Ankaido, the ancestor of pirates

"Now let me announce the top eight contestants of our Zaun Strongest Challenge. They are Mihawk, the great swordsman from a foreign country, Yamato, the Princess of Zuan, Princess of Zuan, and the Flame Calamity player who shocked overseas.

Players from Zuan's Fierce Tiger Smile, Players from Plague Quinn, the Mysterious Swordsman Musashi, who even now I'm still curious about what happened in the thick fog, and Player Jinbe who just surrendered voluntarily, directly

The winner is Zaun's Strongest Fist Barret. Although I feel that Jinbei's fist is not weak... Haha... Let us give applause to the seven people in front of us. They are our strongest challenge in Zaun.

The top eight of the competition, please give them applause and encouragement!"

Lemon held the cue card in his hand and recited loudly. There were too many lines, and it was too difficult for his memory to memorize them all.

"Come on! Mihawk! Although you are a foreigner, I still have high hopes for you!"

"Princess Yamato, you are the most perfect! You will definitely win the game!"

"Mr. Yixiao! Come on! Mr. Barrett! Come on!"

"Lord Jin~~"

"Musashi, please show yourself more!"

"Quinn, go to hell!"

The audience cheered crazily and loudly for their favorite players.

"Hmph~"

Only Quinn's fans are the most special. Only because his battle with Jack was too cruel, he gained a group of black fans who kept scolding him.

"Asshole! If you're not convinced by me, come down and do a solo!"

"The damn guy only talks!"

Quinn shouted loudly to the group of people who scolded him. They should be grateful that Zaun is now a society ruled by law. If it had been left in the past, he would have gone up to kill people.

"Okay! Thank you for your encouragement to the players, and thank you for listening patiently... Now please be quiet for a moment."

When Lemon saw that the time was almost up, he stopped the audience who kept screaming to cheer for the contestants he valued, and continued the process.

"Because Player Foz Fu and Player Abaro Pizarro died together... Uh, no! It was a draw. According to the rules of the competition, both of them were treated as failures and withdrew from the arena of our Zaun Strongest Challenge.

, we lost the qualification to challenge His Majesty Kaido, the strongest man in Zaun, so we now only have seven players, which means that when the top eight advance to the semi-finals, one player will have a bye! After intense discussion by our referee team

, for the sake of absolute fairness, we will use a drawing method to decide who will get this bye qualification."

Lemon looked at the note that the referees had just passed to him and read according to it.

"Referees please bring up the lottery props."

Lemon shouted to the prop team who had been waiting in the player tunnel for a long time.

Following Lemon's words, two beautiful girls were seen holding signs with the words "Lottery Box" on them, followed by four big men carrying huge boxes, and they all walked neatly towards the ring.

"Now the players are invited to draw their own battle numbers."

Lemon said loudly after seeing everyone moving the box to the ring.

"All contestants, please come over and draw numbers!"

The two beautiful girls made a scissors gesture to the contestants and said cutely.

"I'll go first!"

Barrett was the first to step forward, pulled out the number from the box, and showed it to the referee and Lemon, the host, indicating the number on the ball in his hand.

"Congratulations to Player Barrett for drawing number four!"

As Lemon finished speaking, Barrett's number was displayed on the huge electronic display above the ring.

"Next is me."

Mihawk was the second to draw the number from the box.

"Congratulations to player Mihawk for drawing number six. It seems that players Mihawk and Barrett will miss the semi-finals.

At the same time, the number in Mihawk's hand was also displayed on the screen.

"Mine is number five!"

Musashi looked at the number ball in his hand and said.

"It seems Mihawk's opponent has appeared, and he is none other than Mysterious Swordsman Musashi!"

As Musashi's number came out, his number and the opponent appeared on the electronic display screen.

"Ah! It seems that luck has not favored me today!"

Musashi said helplessly after finding out that his opponent was Mihawk.

"I'm number three?!"

With a smile, he raised the ball in his hand high and gently scratched his cheek, feeling helpless.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Just a smile! Looks like we're going to have a duel!"

Barrett looked at Yixiao's number and laughed crazily. He thought he would meet the opponent in the finals! He didn't expect to have to play against each other so early, but it was good and he felt very happy.

"Zuan's strongest tiger is about to fight against Zu'an's strongest fist! This is really exciting!"

Lemon interjected at the right moment.

"I'm number one!"

"I am No. 2!! No!!! This is a shady story, an absolute shady story!"

Jhin and Quinn also drew numbers, and they drew first and second respectively!

"Quinn, please show mercy. I'm no match for you. I'm scared to death of your punches!"

Jhin looked at Quinn who was shivering and hugging Quinn, who was shouting that there was something shady, and smiled slightly.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Quinn wiped the sweat from his forehead, bowed to Jhin, and said unyieldingly.

"So, so far, the order of the battles for the top four in Zaun has been announced. The first game will be between player Jhin and player Quinn, the second game will be between player Barrett and player Yixiao, and the third game will be between player Mihawk.

