Pirate King: I'm determined to be the King of Sons-in-Law!

Chapter 80 A Man's Competitive Spirit

At dusk.

The training ground was littered with officers, less than a third of whom remained conscious, and very few could continue fighting.

They've been beaten so badly they're pretending to be dead.

At this point, there was less than half an hour left before sunset.

The central area.

Loya gripped the hilt of the knife with both hands, struggling to keep himself from falling. He had been repeatedly knocked back, leaving him covered in wounds.

My legs were trembling.

Lieutenant General Dor stood a few meters away, a hint of fatigue visible between his brows. After being besieged by hundreds of branch officers all day, it was hard not to be tired.

She looked at Loya, whose body trembled as if he were an old woman getting up with a cane, and even though she was used to seeing big storms, she was still a little surprised.

How many times has she knocked this kid down?

80? 100?

All the other trainees were avoiding her, but this kid refused to admit defeat. Every time he was knocked down, he would get up and fight again in less than ten minutes.

He's just not that great!

Although she held back, it was still powerful enough for the branch officers, as evidenced by the students lying on the ground.

Could it be that this kid has undergone brutal resilience training?

朵尔啧啧称讚：「你小子还挺耐揍的。」

"Huff... huff... it's because your strength is too weak, instructor. It's like a massage from a club girl, not strong enough."

Loya, panting, grinned and laboriously extended his middle finger towards the sky: "Also, I don't like being down there!"

"What a cute naughty child!"

Dor licked the corner of her mouth.

She doesn't dislike boys who are stubborn.

Dor came to Loya, put his finger on Loya's chest, and gently pushed him. Loya fell to the ground.

The woman placed her foot on his chest and said with a smile, "You can't even stand properly, yet you want to be on top?"

"It can be quite comfortable down there sometimes."

Loya promptly gave in.

A true man is one who can bend and stretch.

Once he regains some strength, he can arm wrestle with this woman again.

"what?"

Looking at the long, straight legs that were stepping on him, Loya's heart stirred, and he subconsciously reached out and hugged them.

Dol paused for a moment, then asked, "What are you doing?"

"I'm begging for your help!"

Loya hugged Dol's thigh and wrapped his legs around it, like a koala, determined not to let go.

Our love is stronger than gold, locked for seven days!

Dole was both amused and exasperated; this brat was actually trying to be a scoundrel with her.

"open!"

"I won't let go!"

"Let go!"

"I won't let go!"

"You brat!"

Dol shook her legs, trying to shake Loya off, but Loya buried her head and clung to her tightly, as if glued to her, and she couldn't shake her off no matter what she did.

The abstract visuals left the other trainees stunned.

Despite his dizziness, Loya shouted for help to those around him, "What are you all standing there for? I've locked the instructor's legs!"

"Huh?!"

That's right, isn't now the perfect time to attack?

The officers who had been lying on the ground pretending to be dead suddenly felt they were back to normal, and one by one, their eyes gleaming, they got up.

We can't let the black-haired brother eat alone!

"Senior Loya."

Iska also wanted to fight, but seeing Loya's terrible posture, she blushed and buried her head in the ground.

It's so embarrassing.

"Attack together!"

The officers, still capable of fighting, roared as they got up and pounced on Dol from all directions, attempting to use grappling techniques like Loya did.

The officers who have managed to hold out until now are all incredibly shrewd. They know very well that as long as they can lock Lieutenant General Dor's body in place, no matter how capable Lieutenant General Dor is, he will find it difficult to break free.

If you can't beat the instructor, can't you at least hold down one of his hands or one of his feet?

"Charge!"

"Don't waste the opportunity created by the little black-haired brother!"

"Let the instructors see the power of the East China Sea!"

Seeing the students rushing towards him from all sides, Dor wanted to use his Tempest Kick to sweep them all away, but with one leg held down, even if he used Tempest Kick, he couldn't hit all the students.

The scope is insufficient.

"That's really impressive!"

Dole was amused by the situation.

If Loya weren't a student, and if she actually liked him, she would definitely stab that little bastard to death with her finger gun.

"Moonwalk!"

At the critical moment, Dor used Moonwalk on one foot to forcefully fly into the air, causing a group of students below to miss their target and pile up in a heap.

"This is so difficult!"

Dor gritted her teeth and stepped into the air, trying to rise as high as possible. With someone on her side, walking on one foot in the moon was much more difficult than she had imagined.

Don't fall!

Below is a pack of wolves howling for food!

Suddenly, my butt tightened!

"Um?"

Dor almost fell, and quickly increased the frequency of her steps.

My legs are about to cramp from all the kicking!

"Clatter!"

Her waist was embraced by two hands.

Dol's face flushed instantly; this brat actually climbed up!

"Hey kid, don't touch me!"

"hey-hey!"

Loya chuckled, hugging Dorl's waist from behind, and "kindly" reminded her, "Instructor, your legs are free now!"

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Dor felt a jolt of energy and a lightness in his body.

Using Moonwalk on both feet, even with a man hanging on her, it was very easy for her. The difficulty earlier was mainly due to the difficulty in maintaining her balance.

It's time to fight back!

Looking down at the students, Dor unceremoniously swung out his right leg, tearing through the air with his toes to create a spiraling vacuum slash.

"Storm Kick - Low Horn!"

"Oh no, run! Ahhh!"

"boom!!!"

The wave crashed down, and the ground exploded with a deafening roar!

The officers screamed as they were blasted away.

What angered them the most was that the black-haired kid betrayed his teammate and loosened his grip on Instructor Dor's thigh.

Dole breathed a sigh of relief, and just as she was about to try to get Loya off her buttocks, Loya's legs got stuck between her feet.

I can't use the Moonwalk anymore!

Without the air-holding power of Moonwalk, the two instantly became free-falling objects, plummeting straight down!

"(Д*)?"

Dole was a little confused. What did that mean?

perish together?

"Let's fall with the setting sun!!!"

Loya tried to twist his body, but found he couldn't turn, so he gave up and used his hands and waist to try to get their heads down.

However, he couldn't win against a woman.

Forget it.

The two fell horizontally toward the ground, and almost simultaneously, they spoke as they were about to touch it.

"Iron block!"

"Iron block!"

"boom!!!"

Smoke and dust billowed into the sky!

The officers who were still conscious all raised their heads and stared intently at the smoke and dust.

"Has it worked?"

As the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, two figures became clearer. Judging from their postures, one of them was sitting on the other's lap.

"It's the black-haired kid on top!"

"Well done, Black Hair!"

"Haha, you're so handsome!"

The officers were all excitedly shouting like monkeys!

In the afterglow of the setting sun, Loya sat on Dor's slender waist, a satisfied smile spreading across his dusty face.

"I'm on top!"

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Dor stared blankly at Loya.

Is this kid fighting so hard just to pin me down?

What a strange competitive spirit.

However, she doesn't dislike it.

"You brat, get ready. I'm going to give you a good three-month training session. Don't let anyone beat you!"

"Yes, Instructor Dor!"

(End of this chapter)