One Piece Tyrant Bear

Bucky the clown's legs trembled involuntarily and violently.

He looked back stiffly at the little brothers, one by one, they were filled with despair, bitter faces with pleading.

This time, you may not be able to escape.

"I want to fight you."

Not surprisingly, Bucky the clown said such a sentence after brewing for a long time.

Xiong wondered if he had misheard, or Bucky the Clown was crazy?

"You want to fight me?"

Not contempt, nor contempt, but shock.

That's right, the bear was shocked, even more shocked than the white beard.

This Bucky, Bucky the clown, a character like a great god, actually wants to challenge himself.

You know, Bucky now has no real strength.

"Yes, I want to challenge you, Bassoromi Bear, the tyrant bear."

Bucky the clown was scared, but he had to do it, for the little ones, so that they could survive.

Dedicated himself, although he doesn't think he is a good captain, a big brother.

But he will not let his little brothers die with him, and find a way for them to survive before they die.

"captain."

"Captain, you..."

"captain!"

The worried little brothers, tears blurred one by one, were moved. The captain turned out to be so good and so considerate of them.

This is their captain, Bucky the Clown.

"Uh, are you sure?"

Bear confirms again, fight with me, are you sure?

There is a huge disparity in strength, no need to do it, Xiong already knows the result.

It's not that he underestimated Bucky, but that he really couldn't make it.

In his eyes, Bucky's strength is a weak one.

He admired his courage, the courage to challenge, and the courage to fight.

"I'm sure, come on."

He staggered a step and assumed a fighting posture, holding the dagger in his hand, staring firmly at the bear.

A battle belongs to Bucky the Clown.

"Come."

Bucky the clown was not angry, and attacked cautiously, forward, jumping, attacking, empty.

His body parted, he turned his head back and attacked tricky, thrusting his dagger into the bear's body, banging, and the force of the counter shock made Bucky fly out.

When he landed, he couldn't believe that he looked at his hand, the force was still impacting.

Domineering, that is domineering, armed color domineering.

His heart is even more sad, a man who has learned domineering, fights with him himself, isn't this looking for death?

"Are you coming?"

"Come again."

Shock, attack.

"boom."

"Are you coming?"

"carry on."

Attack, dagger sway.

"boom."

attack.

"boom."

attack.

"boom."

I don't know how many times he attacked, but Bucky the clown was covered with scars and blood.

He is colorful, red occupies most.

The challenge was all he was attacking, and the eyes in front of him remained motionless.

He didn't even make a shot.

I just looked at myself calmly and let myself attack. I was in front of him, like a joke, any method was useless.

The fruit fell apart and it became too useless.

The body is strong, and the defense can't be broken. What about fighting.

"Ahem."

Bucky the Clown stood tremblingly and continued to fight.

"Captain, don't."

"Captain, it's okay."

"Captain, you can't continue."

The boys were moved by the seriousness of Bucky the clown, and the captain did not hesitate to do so for them.