Pirates: How many divisions does the Five Old Stars have?

Chapter 60 Shame
Since she was ten years old, she has ventured into the sea. Nami has preserved herself for so many years, not relying on the kindness of others, but on her own determination.

Taking advantage of Ma Qiao's opportunity to write another paragraph of text, Nami suddenly turned her body sideways, and waves broke out on the water below her waist, and a slender and straight calf protruded from the waves.

The seemingly powerless girl's pink foot kicked horizontally on the glass of the aquarium.

boom!
Glass over 15 mm thick shatters instantly.

All kinds of seafood raised in the aquarium spew out with the water flow.

Ma Qiao hurriedly dodged sideways.

As a penguin capable user, he is quite in awe of sea water.

"Geoduck!"

At this moment, a thick, round, sticky thing appeared in front of Ma Qiao.

Immediately afterwards, with a "poof", a certain violent beautiful girl squeezed her ten fingers hard, and the geoduck instantly sprayed liquid and shot it at Ma Qiao's eyes.

"Bitch, bye!"

Nami smiled triumphantly, took this opportunity to lift her foot, exerted her greatest strength, and kicked towards the weak point of the hateful guy in front of her.

This chain of tricks is actually a variant of the triple combo of lime lifting, eye digging, and crotch kicking.

Although it was just a low-level street trick, over the years, Nami has relied on this trick countless times to save the day and escape from danger.

however……

state!
Nami just felt that this kick hit a rock.

The power of courage, three stages!

Horror!
It's not iron, but the [Courage] skill that is better than iron saved little Ma Qiao's life, but Ma Qiao wiped off the liquid on his face, but he couldn't smile at all...

Who can believe it...

I, a dignified traveler, was actually killed by a little thief...

...

...

The next morning.

The sharp assembly whistle sounded.

Nami woke up from her sleep in a daze, trying to rub her eyes.

But there was a tightness on the wrist.

Her hands had long been handcuffed behind a railing by a pair of gleaming handcuffs.

Moreover, she had been covered with a set of large white shirts at some point.

"I am..."

Nami focused slightly, and then remembered her situation.

"you're awake?"

"A whore?"

Nami's heart tightened, and she saw that the guy who caught her last night was brushing her teeth against the waves.

"Don't be a prostitute long, but a prostitute short."

Ma Qiao spit out the foam in his mouth and rinsed his mouth, "My name is Ma Qiao, and you can call me Mr. Ma Qiao just like those sailors."

Following the direction of Ma Qiao's finger, Nami noticed that the sailors had assembled on the deck, led by the big guy who foolishly fished last night to exercise.

The dress of these sailors is slightly different from that of ordinary sailors.

There is no word "justice" behind them, but a huge "root" character.

Ma Qiao saw Nami's doubts, and explained with a smile: "Justice, of course, should be kept in the heart, not written on the back."

"Bah! It's just a bunch of little whores!"

Nami blushed suddenly.

"Root" is written all over their bodies, what is it if it's not a prostitute?
They also...

Ok?
Something seems to be wrong!
"Didn't they drink all the beer in the town last night, and... called a lot of girls?"

Nami asked in disbelief, "Why are they able to be in..."

She looked up at Chaoyang's position and accurately reported the time, "Why can they get up at 6:05 in the morning for training?"

"Haha, you really underestimate the boys at the roots!"

Ma Qiao laughed and said: "This level is nothing to them, and at 12 o'clock last night, they all returned to the boat to rest on time!"

Marjorie wasn't lying.

Although this batch of bad navy at the root was once biased by the garbage of the mouse, it became the scum of the scum.

But in fact, they are all genuine headquarters elites, and they were all selected with the highest standards when they enlisted in the army.

These young people, whether in terms of physical fitness or growth potential, are not comparable to the motley crew from all over the world.

Although One Piece World cannot escape the blood fatalism of Japanese comics, objectively speaking, there are still many examples of ordinary people gaining strength through exercise.

Karp's two apprentices Kebi and Bellumel are typical.

Leaving aside some of the words and deeds of the two of them, there is definitely no bloodline bonus, and it all depends on Karp's education and his own training.

These people, in terms of physical fitness, must be much better than the handymen on a pirate ship like Kebi.

Although Galen and Johnson are far from being able to compare with Garp, it is not difficult to stimulate their potential and let them grow into top-level war cannon fodder-level naval soldiers.

What kind of strength is it that can be used as cannon fodder in the top war?
Isn't it as simple as eating and drinking in a single game in a small wind and moon field in the East China Sea?
Of course, basic discipline is still required.

All the guys who didn't return to the camp on time last night were fined to clean the toilets and were not allowed to eat for three consecutive days.

……

The sound of the training chant was loud and clear, which startled a group of seagulls in the sky.

Nami frowned and asked, "Why don't you exercise?"

"exercise?"

Ma Qiao took out a large bento with love, and took a spoon to eat the beef soup, "You also know that it takes a lot of sweat and hardship to maintain body functions, and I prefer to be in places where others can't see." The place trains silently, I am a low-key person."

As he said that, Ma Qiao shouted to someone in the distance who was repeatedly raising a cast iron cannon as a stone lock: "Galen, come on! Another set! Let me see where your limit is!"

Nami always felt that something was wrong.

But the well-proportioned figure and knotted muscles of the guy in front of him couldn't be faked.

Even that kick last night...

He might have practiced there!
snort!
It really is a whore!

"Huh? Are you married?"

Nami suddenly noticed the dishes in Ma Qiao's hands.

As an experienced little thief, she could tell at a glance that this dish was made by a woman.

And this woman still cooks for her beloved with love.

"I can't see that there are girls like you."

Nami curled her lips, and suddenly leaned over her head, and asked treacherously, "Does she know you're messing around outside?"

(End of this chapter)