The Beautiful Swordsman Came with a Barbecue

"Your backhand is weak, your forehand is not good, your footsteps are loose, and none of your movements are decent~"

On an island not far from the Marine Headquarters of the Navy, Polusalino was sitting on a beach chair, holding an ice drink in one hand, and firing light bullets at a girl with a sword in the other hand.

This is the first day of Skyler's training program. In order not to let Skyler's "strength" be advertised, Polusalino also specially selected this small island that is too small to be on the map.

Originally, this place could not be called a small island, it could only be regarded as a larger reef, but Polusalino came down with an "eight-foot Qionggouyu" and directly leveled the boulder, making it a training ground for Skyler.

After all, with Skyler's current physical fitness, no matter how big the venue is, it doesn't make sense. After all, her moving distance in a short period of time is so small, and a small place is a good place for training and dodging.

Polusalino's first step in training is very simple, that is to make Skyler's strengths longer. In his opinion, what Skyler is best at now is not the half-baked swordsmanship.

It's the talent of knowledge and domineering!

Therefore, Polusalino's training idea is that he attacks and Skyler dodges. When he seriously attacks and Skyler can dodge, then even if other abilities do not improve, Skyler is enough. Qualified to go sailing.

What's more, in this process, Skyler's learned swordsmanship can also be trained. That is to say, when Skyler can avoid Polusalino's serious attack, he will also be able to face other enemies. It will be much easier.

After all, no matter whether it is dodging or dodging, or moving around to counterattack, you need the assistance of body skills. If you practice this well, at least it will be difficult to lose, and you can escape even if you are not good enough?

At this time, Skyler didn't have the mind to pay attention to Polusalino's belittling of her, and all her mind was devoted to avoiding Polusalino's attack.

Compared with the "probing" on the pirate ship a few days ago, although Polusalino is still not serious now, even a distracted attack is enough to make Skyler suffer for a while.

But Skyler wasn't that afraid, because this Polusalino was quite human. Although the attack was fast and urgent, it was not very powerful, and it would be red, swollen and bruised at most.

As far as this little problem is concerned, it will be fine after having a meal later and taking a nap.

Therefore, Skyler also dared to let go of his hands and feet to dodge, and gradually found opportunities to use the body skills in the inheritance of swordsmanship to avoid these attacks.

If she is timid and blindly avoids, then all she has learned is to flee in embarrassment. She, Skyler, can't afford to lose that person. Even if she wants to escape, she must have some image!

It's just that Skyler's footsteps have not become more proficient and agile, but more and more vain.

She is dehydrated. Her physical strength is not enough to support her dodging on the edge of the limit for a long time. Every time she dodges, not only does her body need to be at its most sensitive level, but even the casting of the tracking technique has reached the upper limit of her understanding of this technique.

It's like a person who can run a half-marathon at a normal pace, but you let him run at a pace of a 100-meter race? Let alone a half marathon of 21+ kilometers, you have to slow down if you are less than 200 meters.

Skyler is like this now. When she usually trains, without weight, her physical strength is enough for her to support her for a morning or an evening.

But under high load conditions, it is absolutely impossible to do.

Even though Skyler was gritting her teeth and trying to concentrate, she was hit by light bullets more and more frequently.

Polusalino put down the iced drink that had bottomed out, stopped the light bullets that were constantly firing from his right hand, and while looking for the cigarette case, he said, "Rest until I finish smoking this cigarette, I should drink water and eat candy." Eat candy."

Skyler breathed a sigh of relief, put down the two knives in his hands, picked up the water bottle hanging on his waist, and just unscrewed it, and saw that Polusalino had already lit the cigarette. Skyler, who felt a little bad, hurriedly Drink water faster.

"Tsk~~~"

A sharp and long sucking sound came from Polusalino's direction. In the next second, before Skyler even finished swallowing, Polusalino said, "Let's start over."

"Damn!"

Just as Skyler swallowed the first sip of water, he felt light in his hands. When he looked again, the kettle had been broken. In the distance, Polusalino was throwing his finished cigarette butt on the ground, gently crushed.

Then there was a series of light bullets, and Skyler rolled in embarrassment. While avoiding the light bullet attack, he picked up the two swords on the ground, trying to find the opportunity, and familiarize himself with the footsteps of the sword.

"If you smoke like this, you will get lung cancer with just one pack!"

Skyler yelled, and then all his mind was devoted to avoiding Polusalino's attack. A smile appeared on Polusalino's face, and he said, "Really? It's really scary~"

As he spoke, he raised his left hand, double the light bullets, double the happiness!

At noon, when a dog-headed warship came to dock, Skyler's skin exposed outside his clothes had turned purple and black, and his originally delicate fingers were now like mushy carrots.

"Ahaha~ It seems that the training is very enthusiastic!"

Garp jumped off the warship and laughed when he saw Skyler, who could barely hold his sword. When Polusalino saw Garp coming, he also stopped firing the light bullets.

Seeing Skyler, who stopped attacking, slumped on the ground, with dry and cracked lips, and bruises that made her transhumane, it was hard to believe that the training had only started one morning.

"Come here! Eat meat!"

At this time, the navy on Garp's ship also brought down plates of barbecue. Skyler, who originally loved barbecue, lost the idea of ​​eating meat for the first time. He stretched out his hand and said in a dry tone:

"water!"

The navy also took this into consideration, moved a wooden barrel down, just pried it open, and before pouring it on the cup, Skyler, who was already dying, suddenly stood up and grabbed the wooden barrel.

Lifting his hands, the cool drink flowed down, Skyler opened his mouth wide, and drank the drink in the wooden barrel half her size in one gulp.

After wiping the corners of his mouth, he grabbed two big bone sticks and ate them ferociously.

"Hi~"

The barbecue for more than a dozen people was wiped out in the breath, and Skyler, who was full, fell down and fell asleep.

Garp looked at the sleeping bubbles coming out of Skyler's nose, turned his head and said, "She has the style of the old man!"

Polusalino straightened his sleeves, looked at the barbecue placed in front of him by the Navy, and was not in a hurry to eat, but said: "The medical soldiers can go back, Skyler's resilience is at least stronger than Dora's. Grid is still strong."

"Oh~"

Garp looked back at Skyler, and found that her ten fingers had subsided in just one sentence. Garp, who thought he was well-informed, almost popped his eyes out.

!!!∑(Дノ)ノ

"She, she, she~"

Garp's adjutant, Bogart, was also surprised at this time, Polusalino smelled the smell of barbecue, and said, "Skyler Sauce~ is a monster who can replenish water and strength by drinking sea water! "