One Piece meme: Starting with eight extraordinary skills

Power originates from the heels, flows through the waist, and is channeled into the fists.

With its seemingly ordinary Eight-Strike Fist—crack, shake, knock, and strike—Qingjiao's movements have a magical effect, turning the ordinary into the extraordinary. Each move produces a series of explosive sounds, and shockwaves burst forth fiercely.

The Eight-Strike Fist is undoubtedly a renowned martial art passed down through generations of the Eight Treasures Navy for hundreds of years. Through continuous innovation by the pillars of each generation, it has long since become a powerful and systematic martial art.

To be precise, the Eight-Strike Fist is only slightly inferior to the Navy Six Styles.

Faced with the relentless onslaught of the green pepper, the boy, two generations his senior, was like a lone boat adrift in turbulent waves. Seemingly in dire straits, he was as light as a feather, dodging the green pepper's attacks as if he had foreseen the future.

Looking at Yang Ming's appearance, which was so similar to Garp's, with his green pepper beard fluttering and his eyes opening and closing, bursting with a fierce light, he looked like a demon in the world.

"Garp, you're getting worse and worse. All you do now is hide?"

"If you've got the guts, then face me head-on!"

No wonder green peppers mistook Yang Ming for Garp.

Previously, Qingjiao had found it strange that Shiryu of the Rain, a near-admiral level fighter, could be treated as a guest of honor wherever he went, yet he greeted visitors with such humility. Perhaps only a Marine Admiral would receive such treatment?

That's why Green Pepper was convinced that the person in front of him was Garp.

If it weren't for the presence of naval heroes, how could they possibly subdue a top-tier fighter like Shiryu of the Rain?

It has to be said, this is a huge misunderstanding!

While dodging left and right, Yang Ming kept glancing at the lottery wheel out of the corner of his eye, which was out of sight of others.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations, host, for reciting a classic line from Akame ga Kill! You have been awarded one chance to draw a prize. Would you like to start the prize wheel?"

There are only two types of prizes on the lottery wheel: Imperial Arms and Imperial Guards.

Imperial Arms: Dimensional Square Shangri-La, Eight Chambers of the Dead's March, Demon-Possessed Armor...

Servants: King of Smash, Rattlesnake, Water Dragon Sword...

【Thor's Wrath - Admiral】: Gauntlet-type Imperial Arm, possessing the ability to control lightning, enhancing the striking power of both arms, able to control lightning to perform heavy pressure strikes, aerial impacts, and transform lightning into energy balls for ranged attacks, enhancing the damage and range of lightning element skills.

Beneath the long sleeves of his naval uniform, a pair of heavy arm armor covered Yang Ming's arms.

Yang Ming felt a slight weight on his arms and then effortlessly controlled the Imperial Arms.

Yang Ming stretched his slightly stiff shoulders, his knuckles cracking as he grinned maliciously.

“You old geezer, I once heard my master say that back then you were beaten so badly by him that you knelt on the ground begging for mercy before he was so magnanimous as to spare your life.”

"Now, let me, as your disciple, teach you a lesson on behalf of your master!"

Yang Ming showed no intention of drawing his sword; killing alone would not solve the problem.

The only right way is to persuade people with reason.

This was one of the countermeasures that Yang Ming and Jonathan discussed before setting off for the West Sea.

Strands of azure lightning crackled around Yang Ming's body, and strands of hair stood on end as if he were furious. Yang Ming directly entered the Thunderous Transformation stage, and windmill-shaped patterns slowly appeared in his scarlet eyes. His fist, wrapped in thousands of lightning arcs, tore through the sky and fiercely collided with Green Pepper's battering ram-sized fist!

"boom!"

Although Yang Ming's fist appeared much smaller than Qingjiao's, the moment they collided, Qingjiao was horrified, feeling an unprecedented force surge from his fist along his arms.

Green Pepper felt that this was not a battle of wits with humans, but a contest of strength with a giant sea king!

A gust of wind, like a blade, shot out in all directions, leaving messy marks on the bluestone floor.

Green Pepper retreated rapidly on the bluestone floor, her feet carving long scorch marks in the ground, and even the soles of her feet emitted a thick, burnt smell.

Green Pepper only stopped when he had retreated more than ten meters away.

In contrast, Yang Ming remained completely still, like an iron-clad Arhat.

Old Cai was resting by the Guan Dao when he saw this scene. His pupils dilated and his face showed astonishment.

From childhood, Grandfather Qingjiao trained Lao Cai with an extremely strict attitude. In Lao Cai's mind, Grandfather Qingjiao was not invincible, but in this small area of ​​Xihai, there were only a handful of people who could control Grandfather Qingjiao, and they were all famous figures.

Unexpectedly, Grandfather Green Pepper was at a disadvantage in the clash of power with Yang Ming!

"That boy is even more terrifying than I imagined!"

Old Cai felt a pang of bitterness. He had originally thought that his grandfather, Green Pepper, coming to oversee the situation would make the navy hesitant to act against him.

However, it seems that unless all eight pillars of the Babao Navy join forces, they might not have any chance of competing with Yang Ming.

Green Pepper looked down at his fists, where the flickering sparks of electricity still lingered, giving him a tingling sensation.

"I actually lost to Garp's disciple in a contest of strength?"

Back then, losing to Garp was one thing.

Over the years, Qingjiao has been quietly cultivating the younger generation in his family, hoping that one day his grandson will avenge him.

But now...

If Green Pepper loses to Yang Ming, the disciple trained by Garp, where will he put his old face? How will the world view him?

Since ancient times, the victor is king and the loser is a bandit.

People don't care about the process; they only care about the result.

When people talk about the once-famous Green Pepper, they will probably only say in amazement:

"Oh, is that the loser who lost to the old hero Garp and his disciple Yang Ming his whole life?"

