, after all, he had already reported it just now, even if he didn't say it this time, others would tell Garp Molin's name.

"Molin? Hahaha, I think you are pretty good. How are you? Are you interested in following me? I can recommend you to go to the elite training camp of the Navy Headquarters."

"If I'm not mistaken, although your body is not weak, you still don't know the Sixth Form of the Navy, and you don't know the domineering look of the weapon, and the domineering look of the knowledge!"

"With your current strength, if you don't learn domineering, it's a pity. If you learn domineering, even if you only master one kind of domineering, it will greatly improve your strength."

"At your current age, it's not impossible to hit the position of admiral in the future. How about it, stingy guy, are you tempted?"

what?

As soon as Garp's words came out, not only the soldiers on Garp's ship, but also Tao Yao, Lieutenant Buddy and others who escorted the "hostage" over, all stared wide-eyed in astonishment.

Admiral!

A small colonel of the East China Sea Navy branch actually has the potential to become an admiral.

If Garp hadn't said this sentence himself, no one would have thought that Molin would have the potential of a general.

Although Mr. Garp is usually unreliable, Borja and others believe that their lieutenant general will never lie to them about this kind of thing.

And what makes most of the navy soldiers envious is the quota for the elite training camp of the Navy Headquarters that Garp promised.

Unlike ordinary colleges, since Admiral Zefa retired from the position of general and took up the post of chief instructor of the Navy Headquarters, the Elite Training Camp of the Navy Headquarters has sent many talents to the Navy Headquarters.

Even the current three admirals of the Navy are from the elite training camp of the Navy Headquarters.

The Elite Training Camp of the Navy Headquarters is inside the Navy, and it is also called "the cradle of officers".

Within the naval system, I do not know how many naval officers came out of the elite training camp of the Navy Headquarters.

In the elite training camp of the Navy Headquarters, not only can you learn all kinds of powerful physical arts (Navy Six Styles), armed domineering, and knowledge-colored domineering, and other powerful physical secrets.

You can even make friends with students in the same period, and accumulate a large amount of contacts for your future naval career.

Who doesn't desire this kind of quota.

Almost everyone believed that Maureen would happily accept this kind of invitation.

But Mo Lin simply shook his head and said, "Is it the elite training camp of the Navy Headquarters? I'm sorry, I'm not interested, but if Lieutenant General Garp can master the Six Styles of the Navy, he also has armed domineering and knowledgeable domineering training methods." If you give it to me, I will be very grateful."

To be honest, although a lot of skills can be learned in the elite training camp of the Navy Headquarters, it is really not very attractive to Mo Lin.

Chapter 37 Exchange

As the light faded away, a depressing atmosphere enveloped the entire dog-headed warship.

At this moment, the slight sea breeze seems to be stagnant.

Even the air seemed to be several degrees colder all of a sudden.

Under the extreme oppression, even Karp couldn't help but get serious.

Because at this moment, his beast-like intuition told him that the little guy in front of him seemed to be angry, and it was still very dangerous.

"Interesting? Hey!"

At this moment, Garp seemed to be playing a lot, and he deliberately said with a straight face: "What? You don't want to?"

Mo Lin looked at Karp who seemed to be exuding an inexplicable aura, nodded and said: "No one can take the food from me, no one!"

"Then I'll grab it?"

He looked at Lieutenant General Garp, who clenched his fists and looked down on him with his height advantage.

Mo Lin silently drew out the saber from his waist.

The tip of the sword pointed at Garp and said, "Then let's fight!"

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The interaction between Molin and Garp directly stunned everyone on the Garp warship.

They have been in the navy for so many years, and they have never seen anyone who wants to fight Lieutenant General Garp for some food.

You must know that the person opposite him is a naval hero, Vice Admiral Garp!

With Lieutenant General Garp's qualifications and connections.

As long as he supports the other party a little bit, Mo Lin can make a great success, and it is not a dream to reach the rank of admiral across the hierarchy.But now, someone actually drew his sword at Lieutenant General Karp just for a little food, which is enough.

What made them even more speechless was that their Lieutenant General Garp actually laughed and accepted the challenge.

