Traversed three thousand worlds at the same time

half year later.

Aboard the Golden Jackson.

"Little Fangbo, come on!"

"But you have to hold on to it longer in the hands of taro!"

"Little Fangbo, if you can hold on to taro for a minute today, I will give you an extra meal tonight!"

"Hahaha, taro, you are underrated."

"Taro, if you can't kill Xiao Fangbo in seconds today, you will lose your adult!"

On the deck.

It's noisy.

A group of people formed a circle.

And in the center of the circle.

Fang Bozheng opposed a tall man with glasses and a knife slung around his waist.

There is a sticker on the back of both of them.

This is a small game on board.

Take off the opponent's sticker and you are the winner.

This man is called taro.

Is a swordsman.

Combatant on Roger's ship.

Although his strength is not the top on the ship, being able to become a combatant is enough to show his strength.

Fang Bo looked at Taro and saw that he had no intention of drawing a knife.

Fang Bo said inwardly: "Look at me, but you will pay the price!"

"Little Fangbo, you are welcome, just attack it!"

The taro was smiling.

Fang Bo was not polite.

After all, he knew the gap between himself and Taro.

The first strike can give him a certain advantage.

Fang Bo, like a vigorous cheetah, shot out.

Very fast.

A strange color flashed under Taro's eyes: "Little Fang Bo, is this the result of your half-year crazy training? Amazing enough, but unfortunately, if you want to beat me, it's not enough!"

He raised his hand.

Fang Bo's fist arrived and was blocked by him.

"Have you seen it?"

Fang Bo knew it.

"Little Fang Bo, I didn't use domineering, this is just a little fighting consciousness."

Taro seemed to see through Fang Bo's thoughts and said with a smile.

"A terrible sense of combat! I really deserve to be a member of the One Piece ship."

Fang Bo was shocked.

But there is no fear at all.

On the contrary, it is full of fighting spirit.

He retreated quickly, and then pressed on again.

The figure ran on the deck.

Run around the taro.

Fang Bo knows the gap between himself and Taro.

But below this gap.

There are also benefits.

It is taro that will despise him.

Fang Bo wants to win.

This opportunity must be seized.

More importantly, we must grasp the only weakness of taro.

speed!

The size of taro is 2 meters.

The body is strong and huge.

In contrast, Fang Bo looked like a bean sprout in front of him.

What his size brings to Taro is strength, which makes his sword extremely terrifying.

But at the same time.

In comparison, his speed of action is much weaker than other aspects.

"Do you want to beat me with speed? Good idea, speed is indeed my biggest weakness."

The taro was smiling.

Then one step forward.

His figure disappeared on the boat and appeared behind Fang Bo.

"It's a pity, Xiao Fangbo, you forgot, even if my speed is weaker than other aspects of me, I still have to far surpass you."

Taro reached out and grabbed Fang Bo.

"The battle is over!"

This is taro's hand but it is empty.

He froze.

"how is this possible!"

"Why is it impossible! Uncle Taro!"

"This is the price you pay for underestimating me!"

Fang Bo's figure appeared behind Taro, and then took off the sticker behind him.

"The battle is over."

Fang Bo's words fell.

Everyone around experienced a brief silence.

Then came the yelling like a tsunami.

"Won!"

"Little Fangbo actually won!"

"Hahaha, taro, you were actually defeated by Xiao Fangbo!"

The crew was noisy.

Taro was covering his head with his hands, his face was still smiling, and he didn't seem to care about his failure just now.

He said: "Little Fang Bo, if I read it right, it should be shaved!"

"Yes, just shave!"

Fang Bo nodded.

shave.

One of the six navy styles.

Kick the ground dozens of times or more to produce strong rebound force to move at high speed.

This is also Fang Bo's hole card.

It's a hole card that even the people on board don't know.

It is precisely because of this hole card.

By surprise, he took off the taro sticker.

"well done!"

Taro rubbed Fang Bo's head with his hands and messed up his hair, seeming to vent his dissatisfaction after failure.

Fang Bo opened Taro's hand and a big smile appeared on his face: "Of course!"

"Good job, don't you think, Raleigh?"

Roger smiled and said to Rayleigh.

The two stood by the window, just in time to see the entire scene of the battle between Fang Bo and Taro.

"Shave, did you give him this?"

Roger asked again.

Raleigh shook his head: "No, he understood it himself."

"Good savvy, hard work is even better. When he learns domineering, he should be able to become a combatant."

Roger smiled.

"Ok."

Raleigh nodded.

The memory went back to last night.

Fang Bo went to Leili again, wanting to learn domineering.

Raleigh refused again.

So I set a goal with him.

When can I win taro once, whether it is a mini game or a competition.

He will teach him domineering.

It was just a prevarication.

It turned out that Fang Bo would find Taro to compete with him early in the morning.

Now I won.

"Domineering, I didn't expect that he really won the taro."

Raleigh had a headache.

However, Fang Bo's current physique is indeed the standard for learning domineering.

"The storm is coming! Be prepared!"

There was a voice from the observation deck.

quickly.

The crowd dispersed.

Taro rubbed Fang Bo's head: "Little Fang Bo, what a good job today, we can try again when you and Deputy Captain Reilly learn how to be domineering."

Fang Bo looked at Taro in shock: "Uncle Taro, you..."

Taro walked away.

Because the storm is coming.

"Then make an agreement!"

Fang Bo shouted at the back of Taro.

Taro waved his hand.

The storm comes fast and goes fast.

Soon it was night.

Fang Bo has already approached Leili.

Raleigh did not break his promise.

Said he was going to teach him domineering tomorrow.

This night.

Fang Bo was lying in his room, suffering from insomnia.

"Domineering, I don't know what kind of power it will be."

"Will I have the potential to be overlord?"

Thinking about it.

He gradually fell asleep.

In the dreamland.

Fang Bo came to a black mist.

In the dark mist.

It's a boat.

He is standing on the boat.

Looking around blankly.

There was black fog all around, and I couldn't see the appearance of the other positions of the ship.

"Where is this place?"

"It seems, isn't it a dream?"

He pinched himself.

"His, it hurts!"

"Could it be that I crossed again?"

Fang Bo was a little uneasy.

At this time.

A voice came from the black mist: "Yeah, there's a newcomer!"

"Hey, it's a kid."