In the year 1510 of the Sea Circle Calendar, the Year One Piece has been dead for 12 years, and the era of pirates has passed its climax.

This year, the son of One Piece, Portcas D Ace, is ten years old and is dreaming of going to sea to become One Piece.

This year, our Destiny Child is seven years old, and in ten years he will go to sea to begin his legendary adventure.

This year, the four emperors of the pirates have been established for many years, and the other pirates have no future.

And it is also this year, the future is known as the world's strongest man, the first swordsman and many other glory, and the 13-year-old Demigula Hanlin is about to start his journey.

Mary Joy, is the residence of the world's nobles Celestial Dragons, and in the depths of Mary Joy, there is a place similar to the Colosseum, which is full of nobles from all over the world.

In addition to these nobles, there are also some gorgeously dressed people with glass covers who sit directly above the Colosseum, and look down at the people below, they are the world's nobles Tianlongren.

It is the descendant of the twenty kings who created this world government, and the owner has supreme rights, and even once he encounters danger, the general must be dispatched to protect the safety of the Tianlong people.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today is our Colosseum competition again, and the side participating in this game is Jero, the famous pirate fast player of the West Sea with a bounty of 20 million Bailey, and the other side is Demigula, who has a twenty-game winning streak here. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the iron doors on both sides of the Colosseum opened at the same time, and then out of it came a handsome and dashing young man and an ugly-looking man.

The host outside the venue looked around and shouted loudly.

"Everyone, the two of them are Jero the Sea Pirate and Demigula Hanlin, who has won twenty consecutive victories, let's cheer together!"

"Jairo, hurry up, don't be afraid, hurry up and tear that little bit to shreds for me. "

"Demigula, don't be booed, you're a man with a twenty-game winning streak, and the most important thing is that I bought you to win. "

Although there is only a slight difference between his name and One Piece Roger, the real gap between the two is indeed a world of difference.

One is One Piece, and the other is someone else's toy.

"Will Aaron, this time my man is a sea thief with a bounty of 20 million Bailey, and that slave of yours will definitely lose to me. "

"Hahaha. Will Allen laughed out loud and said triumphantly: "Rothchar, my slave will never lose, and you have lost to me more than twenty times, and you will definitely lose to me this time." "

"Hmph, let's see. Rothchar snorted coldly, then stopped talking, and stared at Han Lin and the others in the field with fierce eyes, as if he wanted to eat them.

"Cut, it's really unpleasant, although I've experienced it many times, but every time I am looked at by so many people like monkeys, I still can't Xi get used to it. "

Han Lin rubbed his shoulders and said with a gloomy face.

No matter who you are, it is very uncomfortable to be treated as a pet by so many people.

However, Han Lin was Xi to it, and it wouldn't be long before he could leave here.

"Hey, little ghost, I think you'd better surrender, so I'll give you a good time when the time comes. Jairo looked at Han Lin with a grin, not feeling inferior to being a slave at all.

Such people have been completely abolished.

"Idiot!".

Han Lin glanced at Jairo with disdain, then ignored him, and instead took care of himself and did the warm-up exercises before the battle.

"Bastard. Jairo looked at Han Lin's contemptuous eyes and yelled angrily, "Do you know who you're talking to, the sea thief is fast Jairo, I'll tear you apart in a while and let you know how good I am." "

"Look, before the game started, there was already a great conflict between the two in the field, and I believe that this game must be very exciting, but I don't know who of the two of them can win the game. The referee outside the stadium shouted excitedly.

As for whether the people around him had opinions on him or not, he didn't care, and no matter how Han Lin and their battle was, as long as the game was exciting enough and the Heavenly Dragon people liked it, then the game would be a success.

"Alright, untouchables, I've been waiting for a long time, and if you don't hurry up and get them to fight, I'll go back to rest. "

"Yes, yes, Lord Roschar, I'll let them hurry up. "

The referee immediately turned his head and shouted loudly into the field: "This game is played by Kuaishou Jairo against Demigula Hanlin, and the game has officially begun." "

"Boy, I'm going to let you know how good I'm at Jairo today. "

Jairo smiled treacherously, and then walked towards Han Lin as he squeezed his fist and made a clicking sound.

"Whoosh!".

Suddenly, Jairo disappeared in place, and the next moment he appeared beside Han Lin, waving his fist and smashing it at Han Lin, and the fist wind generated by the excessive speed of the fist blew on Han Lin's face, giving people a tingling feeling.

"Peng!!".

The corners of Han Lin's mouth rose slightly, grabbed Jairo's fist with one hand, and then directly threw Jairo to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw.

The ground also crashed into a huge crater due to Han Lin's strength and Jairo's tall stature, and spider web-like cracks appeared around the hole.

"Look, just in the first round, Demigula threw Kuaishou Jairo to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw, which was really exciting. "

The commentator and referee took the lead in shouting, and completely mobilized the atmosphere of the surrounding audience.

"Come on, hurry up, Demigula, hurry up and take the opportunity to rush up and knock him down for me. "

The surrounding audience watched Han Lin's movements and cheered loudly, and even some of the people who bought Jairo to win began to cheer for Han Lin.

Because they are all nobles from all over the world, they don't care about winning or losing at all, they only care about themselves, and they can't be happy today.

Obviously, Han Lin's opening shoulder throw had made their hearts boil completely.

"Damn it, Jairo, if you lose, I'm not going to make you look good. "

Outside the court, Roschar Saint shouted with a gloomy face.

He didn't expect that the slaves he had brought at a high cost would be so vulnerable that he would be knocked down in the first round, and if he lost this time, then he would lose twenty-one in a row.

Originally, as a world nobleman, he didn't have much pursuit.

One of the few pursuits was to buy slaves and bet against others, and he often won the competition.

However, since Han Lin appeared, he had never won again, how could this not make him angry.

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