Pirate’s Infinite Wings

The bullfighting arena is very similar to the ancient Roman arena that Fang Lang knew.

At this time, there was a table at the gate, and a man with a mustache was sitting behind the table. Opposite the man, there was a long queue.

It was winding and winding, and there were probably nearly three hundred people there.

"Call Isido." The man with the mustache said impatiently, pointed to the dynamometer on the side and said, "Punch it. If the score is less than 100, get out."

The applicant nodded, followed the instructions and walked aside. According to what the other party said, he walked to the dynamometer and punched the machine with all his strength.

There was a ding sound, and the value of 60 was displayed on the machine's display.

"Next one." The man with the mustache curled his lips and didn't even look at the applicant.

Fang Lang secretly estimated that the man who punched 60 before had a wrist strength that was much higher than that of ordinary people. He was probably five times stronger than ordinary people. Even so, he couldn't even get through the door.

"This is a dynamometer. Basically, it requires ten times the strength of an ordinary person's wrist to pass." Violet whispered.

The two of them stood relatively far apart, cuddling together like lovers, but they didn't attract any attention.

"Ten times the strength of ordinary people, you need to be at least a fish-man level to enter." Fang Lang nodded and said clearly: "Even so, nearly 2,000 people have passed. The scale this time is unexpectedly large."

"That can't be helped, the Zhenzhen Fruit is too attractive." Violet sighed softly, and said: "I can't go forward before I send you here. Please forgive me for leaving first."

"It doesn't matter. When you return to Doflamingo, tell me if he has any changes. Of course, the most important thing is the information about the Zhenzhen Fruit." Fang Lang waved his hand and then slowly walked towards the crowd. .

Seeing this, Violet gritted her teeth and turned around to leave.

This time, for her, is an excellent opportunity to restore the country, no, at least kill Doflamingo!

"The Shock Fruit. If you get the Shock Fruit, you can make Fang Lang personally agree to kill Doflamingo!"

With this purpose, Violet's figure disappeared around the arena.

Fang Lang reached the end of the team. It took a long time to eliminate nearly 300 people.

The reason why he came here hiding his identity is to shock the fruit, otherwise he would have led his troops to attack the door!

Since Doflamingo is going to hold a competition, the prizes must be shown to everyone before the competition starts.

In other words, at least so far, the Shock Fruit has not fallen into the hands of Blackbeard.

Maybe you can take advantage of the moment when the other party shows the fruit to the audience and snatch it away.

All in all, what needs to be done now is to confirm the location of the fruit without revealing its identity, and finally grab the fruit.

After that, it was a matter of going to war with Blackbeard.

"They must be looking for me, so I need to keep a low profile, and keep a low profile. Once the other party confirms my appearance, maybe this competitive meeting does not need to start at all, and it will directly lead to the outbreak of war." Fang Lang thought calmly in his heart, everything They were all enlightened, "However, if you want to find me, you will definitely have to investigate through sight, smell, and color. Fortunately, with my domineering power, it is not a problem to suppress my own aura."

Unknowingly, it was finally Fang Lang's turn.

"name."

"Hilbert." Fang Lang casually chose a pseudonym.

"Why are you wearing a mask?"

"No comment." Fang Lang snorted coldly and said, "Do you need to see my face to participate in such a conference?"

"No, it doesn't matter. I just asked casually and went over there to measure my strength." The man with the mustache shook his head, wrote Hilbert's name on the paper, and put a five-pointed star on the right side of the name.

This list will be handed over to superiors. Anyone with a five-pointed star is a suspicious person. Even if they fail to pass the initial force-measuring joint, they will be focused on.

While thinking about it, he watched Fang Lang walk to the dynamometer and punch the machine.

There was a ding, and the value was fixed at 115.

"Congratulations, you passed." The strong man standing next to the dynamometer laughed and said, "Follow me."

Fang Lang did not comment, followed the opponent's footsteps, and finally entered the bullfighting arena.

"You are quite lucky. You are the 1998th person to pass. If there are two more people, the outside test will be over." The strong man said casually as he walked.

"Why do we need to stipulate the number of participants?" Fang Lang asked in a low voice.

"The venue is too small. 2,000 people need to be divided into 8 groups to complete the competition." The strong man said helplessly.

"Group 8, is it too late?" Fang Lang frowned.

"An Xin, we have passed the 6th group, the seventh group is still in progress, and the eighth group has not started yet." The strong man explained, and then said: "Hurry up, go to the preparation room to select weapons first, the eighth group The contestants are all there.”

At the same time, at the entrance of the bullfighting arena.

"name."

"Cavendish!" A handsome man said proudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, there were exclamations from around him.

"Captain of the Handsome Pirates, White Horse Cavendish, a pirate with a bounty of 330 million!"

"I saw another pirate with over 300 million, this is the first one!"

"So handsome!" A girl said infatuatedly.

"You, are you a noble pirate?" the mustached man said with a startled look on his face.

"Don't talk nonsense, start the test quickly, I came here specifically to find that man!" Cavendish gritted his teeth, with considerable anger in his eyes, "I can't forgive you for letting me escape on purpose, and for looking down on me!! Ahhh , It’s so infuriating!”

"Huh?" The man with the mustache didn't know what was going on. He looked at him strangely and said, "Go and measure your strength."

Cavendish followed the instructions and walked to the dynamometer. After a moment, there was a ding and the value of 114 appeared on the display.

"qualified."

When the mustachioed man announced his support, Cavendish rushed directly into the arena gate without the need for anyone else to take the lead.

"You will come, you will definitely come!" He shouted secretly in his heart: "I have understood the purpose of this conference, and I will never let you shine alone this time! At the center of the whirlpool of the world, I am the young master. The most eye-catching one...Dragon Knight Fang Lang!!"...