7 Swinging the Sword
Outside, after listening to Brian's words, Cap suddenly burst out laughing.

"That's right, that's it. As long as you practice hard, you will gradually become stronger."

in the afternoon.

Brian followed Bossie to the coast again.

This time, Bossie also took out the two weight-bearing iron rings, put them on Brian's hands, and then took out two wooden knives.

"Next, I will teach you how to practice swordsmanship. Watch my movements carefully."

Bossy threw a wooden knife to Brian, and then began to swing the sword. Brian also learned to hold the wooden knife with both hands, and began to swing it in style.

While swinging the sword, Brian observed Bossie's movement of swinging the sword, and then slowly corrected his movements.

When Brian was almost used to swinging the sword, Bossy stopped and began to teach Brian how to swing the sword.

"It's almost there, just swing the sword like this, and see how long you can last."

After Bossie corrected Brian's posture, he stepped aside and sat down.

Brian swung his sword one after another. Although he didn't have the sharpness of Bossy's sword, but in terms of movements, it was pretty standard.

"It's so heavy."

While swinging the sword, Brian thought, the feeling of wearing this iron ring on his feet is completely different from that on his hands, and it takes a little more effort to wear it on his hands.

One sword...two swords...three swords...

Swinging the sword slowly, Brian felt that the wooden knife was like an extended arm, and the fatigue on his hand was much relieved.

Although he doesn't know why he feels this way, Brian thinks it should be a good thing, maybe he has some talent in swordsmanship.

three hours later.

Brian had closed his eyes, but his hands were still waving the wooden knife, and his whole body was soaked in sweat.

call!
Every time Brian waved it, there would be a sound of wind.

"Almost reached the limit."

Bossy looked at Brian and said to himself, although Brian's sword swing gradually gained momentum, and he could control the strength of each sword, but the trembling arms and the slow speed of swinging the sword showed that Brian was already very tired. up.

Apart from this, what surprised Bossy was Brian's kendo aptitude, and he could develop a sense of sword just by swinging a sword.

Bossy could tell Brian's state at a glance.

It was the first time for Bryan to practice swords, and he could feel that the sword was his own hands and feet. Even in the recruit training camp at the Navy Headquarters Marin Vanduo, there were no new sailors like this.

Bang!

The wooden knife in Brian's hand finally fell to the ground. His hands were trembling, and his five fingers were almost numb. With the addition of two iron rings, he couldn't lift it up.

"Well, very good, go back."

Bossie walked up to Brian, took the iron ring off his hand, and led him away from the coast.

Halfway through, Brian and Bosie parted ways.

After returning to the tavern, Makino looked at Brian's exhausted appearance and felt distressed, "Brian, you seem to be very tired from training."

"It's okay, Sister Makino, I feel like I can do it, but I'm a little tired and a little hungry."

Brian said to Makino with a smile.

"Brian, if you are too tired, don't go to training. You are still young, only seven years old. You can exercise when you grow up."

Makino wiped the dust off Brian's face. Looking at Brian's disheveled face and trembling hands, he knew that it was a very hard training.

"Don't worry, Sister Makino, don't worry, I will become a strong navy to protect you, everyone in the village, and Luffy."

Brian shook his head.

"Thank you Brian, let's eat first, you are hungry, go take a shower after eating, take a good rest, you still have to train every day."

Makino gently stroked Brian's head.

"Ah."

Looking at the pile of food on the table, Brian knew that it was specially prepared by Makino, and a warm feeling surged in his heart, and Brian began to eat happily.

On the other side, Bossy returned to Garp's side.

"How was your first day, Bossie," Karp asked.

"Lieutenant General Garp, Brian has a very good physical fitness, and his talent in physical skills is very good, but his aptitude in fencing is even better."

After thinking about it, Bossy still expressed his opinion.

"That's right, he is indeed the child that the old man values. Then, while the old man still has a few days off for vacation, you can let go of your hands and feet and train him well. The old man is looking forward to his future."

Garp's face was full of joy, wishing he could bring Brian to Sengoku right away and show off.

"I see, Lieutenant General Garp."

Bossy nodded, he was very happy to teach such an outstanding child.

After dinner, Brian took a shower and went back to his room.

"What's going on with that feeling?"

Brian recalled the feeling of commanding him when he was practicing swords this afternoon. It seemed that as long as Brian wanted to, the wooden knife in his hand could be pointed at any place, exactly.

"Perhaps I am more suitable for swordsmanship than physical arts."

After whispering, Brian slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In the dream, there was a voice calling him, following the voice, he saw a very strange sword with a blue scabbard.

Walking in front of the knife, Brian held the handle and pulled the blade out of the scabbard.

Ding!
The blue light burst out, and the blue blade shone brilliantly. To Brian's surprise, the knife was full of cracks.

(End of this chapter)

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