There were students in white clothes whispering in the dojo. At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps rushing in, and the mouth shouted: "Navy is here, there are two warships docked at the dock."
"Shh!"
"Quiet."
The students who rushed in shut up and saw Zoro and Kabba confronting each other in the middle of the dojo. They instantly understood what was going on and laughed: "Hey, Zoro finally can't help but want to duel with someone. That guy seems to have just arrived."
"Well, it's been a month."
"I guess he can't even take one move."
"… …."
The joking voice came into Kabba's ears. His face was slightly red. He was actually looked down upon by others. He was a little angry. He immediately threw away the wooden sword in his hand and looked coldly at Zoro.
Zoro's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his body emerged with a more blazing fighting spirit. He pulled out a sword in his hand and handed it to Kabba. At the same time, he took a step back. His body was half bent, like a cheetah ready to attack. The five fingers of his right hand gently grasped the hilt of the sword. The cold blade quietly extended out of the scabbard by an inch, revealing a cold light.
At the back of the dojo, Koshiro who had a panoramic view had a gentle expression. From beginning to end, there was no change in his expression. He was just kneeling on the tatami, gently smelling the fragrance of a cup of tea at his fingertips. The faint fragrance of the tea made a thin mist on his glasses, making people unable to see what he was thinking.
Chi!
The blade was unsheathed, and the cold light came. Kabba's pupils shrank, and fine goosebumps appeared on the arm of the hand holding the sword.
"So fast!"
His wrist slashed down. "Keng" a crisp sound was heard. The terrifying force hit him. His whole hand trembled, and the hilt of the sword almost flew out of his hand. Kabba was horrified. He saw a figure rapidly enlarging in his eyes, and the cold light from the bottom to the top.
"One Sword Flow · Sword Drawing Technique!"
Kabba's whole body flew upside down, and the hilt of the sword in his hand completely flew out. The man in front of him held it with one hand and gently threw it into the air.
The blades spun in the air and fell vertically. Sauron held the hilt with his other hand. "Clang! Clang!" Two sounds were heard as the blades were sheathed.
"You can't even hold your sword tightly, you're too weak!"
Zoro turned around and walked away. Compared to such a weak opponent, it was more fun for him to chop the iron pole. At least, he couldn't chop it yet.
Ka Ba stared at the thin and long line of blood on his chest. He stretched out his hand and gently touched it. It was only a light injury on the surface of the skin. The opponent's control of strength was very precise. Ka Ba sucked in a breath of cold air and then climbed up from the ground. He looked at Zoro's back with a red face and said in a deep voice: "I am not your opponent, but I know a very scary guy should have come to the island. Do you dare to challenge him?"
Sauron stopped and turned to look at Ka Ba, his eyes flashing.
"Hehe … …" Ka Ba let out a sinister laugh. He didn't know if he had lost his mind, but the moment he said those words, he immediately regretted it. However, he still crawled up from the ground and said to the surrounding students, "Just now, someone said that there were naval troops on the island, right?"
"Yes, there are two warships docked at the dock!"
"The person I'm talking about is a Marine. Do you dare?" Ka Ba felt that the probability of the warship coming should be Yarlin was very high. After all, it was about time for him to come.
If it was someone else, they might have some concerns and hesitation, but Zoro would not. He would never think about such meaningless things. His heart was as pure as the sword in his hand.
What Roronoa Zoro wanted was to compete with countless people. If he won, he would continue to move forward. If he lost, he would get up and challenge again, until one day he would become the world's number one swordsman.
Dock.
Soldiers lined up on both sides of the warship. Yarlin stood at the bow of the ship and squinted at Ka Ba who was coming from afar. Behind him was a man with three swords at his waist.
"Sure enough, it's Yarlin!"
From a distance, Ka Ba saw Yarlin looking at the bow of the ship. At the same time, Yarlin's indifferent and deep eyes looked at him. Ka Ba swallowed his saliva. Unlike the beast-like aura that permeated Zoro's body, Yarlin's eyes gave him a sense of danger similar to being stared at by a poisonous snake.
"Let's forget about it." Ka Ba stopped and turned to Zoro and said dryly, "After all, the other party is a Marine. It will be very troublesome."
Ka Ba felt that he was being impulsive. Now that he was gradually approaching Yarlin's position, he increasingly felt that he had made an extremely stupid instigation.
Zoro's attention was no longer on Ka Ba. He stared coldly at Yarlin who was standing at the bow of the warship. As a beast's instinct, he immediately felt an extremely dangerous aura from the other party, as if there was a ferocious monster lurking in the body of the Marine.
"Very strong!"
At the same time, Ya Erlin also noticed the unfriendly gaze of the green-haired youth behind Ka Ba. He frowned suspiciously. "Where did this green-haired youth come from? What kind of provocative gaze did I offend him?"
Ya Erlin searched through his memories, but he couldn't find any connection between the two of them. Thus, he retracted his gaze and looked at Ka Ba, who was walking towards the warship. The corners of his eyes drooped slightly, making him seem cold and ruthless. Since the other party was following behind Ka Ba, he naturally had to get a satisfactory explanation from Ka Ba.
"So, are you using him to make fun of me?" After hearing the whole story, Yarlin looked at Ka Ba as if he was looking at an idiot. He was so angry that he laughed and said: "You don't seem to understand your own identity. I took you from Lombardi's side. You should consciously play the role of a subordinate instead of causing trouble for me."
The cold voice was like a poisonous snake climbing on Ka Ba's back. He looked up at the cold eyes that were overlooking him from the bow of the ship. It seemed that because they felt Yarlin's anger, the Marines on both sides of the ship stared at him with cold eyes. He even saw some of the Marines quietly put their hands on the butt of the flintlock on their back.
"As a somewhat talented navigator, I now officially invite you to join Navy Branch 153." Yarlin coldly snorted and said: "Gagou, as a new Marine recruit, I will hand him over to you. I hope you can quickly teach him the discipline and obedience of the Marines."
"Yes!"
Gagou jumped down from the ship and stood in front of Ka Ba. He immediately punched Ka Ba's only son. Ka Ba groaned and bent down, his throat made a retching sound.
He still remembered the first time he met Yarlin, he dared to brandish his sword at him. But at this moment, facing Yarlin and the two huge warships behind him, as well as the fully armed Marines, he did not dare to have the courage to resist or refute.
"The iron law of Navy Branch 153 is to always obey the orders of Lieutenant Yarlin!" Gagou grabbed Ka Ba's hair and said fiercely: "Remember, recruit!"
"Remember!" Ka Ba's eyes were bloodshot, but he could only lower his head and answer.
Sauron watched all of this in silence. He looked up at Arlen indifferently. Although he was looking up at him, it felt like he was looking at him at the same level. He put his finger gently on the hilt of his sword and said in a deep voice, "I am Roronoa Sauron."
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