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"Hahaha, interesting, boy, if this is the case, then I will not be polite, hehe, if you lose this battle, then I will take all the sea kings away?" Infuriating Maureen, Garp said with a laugh.

In the past few years, he has not seen such an interesting junior for a long time.

"Want to take away my 'food'? It depends on whether you have the ability!"

"One-shot Flow·Moon Slash!"

After hearing that Karp wanted to take away all his food, Mo Lin was not polite, and directly slashed a huge half-moon-shaped light golden slash.

"This level of slashing, swordsman?"

Garp was a little surprised, but he didn't take it seriously. He laughed and said: "If there is only this level of slashing, it is far from enough!"

brush!

With a sway of his body, Garp instantly appeared in front of the slash from Mo Lin, and then punched out.

A simple straight punch, but with an indomitable momentum.

The color of the fist changed, and almost at the same time as the punch was punched, Garp's fist was dyed jet black by the rich armed color domineering, turning into a shiny black iron hand.

Facing a slash from a swordsman, even Garp would not be arrogant enough to receive it empty-handed.

With a bang, the seemingly invincible pale golden slash was easily shattered by Karp's punch.

For his own blow being crushed by Garp, Molin was no exception at all.

At the same time as he made this blow, Mo Lin held the demon sword Onitsu in his hand, with the blade tilted, and struck at the speed of lightning, and slashed towards Garp's neck.

“Good speed!”

Garp didn't evade, and directly stretched out his left hand, and grasped the sword of the demon sword Kitoru first.

While holding Gui Che with one hand, Garp mercilessly punched Mo Lin in the stomach with the other hand.

when!

When Garp's iron fist hit Mo Lin's abdomen, there was a violent sound of gold and iron.

"Fly for me, brat!"

boom!

Garp bombarded Molin's fist in the abdomen, and with a sudden increase of force, an overwhelming force immediately sent Molin flying.

Boom boom boom!

Molin, who was blown out, directly smashed into a pile of sundries on the warship, until he knocked down one of the masts of the dog-headed warship, and then stopped flying backwards.

"Cough cough!"

Under the shock of internal organs, Mo Lin couldn't help coughing a few times, and felt better.

Frowning, Mo Lin put his hands deep into his bosom, took out a steel breastplate with a thickness of one centimeter, and threw it on the ground.

when!

After glancing at the breastplate with a fist mark in the middle and thrown on the ground by Molin, Garp's eyes looking at Molin couldn't help but become a little weird.

【Good guy, I said that the punch just now felt a bit wrong. It turns out that this punch really hit the steel!】

On the other side, after dropping the breastplate, Mo Lin didn't stop. Instead, he unloaded a load weighing hundreds of catties from his limbs.

After seeing Mo Lin take off the weight, Taoyao, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, became serious.

"It seems... Maureen is going to get serious!"

On the opposite side of Mo Lin, Garp obviously felt it too.

Seeing this, the anticipation in his eyes grew even more.

"One knife flow, sound extremely chop!"

Mo Lin held the sword in both hands, and an inexplicable force immediately wrapped around the blade of Yaodao Guiche, causing the blade of the sword to vibrate rapidly under the vibration of the sound.

hum!

cut!

Accompanied by a buzzing sound, Mo Lin slashed out.

Before the knife arrives, the sound arrives first!

The violent humming sound wave took the first step, enveloping Garp in it.

The violent concussion of the sound waves not only hurt Garp's eardrums and made his brain dizzy, but even the blood in his body was shaking and rolling.

During Kapu Huangshen.

Mo Lin slashed at Garp's chest mercilessly with a Shunbu Yaodao Guiche.

Stab it!

Guiche's flickering cold blade easily cut through the clothes on Garp's chest, but it was under Garp's flesh and blood.

But only a shallow wound remained.

Teng Teng Teng, after a few steps back, Mo Lin looked at Garp's chest, the wound that had turned dark not only when but only traces of blood, and frowned involuntarily.

"To break free from the negative influence of Yin Ji Zhan so quickly, should I say that I am worthy of 'Iron Fist' Garp?"

On the opposite side of Mo Lin, although Garp was injured, he didn't intend to get angry at all. Instead, he said with regret: "Is the combination of sound waves and swordsmanship? It's a very interesting sword, but your attack is still too weak!"

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