In the duel against Musashi, our noble princess, Her Highness Yamato, is of course the chosen one. As expected, for someone as noble as Yamato, even God will favor her!"

Lemon loudly read out the quota for the top four competition in Zaun. Under everyone's surprised eyes, Yamato seemed to be the one who would be directly submitted to the top four without fighting.

"That's right! 'Heaven' is blessing my daughter!"

Kaido sat on the throne and murmured softly, he, Kaido, is the God who keeps looking after Yamato.

"Don't worry! Quinn! I know how to handle it, and I will definitely not beat you like Jack!" Jhin patted Quinn's shoulder lightly, smiled slightly, and silently added in his heart. "I will only beat you."

You were beaten worse than Jack!"

"NO!!! Mr. Referee, I want to protest. I suspect that there is a shady secret in this draw, a big shady, a very, very big shady!"

Quinn nervously shouted in English. This was simply a dream, and he was so scared that he didn't dare to move now.

"I'm sorry that your appeal is invalid! The final decision lies with His Majesty Kaido, we can't make the decision! So we reject it!"

The referee made a cross gesture to Quinn and rejected Quinn's question.

"A shady secret! A naked shady secret! Is there any royal law for this? Is there any justice for this?"

"Brother Kaido! I don't accept it!"

Quinn yelled and ran towards Kaido.

"Plop~"

However, before he could make any progress, he fell to the ground, as if there was an invisible step under his feet.

"Ugh! Where did this cumbersome wild boar come from that didn't see the road under its feet?"

Looking at Quinn who fell to the ground with a smile, the whites of his eyes were revealed.

"Forehead……"

Quinn stood up and looked at Smile, Jhin and Barrett behind him who were staring at him, and then he realized what the League of Villains was.

Quinn looked at the three people who were vaguely trying to unite, as well as Yamato who was chatting and laughing with Mihawk. He suddenly noticed something. Quinn suddenly turned his head towards the throne and looked at it quietly.

Kaido and Quinn know the secret behind this draw, and he can't win!

Because Kaido is the biggest culprit in this draw!

"Woooooooo..."

Quinn looked at Yamato, her eyes under her sunglasses couldn't help but shed tears of pain, so love will disappear, right?

"Thank you to all the players for fighting, and thank you to the audience for watching. Our game ends here. We will start the game on time at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning! See you there!"

"His Majesty Kaido, please leave first. Please wait for a moment, please players and spectators, and please maintain order on site!"

Lemon looked at the time on his watch. When the second hand reached 12, he said loudly to everyone present.

"Ah woo hoo~"

Kaido yawned, stood up and left the throne. He was going to go home and have a good rest. Today's game was not bad. As for the crying Quinn, as a macho man, Quinn should have grown up and can't show off to the past.

If you keep coming here to complain, a man must learn to cry alone if he wants to grow up.

"It seems that I am very lucky! Mihawk! You must win! I am preparing to fight you! And I tell you, I will defeat you, and then I invite you to join my pirate group!"

Yamato looked at Mihawk, his eyes shining with the purest desire to fight.

"If you can defeat me and the strongest black sword in the world behind me, Night, then I will join your pirate group!"

Mihawk crossed his arms across his chest. After hearing Yamato's words, his eyes hidden in the shadow of the brim of his hat opened slightly. It turned out that he had been closing his eyes since he arrived at the competition ground, as if he was wondering who his opponent was, or

He didn't care what the serial number he drew was, and a kind of otherworldly aura wrapped around him.

"Then it's agreed! Hanging with a hook won't change for a hundred years!"

Yamato stretched out his little finger towards Mihawk.

"Um?!"

Mihawk looked at Yamato in a daze, as if he didn't understand what Yamato meant.

"This is what my father taught me, which is to hook each other with our little fingers. This is a word that represents the oath. As long as the hook is pulled, we are not allowed to break the oath!"

Yamato took Mihawk's hand, pulled it together with the little finger of Mihawk's palm, and explained in his mouth.

"Now let's say it together: hanging with a hook will not change for a hundred years!"

After Yamato finished speaking, he looked at Mihawk with expectant eyes.

"Uh! Hang yourself with a hook...it won't change for a hundred years!"

Mihawk stumbled and finished speaking to Yamato.

"That's it!"

Yamato patted Mihawk's shoulder lightly, then turned around and ran away happily.

"Um?!"

"Can these hands that were born to hold a sword hold other things? Maybe like the red hair said, I also need a companion...?"

"Hehehe..."

Mihawk looked at his hands and recalled what his friend, red-haired Shanks, said. He chuckled and clenched his fists.

It is impossible to defeat Yamato with his strength. After challenging Kaido, who is known as the strongest creature, and seeing the ceiling of this world, he will embark on the road to become the strongest in the world! Let others talk about Miho

Ke is probably the strongest swordsman in the world, but Joracol Mihawk is the undisputed strongest swordsman in the world.