Green Pepper couldn't swallow this insult!

"Drink!"

"The Secret Technique of the Eight-Strike Fist! Dragon Without a Cone, Nail Without a Cone!"

The Eight-Strike Fist is a martial art characterized by its power, simplicity, and speed. In ordinary training, the head, shoulders, elbows, hands, tailbone, hips, knees, and feet are the key points for targeted training. Chinjao has put a lot of hard work into the head, especially when his Armament Haki is concentrated in his head. This strike can even easily crack an ice-covered island!

With a powerful push from his feet, Green Pepper launched himself into the air.

Immediately afterwards, he transformed into a shooting star falling to the earth, plunging towards Yang Ming's location at a speed of 100 meters per second!

The bald head exploded in mid-air with a sonic boom, and the lingering shockwave caused great unease.

This strike is a fight to the death!

Clearly, the green pepper has gone all out!

This is a battle that will cost him his reputation and honor for life, and he absolutely cannot afford to fail again!

Sensing the green pepper's determination, Yang Ming could only say:

"Feel sorry!"

Immediately, Yang Ming flashed away and appeared a hundred meters away in an instant, causing Qingjiao's peak attack, which concentrated all his energy and spirit, to miss its target!

"boom!"

The entire Flower Kingdom was shaken, and a large crater appeared in the bluestone floor. Green Pepper appeared in the crater, his face contorted with rage, covered in blood and ashes.

"you……"

Chapter 179 So-called weakness is a sin

The sun blazed overhead, and the sky was cloudless.

Suddenly, a deafening roar erupted from the commercial street of the Flower Country, shaking the entire country. Hundreds of buildings trembled violently, and many people looked in terror toward the direction from which the sound came, wondering what had happened.

A huge, deep pit had sunk into the commercial street. It wasn't circular, but rather cone-shaped, wider at the top and narrower at the bottom. A burly old man, his face covered in blood, stood deep in the pit, wiping the blood from his face and staring furiously at the boy outside the pit.

Why did you move away?

Green Pepper's pent-up anger erupted into a roar that echoed through the air, making it clear to anyone how terrible he was feeling.

Yang Ming rolled his eyes and looked at Qingjiao as if he were an idiot.

"Why didn't I hide?"

That infuriating tone caused Green Pepper's blood pressure to spike in a short time. His face, already showing signs of age spots, turned an unnatural crimson, and he coughed a few times, even spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Green Pepper's mustache stood on end, and his eyes flashed with furious rage. He burst out of the pit like a demon, gritting his teeth as he spoke:

"You really are Garp's disciple. Even your tone of voice is just as annoying as Garp's!"

Judging from Green Pepper's expression and tone, it's clear that this old man was tricked quite a bit when he fought Garp back then.

In fact, many people are often misled by Garp's unreliable behavior and think that Garp is an unserious naval commander.

Since Yang Ming transmigrated, he has received careful guidance from Garp and is naturally very clear about Garp's character. Garp is a ruthless person who combined the experience of his predecessors and innovated to perfect the Six Styles of the Navy. He has a wealth of practical experience and theoretical knowledge.

When Garp taught Yang Ming, Ace, Sabo, and Luffy, he always told them to defeat the enemy with the least amount of strength, rather than to fight recklessly.

If you say Garp is a brainless person, it's because you're simply not on his level. Garp doesn't need to use his brain to play with you.

If you still don't find this convincing, just look at the revolutionary army leader, Dragon.

As the saying goes, like father, like son.

The revolutionary army leader, Long Wentao, possessed both military and strategic skills, all of which were cultivated by Garp from a young age.

As for why Luffy, that grandson, has no brains?

This might be the result of genetic mutation, lol.

Chinjao truly lives up to his reputation as a great pirate who could fight Garp back in the day. Despite retiring for many years, his prowess remains undiminished. Even though he just unleashed a powerful and exhausting move, he is still full of energy, and the Eight-Strike Fist remains as potent as ever in his hands.

The Eight-Strike Fist takes the head and feet as the universe, the shoulders, knees, elbows and hips as the four directions, and the arms in front and behind as opposites. It uses intention to guide the qi and qi to generate power. The three plates and six points are integrated internally and externally, with a powerful momentum. It exerts power from all eight directions. The whole body is the eye and the whole body is the hand. It moves and changes, changes and transforms, and transforms and becomes agile, which is infinitely wonderful.

Compared to Lao Cai, who did not grasp the essence of the Eight-Strike Fist, Qingjiao has practiced this art for many years. Every move of the Eight-Strike Fist is incredibly powerful, with the force of Mount Tai pressing down and the strength of a strong wind and sturdy grass.

Green Pepper's ability to achieve this level is the result of decades of painstaking effort.

however,

The boy opposite Green Pepper, who was less than ten years old, was able to fight him on equal terms. Not only did he not fall behind, but he even took the strategic initiative and put Green Pepper on the defensive!

Yang Ming's fists thundered, his precise and methodical moves clearly showing that he was trained in naval academy boxing. His stance was solid, his punches were powerful and deadly, his body and fists were one, his spirit and form were unified, and he attacked hard and fast, advancing and retreating in unison.

This set of naval boxing techniques may not look particularly flashy or colorful, but it emphasizes a solid foundation. Depending on each person's comprehension ability, different styles of boxing techniques can be developed.

Amidst the deafening thunder, Yang Ming's figure leaped and twisted amidst a flash of azure lightning. His speed was beyond what ordinary people could anticipate. Ordinary people's dynamic vision could not capture Yang Ming's presence at all; they could only see a fleeting afterimage.

The more Qingjiao hit the wall, the more alarmed she became. She didn't even realize that her old-fashioned clothes were already soaked with sweat.