One Piece’S Scarlet Swordsman

"Oh... this... after all, I am not young anymore, it is normal to have such a situation, haha!" Father Dokhardt laughed.

"It will die! Platinum lead disease!" Gurant narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You are saying this again! Is this why you have been reluctant to make things with platinum lead? Platinum lead is a treasure of our country! How can you get sick? Besides, adults don’t know that you are a child. Don't think about it!" Dorkhart frowned and turned to look at Gurant and said.

"Okay! Don't sit here, it's time to enter the house for dinner. Today, my mother bought the elephant squid meat you like back for cooking! I can't wait!" Dorkhart said and got up. Walked into the house grinning.

"Royal family! Haven't appeared in Frevans for a year!"

"Received notification from the World government, have you given up this country? What a ignorance!" Gurant stood up, looked in the direction of the palace, and then slowly walked into his home.

"Come on, Gulante, this is for you." The mother, wearing a pink dress, took off the apron she tied to her, walked to the dining table, and put a large bowl of fish bubbles in front of Gulante.

"Oh~! Don't give it to me, I only have one or two." Gurant pushed aside the bowl full of fish bubbles in front of him speechlessly.

After dinner, Gurant went to the beach for training.

A thousand leapfrogs...

A thousand sit-ups...

Thousand push-ups...

Thousand kicks...

Two thousand swings...

Run for an hour...

All training is carried out in sea water. Ever since Gulant knew that he was in the world of One Piece and was still in Frevans, which was perished by the platinum-lead virus, Gulant began to deliberately exercise and strengthen himself. constitution.

Thanks to the pervert physique per capita in this world, Gurant can train with such efficiency and speed, otherwise the training of this amount by ordinary people will be directly abolished.

The next day, Gurant got up early in the morning and told his parents what he thought.

"I want to learn Kendo!" When Gurant said this sentence seriously, his father was surprised at first, and then relieved.

"Why? Gurant, we want you to study hard and become doctors in the future." Mother looked worried, knelt down and touched Gurant's small face.

"Hahaha, don't worry, Louise, Gulante has always been very opinionated, he is the best child." Dorkhardt didn't care, and he also introduced Gulant to the famous dojo.

Gurant rejected the idea of ​​his mother being accompanied, and set off alone to the Moonlight Dojo in a small village outside the town. He had inquired about the most famous dojo here a few days ago.

Gurant trained alone for half a year, but he still felt that something was wrong. Only recently did he understand that he had no direction to become stronger, and it was too difficult for him to become stronger without me guiding him!

In Full Moon Village, the buildings are no longer all white like in the town, but are made of wood and stone. There are green grasslands, flowers, and trees everywhere, a vigorous scenery, completely different from the towns, like a piece of pure land.

"Flap~pop~bang!"

"Concession!"

When Gulante came to the Moonlight Dojo, there were disciples in the Dojo who just happened to be discussing.

"Huh? Welcome, this kid, are you here to visit?" A middle-aged man with hair tied in a ponytail, barefoot, and wearing a dark black kendo uniform with the Moonlight Dojo logo looked at the ancient man who appeared at the door. Rand, smiling, kind.

"I heard that this is the most famous dojo, I'm here to learn Kendo!"

Gurant wears a black sports suit with white stripes and a pair of pure white sneakers with black and red stripes on his feet.

"Oh~, come and sit here and see what everyone is talking about!" The middle-aged man sat still, and invited Gurant to come and sit beside him.

"Da~Da" Gurant stepped on his feet, walked to the position beside the middle-aged man and sat down gently.

I saw two adult men walking towards the court with a wooden knife in each hand. After saluting each other, they set up a posture, and after a few breath adjustments, they attacked each other.

"Ha~!"

"Papa~Papa~Papa"

The winner was decided after only three minutes.

"I don't know your name yet, I am the master of this dojo, Jian Shi Lang." The middle-aged man turned his head and looked at Gurant, showing a cordial smile.

"Gulant, Dochart Gulant!" Gulant was expressionless.

"Then Gurant, what do you think of the two people just now?" Jian Shi Lang looked at the person who had just come on the court to compete.

"Huh! Too weak!" Gurant frowned slightly. In his opinion, the two men might not have practiced on their own. At most, they would train in the dojo, and the amount was not large.

"Oh~, then it's better for you to go up and try." Jian Shi Lang looked slightly, his tone calm.

Gurant didn't speak, stood up, walked to the side of the barrel with the wooden knife, took a wooden knife and walked to the center of the field, scanned the surrounding disciples, expressionless.

"Who is this guy?"

"You just came, are you here to kick the pavilion?"

"How is it possible that he wants to challenge us?"

The disciples around were discussing with each other, but no one came forward.

"Who would like to go up and discuss with Gurant?" Jian Shi Lang smiled and looked at the disciples, his eyes soft.

"I'm coming, teacher!" Suddenly, a young man with red hair stood up and walked to the opposite side of Gurant with a wooden knife.

Yisi is the most powerful of all the children in the dojo. He usually trains the most and works the hardest, so he wants to teach the newcomers here. He has heard all the words just now, and he looks down on them.

"It doesn't matter if you have learned swordsmanship before, but this is not a place you can take lightly as a child!" Isth looked at the opposite Gulant who didn't even pose, and felt annoyed in his heart.

"Ha~!"

Looking at the figure rushing over, Gurant only felt that the opponent was too slow, his eyes could easily catch the opponent's every move.

"Bang~!"

"Ah~"

Gulante stepped forward slightly, and the wooden knife came first, hitting the opponent's wrist. Eth suffered pain and the wooden knife fell to the floor, only to lose in an instant.

"You're too slow!" Gurant's wooden knife pointed at the opponent and said without any emotion.

"Damn it, I don't believe it, come again!" Ith stood up, picked up the wooden knife, and planned to try again.

"Okay, Yes, enough." Jian Shi Lang stood up and walked to them, looking at Gurant.

"So, from now on, you will be a disciple of the Moonlight Dojo, and you will have to get along with everyone in peace." Jian Shi Lang said with a smile.

"Okay, teacher!" Gurant bowed slightly.

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