Robust Mage in One Piece

"Really weird?"

A certain Erha, who was sitting next to the live phone bug, looked at Lan Ran, who had barely moved his hands while standing on the ring, with a tangled expression on his face.

"I'm sure I haven't met this person, but I don't know why, I always think he is very familiar, and he also gives me a very kind feeling..."

With that, a certain Erha turned his head and looked at Kong Ming on the sofa next to him.

"Boss, why do you say this is!"

"This..."

Kong Ming silently raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Intuition can actually be sharp to this point, I should say, Erha, is it you?

"Sometimes the first impression between people is like this,"

Kong Ming pushed his glasses, his mind was spinning desperately.

"But the reason why you feel this way is most likely because...because..."

"Because of what, boss!"

Two big eyes blinked, and he looked at Kong Ming with interest.

At this time, the voice of the host Lafitte was still in the mouth of the live phone worm.

"The failure of the Nobu player this time was actually due to being out of bounds. Various spectators, in this navy conscription, all those who fought against Aizen players, without exception, all went out of bounds..."

In order to match the words of the host Lafitte, the video of the live phone bug directly gave Aizen standing in the center of the ring a close-up. His face was gentle, and he pushed his glasses with his hands innocently.

"Yes, glasses!"

Kong Ming snapped his fingers with a snap.

"Yes, it's the glasses..."

"glasses?"

Certain Erha seemed to have no idea what Kong Ming meant, so he asked again.

"That's it, Alrita, listen to me slowly...speak slowly,"

Kong Ming touched his glasses with a cold light flashing on them.

"First of all, the reason you think that spectacles swordsman is very kind is because he wore a pair of glasses that were exactly the same for me. That's right, that's it...

Because of the relationship between the two of us, you think that I am very kind, and because I have been wearing glasses, you subconsciously think that my style of glasses is also very kind.

So when you see someone who wears exactly the same glasses as me, you continue to subconsciously bring a part of your goodwill towards me into him, which is a kind of compensation psychology. That's right, that's it..."

Kong Ming nodded with a serious face.

"Is that so?"

A certain Erha looked at Kong Ming with a confused look, and then at the swordsman Airan with glasses standing on the playing field.

"I think he is very kind, because he wears the same glasses as your boss?"

"Yes, this is the truth about Aiwu and Wu!"

Kong Ming firmly nodded to Erha, indicating that all he was telling was the truth.

"Because some... Alrita, you feel good to me wearing glasses, so you subconsciously think that people wearing my glasses are good people."

"Boss what you mean..."

A certain Erha looked at Airan on the live screen again.

"Isn't this spectacled swordsman a good person?"

"of course not!"

Kong Ming said firmly.

"You feel right this time, Alrita, this person who wears the same glasses as me is indeed a good person!"

"..."

Just after the battle between Aizen and Knife Mixing Nob was over, the finals of this big conscription at the Navy Headquarters continued.

"Shuangyueliu magic swordsmanship, no two!"

With a soft drink, the word Hedoichi in the hands of a certain kendo girl turned into a flash of lightning, cutting off the opponent's weapon, and hovering over his head.

"Concession!"

"Oh oh oh..."

Lafitte's voice shouted excitedly.

"The victor is Shuangyue Guina, a beautiful kendo girl from the Shuangyue Dojo of Shuangyue Village in the East China Sea. Not only is she superb swordsmanship, but she is also very beautiful..."

"Oh oh oh..."

The audience looked at the heroic Guina and yelled along with Lafitte's voice.

"..."

"Nine mountains and eight seas, gathering thousands of realms to form a small world, this realm multiplies by three, the one who has no self..."

A certain green algae head held a knife in both hands, with a knife in his mouth, chanting poems on the ring...Yes, he was chanting poems in the battle with the knife in his mouth, and his knife didn’t get from his mouth. Fall off.

In the sound of his BGM... poem recitation, Chlorella put the knife in both hands and the knife in his mouth to form a triangle, like the blade of a propeller.

"One Thousand...Three Thousand...The Great Thousand World!"

At the end of the poem recitation, the double knives in his hand began to spin like propellers, and then rushed toward his opponent.

Jingle bells!

After a burst of golden and iron strikes, Chlorozatou passed by his opponent, with a knife in one hand and a knife in the other, posing a bold pose!

boom!

His opponent's knees softened and one head plunged to the ground.

Lan Ran, who was standing under the ring, narrowed his eyes and looked at the green algae with a gentle smile, then turned to look at the host Lafitte, and nodded slightly.

"It's amazing..."

Lafitte's voice suddenly rose.

"This green-haired Sauron player perfectly defeated his opponent in his poem recitation. This is not only a victory of force, but also a victory of culture. Audiences, please keep your eyes on this Sauron As for the players, because his victory shows one thing, there is no future for illiteracy!"

"Hahahaha..."

After hearing Lafitte's commentary, all the audience laughed heartily.

"..."

Sauron put away his three knives and walked off the ring silently, feeling like a few hundred horses rushing past.

"Hey ha ha ha..."

A swordsman with a Western sword at his waist looked at the tall man standing opposite him, dressed in a lavender kimono, tied with a black purple belt, and there was an "X"-shaped scar on his forehead, extending to the blind man in both eyes, laughing. Very happy.

"My uncle is really lucky today, his opponent is a blind man."

The blind man in a lavender kimono lowered his head, closed his eyes, and said nothing.

"I have read your profile, blind man!"

The swordsman of Western Sword said triumphantly.

"It is said that your swordsmanship is very good, and your ears are also very good, you can judge the other party's attack from the wind when others attack you, but it is a pity..."

The swordsman silently drew out the stabbing sword from his waist.

"This uncle is a master of silent swords. All of this uncle's sword attacks are silent, hahahaha..."

An ugly man in a navy cloak standing next to the ring seemed to not want to continue to see where the swordsman continued to bully an old blind man, and directly waved his hand.

"The battle begins!"

"Now, get ready to take the move..."

The Western Swordsman yelled a word shamelessly, and then he tiptoed and left the place silently, went around a half circle, and touched behind the old blind man.

"Oh my god, my eyes are going to be blind..."

The host Lafitte said in an exaggerated tone.

"This player on the field is really super-powerful but overly cautious. Does he have to use such shameless tricks against a blind man?"

"Roar……"

The audience below immediately began to booze.

However, because of the special design, whether these viewers or the host, none of them reported the position of the Western swordsman, so he still wanted to go around behind the blind man and attack him according to his original plan.

At this moment, a smile appeared on the corner of the blind man's mouth.

Click!

The blind man held his sword in his hand and slowly drew the sword out of its sheath!

boom!

The Western swordsman who had circled behind him suddenly seemed to press a large mountain on his body, and he patted the ground in a large font.

Click!

The blind man pushed the sword into its sheath.

boom!

The pressure on the western swordsman who fell to the ground suddenly increased, his body directly pressed a large hole in the ground, and he himself was also turned white under the pressure and passed out in a coma.

"Victor, swordsman of Wano Country, smile!"