A certain scientific pirate

The battle between Mo Fei and his classmates was uneventful. He still retained his energy, physical strength and excellent fighting condition.

In one morning, after this round of battles was completed, if the rankings were calculated, Mo Fei was actually among the top 375 at this time.

However, his opponent in the next round is the blind swordsman Yixiao.

Mo Fei couldn't win a smile, otherwise it would be a miracle, but miracles have never happened in the world.

The audience, referees and participants took a short break and waited until the afternoon before the next round of fighting started again.

Everyone knew that Mo Fei would face a strong enemy next, so no one disturbed him during the period. He sat in a corner of the stand with his eyes closed, and it was not until the battle was about to begin that he opened his eyes and stood up. Come.

The next thing I saw, he walked in one direction with a solemn face... Well, there was a toilet over there, after all, he had been sitting there all morning.

First she went to the toilet, then Mo Fei walked to the beach, and then washed her hands with sea water while looking back at the main arena... There may be two reasons for running to the beach. First, some people may be too nervous and cause urination. Secondly, he is estimating the distance from the seaside to the main arena. In short, it must be less than one kilometer. This is good news for Mo Fei.

"The seats are actually full. It must be the attention attracted by Yixiao..."

When Mo Fei returned to the main arena, she found that the surrounding stands were almost full of people.

Although all of Yixiao's battles so far have ended with an instant kill of the opponent, this kind of battle seems uninteresting, but it undoubtedly demonstrates Yixiao's power in the most direct way.

Then he saw April walking towards him.

"Mo Fei, be careful."

Avril stopped in front of her, and then said this... She could also see how powerful her opponent was. Yixiao's strength was superior to Mo Fei's, so was this considered a concern?

Mo Fei nodded and did not respond too much to the words "be careful". Then he just asked Avril, "Afriar, you are not the referee when I play the next game, right? "

"no."

Avril will not act as a referee in the match between Mo Fei and Yixiao, either because the "scheduling" happens to be misaligned, or because of the "evasion principle".

So Mo Fei reached out and pinched the hair on her forehead, and then said, "This is best. Stop running around later and go behind Lieutenant General Garp."

The tone of his words made people feel a little strange. When he said an order, it was not an order, but there was clearly a kind of... well, this should be a "request" in his tone.

The reason why I want to go to Garp's side is that on the one hand, that position has the best view, and on the other hand... staying there will definitely not be affected by the battle in the ring.

Just when Avril was a little confused by Mo Fei's actions, he had already put his "job card" into her hand, and at the same time, he walked past her and said, "Afriel , didn’t you have a little doubt before, and now I can answer it.”

A few months ago, after facing the redhead, Avril was a little confused as to why the shells of the Archer's main gun had such an exaggerated flying speed, but now this little doubt can be solved.

After being stunned for a while, Avril finally came to her senses. When she saw the sailors around her pointing at her and saying something, she immediately lowered her head, covered the blush on her face with her long hair, and then turned towards Garp. Walking over there... Someone "misunderstood" the interaction between her and Mo Fei just now as a dog-food behavior.

"captain!"

"Captain Ellindel!"

"Captain Ellindel will win!"

Then when Mo Fei passed by one side of the stands, she suddenly heard a very enthusiastic voice of support, and the voice sounded very familiar - it was the voice of Captain Robert Cao on the Archerfish.

Mo Fei looked over there and found that all the sailors on the ship were sitting together, and they were holding a flag of the Archer.

"Are you guys really here to see the sports meeting?"

Mo Fei waved over there with a dark look on her face.

but……

"The defeat of the chief is enough to bring shame to my subordinates. If I am killed immediately after taking office, their current performance will be a joke, at least enough for others to laugh for half a year..."

Mo Fei is not very good at responding to other people's expectations, but sometimes she has to respond to such expectations.

Next it was his turn and Yixiao's turn, but at this time Mo Fei did not go directly to the ring, but walked to Yixiao on the other side.

After seeing him approaching, a referee immediately came to stop him.

"Major Erindale, the two rival parties are prohibited from having too much contact before the battle begins."

"Don't worry, it's not 'too much contact'. The referee can supervise here." Mo Fei said to the referee, but at this time, his eyes were fixed on Yixiao.

"Is it Mr. Captain? I didn't expect that we really bumped into each other."

After noticing Mo Fei coming over, he stood up with a smile and said.

