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Sengoku took a few steps forward, glanced at the three of them, and said: "Fujitora, you and Green Bull are one-on-one, go to the place near the east gate. You can use your abilities, but you cannot use the power of large-scale destruction."
"Yes, sensei." Fujitora replied calmly, tapping the sword in his palm and leaving slowly.
His movements were not as casual as usual, and the restraint of the sea-floor stone gloves on him made it very inconvenient for him to move.
Green Bull touched the glove on his right hand with an inexplicable expression. He didn¡¯t know what he was thinking. Seeing that Fujitora had already set off, he followed him away.
As soon as the two left, only Fang Lang and Warring States were left at the west gate.
"What I just talked about was the effect on ability users. The function of this glove doesn't stop there." Seeing Fang Lang standing calmly, Warring States said seriously: "You won't be able to feel it for a while, but as time goes by, you will You will find that your energy is draining away.¡±
"Huh?" Fang Lang raised his eyebrows and felt the condition of his right hand carefully. He didn't notice much abnormality and immediately asked: "Teacher, do you mean it is absorbing my physical strength?"
"It's not absorbed, it's shot away." Warring States shook his head and said: "This is the ability of the fleshy fruit of the Shichibukai Basolomi bear. His fleshy palm can fly away, which is similar to 'fatigue', but it actually exists. You can¡¯t see or touch things.¡±
"Tyrant Bear" Fang Lang was secretly surprised. Even his physical strength could be knocked away. It was simply terrifying.
Warring States nodded and said: "Xiong usually wears a pair of black gloves, which are similar to the ones you have on your hands now."
"Why?" Fang Lang didn't understand. Is it to train the fruit ability?
"For convenience!" Warring States smiled and said, "Just imagine, what would happen if he went to get a cup?"
Hearing this, Fang Lang already understood. If he didn't control it well, the cup might fly to the sky. Wearing a pair of sea-floor stone gloves would be much more convenient.
"I see. No wonder his strength seemed to have improved a lot after he took off his gloves." Fang Lang nodded clearly, but he didn't expect that there was such an inside story.
"Having said so much, I just want to tell you one thing. The glove on your hand was made by Baker Punk by imitating the power of the Flesh Fruit."
Fang Lang once again marveled at Beckpunk's technological level. He was able to imitate the Devil Fruit's ability with the power of technology. Although the effect was not up to one percent of the fruit's power, he had to admit that he was powerful.
After explaining, Sengoku's expression turned serious. He threw aside his military uniform jacket and said in a cold voice: "Avery, throw away your sword and fight me one-on-one with fists and kicks until your strength is exhausted! "
"Then I'm offended, Mr. Warring States." When Fang Lang heard this, he couldn't help but laugh. He immediately threw Qiushui aside without hesitation, and as soon as his eyes focused, he suddenly rushed out.
"Armed color hardened!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Lang's hands and forearms were stained with a dark color. He stepped forward, approached Warring States, and punched the opponent's chest suddenly.
Facing Fang Lang's attack, Warring States calmly used the same strength, turning his right arm into darkness to block his chest, easily blocking Fang Lang's fist.
Both of them are armed and domineering top masters. When fighting, they alternate between attack and defense very quickly.
If someone were standing hundreds of meters away at this moment, they would probably hear continuous roars and dull explosions, which would penetrate the ears and cause pain to the eardrums.
"Your level of domineering is very high, but the way you use it is immature. Just like this" During the fight, Sengoku punched suddenly.
The moment this punch was struck, the domineering energy wrapped around his right arm suddenly gathered at one point, and there was a loud bang. Fang Lang crossed his arms to resist, but he was still knocked back dozens of meters away and hit the iron net directly.
"Cough" Fang Lang slowly stood up after coughing several times, his face looking a little ugly.
With the previous blow, even though he had wrapped himself with Armament Haki, he still felt the pain in his bones.
Seemingly seeing his doubts, Warring States explained: "Your haki and mine are similar, but there are differences in the skills, methods, and proficiency of using them. Like just now, the haki wrapped around the entire forearm will be released in an instant. , transforms into a shock wave, and is punched out together with the fist, so even with the same level of domineering, you can't prevent it."
"Is it similar to armoring" Fang Lang narrowed his eyes and thought to himself: "No, this is not armoring. It's just that this guy from Warring States can control his domineering energy at will. He can entangle him when he wants, and turn it into a shock wave instantly. Finish. "
Although Fang Lang can do this, he is not as fast as Warring States, and it takes at least a second.
This second, in a battle between super-class masters, is enough for the other party to be stunned and respond unhurriedly.
"How to study?" Fang Lang asked openly after a slight hesitation.
¡°You don¡¯t need to learn it, just use it regularly and you¡¯ll get it naturally.¡± Warring States smiled and said.
"Practice makes perfect." Fang Lang curled his lips. This really had no technical content at all.
"It only takes a few days for me to be your sparring partner. After all, your starting point is very high. Okay, without further ado, let's continue!"
As soon as the word "continue" was uttered, Warring States suddenly rushed forward. Fang Lang clenched his fists and advanced instead of retreating. As he rushed forward, he suddenly punched out.
Boom! !
The violent shock wave, with the two people at the center, threw up the sand and soil in the school grounds, making it impossible to see anything.
Looking from a distance, it looks like a sandstorm blew up out of thin air.
However, despite the narrow field of vision, it had no impact on Fang Lang and the two of them. They could detect each other and confirm each other's location.
Fists and fists intertwined, and the roar continued.
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Time passed slowly, and before he knew it, when the first ray of sunshine rose in the sky, Fang Lang had no strength to speak.
The whole person was sweating profusely and breathing rapidly. He lay with his head up on the sand. He opened his eyes and looked at the fish-belly-white sky, but what he saw was a blur.
"Five and a half hours Although it has the factor of gloves, this body is really weak." Warring States didn't seem to be too tired, but his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. He glanced at Fang Lang a few times. , shook his head and walked over.
"It looks like the next period of time will be very difficult." Warring States thought to himself, bent down to help Fang Lang up, and helped him out of the No. 1 school field. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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