"Mr. Yixiao, regardless of ability, you are much better than me in terms of physical ability and domineering level, so the outcome of the next battle has actually been determined."

"Mr. Captain, I am not a very powerful person, I am just a blind person. The result of the battle can only be revealed after the battle is over." As he said this, he smiled and pressed the back of his head with one hand, as if to express modesty.

He noticed that Mo Fei mentioned the word "ability", and he could understand that the other party did not come to him specifically to show weakness.

"To implement ideals and beliefs, you need a corresponding status. The more incredible the ideal, the stronger and more sincere the belief, so the higher the status required... I believe that since Mr. Yixiao participated in the so-called 'big conscription', he naturally did it for Came from the position of general.

But simple victory is not enough to show one's own strength, because it is beyond the understanding of ordinary people. One's own strength is one aspect, and letting ordinary sailors realize their own strength is another aspect. It is not feasible to simply have the highest combat power. You must let everyone know that you are the highest combat power... Mr. Yixiao, you need A more glorious victory. "

Yixiao did not continue to pretend to be stupid and refute Mo Fei's words, because those were all facts, "Mr. Captain, you mean..."

"I can take Mr. Smile's attack." Mo Fei said.

These words made Yixiao suddenly open his eyes, and a pair of white eyeballs "stared" at Mo Fei.

"Mr. Captain, someone might die."

"Mr. Yixiao, a master like you doesn't really think that he has no reputation at all on the sea, right?

But I can still say that I can take your attack... Even if I fail, I can still add a touch of insignificance to Mr. Yixiao's victory. "

After Mo Fei finished speaking, he no longer waited for Yixiao's response. He walked directly to the other side of the ring and then boarded the ring.

The people in the stands also noticed the contact between Mo Fei and Yixiao before the fight started, but since the referee did not stop it, it means that there was nothing illegal in the conversation between the two... There was definitely no "You admit defeat, I will give you fifty yuan" Money" and the like.

"What is this guy Mo Fei doing?" Garp asked while eating the senbei he snatched from Sengoku's hand.

"Attack the enemy's psychological defense? Mo Fei looks like someone who can do that kind of thing." Warring States said lightly. Talking trash before the game is normal operation.

"Major Erindel Morfei would never do anything like that."

But at this moment, a calm voice suddenly came from behind the two old men, stopping their dirty speculations.

Garp and Sengoku looked back together, and then they saw April.

"Little girl, when did you come here...do you want to eat senbei?"

The two old men spoke ill of others behind their backs, but unexpectedly they were caught.

Just when these two people were still about to say something, they suddenly stood up and looked up at the sky.

At the same time that Avril came to the stands, the blind swordsman also entered the ring with a smile.

He "looked" at Mo Fei, who was already standing on the opposite side. Since the other party had just said that, then even if he died in the ring, he wouldn't have any complaints, right?

Yixiao pulled out the long sword with one hand, swung it towards the sky, and then slowly sheathed the sword.

At first, people only thought that he was infected by Mo Fei. What did he mean by waving his sword randomly? Also become a disciple of "Blind Ji Bazai"?

But then...

The air began to vibrate.

Everyone's ears were filled with rumbling sounds.

There is something huge in the sky, dragging a long tail flame, wrapped in blazing fire and steam, and carrying layers of air barriers...

Breaking through the clouds,

Blocked out the sun.

"Meteorite!"

"Meteor attack!

That's what the so-called "attack power comparable to Whitebeard" is.

But don't take it too seriously, because what's going on in the ring is not a life-and-death showdown, but an "exhibition match."

A huge shadow was cast from the sky, and the sun's brilliance was completely blocked. If this thing really fell down, the island would overturn in an instant.

Without enough time to think carefully about Yixiao's ability, Warring States and Garp prepared to stop the attack... Why did Yixiao, who had been fighting in an orderly manner before, suddenly make such a big fuss?

"Did Mo Fei really say something nonsense?!"

The two old men immediately realized that this was probably the cause of the matter.

Their eyes shifted to Mo Fei again, and they saw that Mo Fei directly under the meteorite did not make any unnecessary body movements. He rushed straight towards the meteorite...

Whoever says this is a moon step, then pluck out his eyeballs!

As the saying goes, a big roc rises with the same wind and soars ninety thousand miles.

Forehead.

Exaggerated.

Can't get that high.

Don't get hung up on the issue of kinetic energy, I remember Law easily controlling Fujitora's meteorite.