The Pirate’s Green Bull Marshal

Chapter 5 Vidal enters the field

In the arena, as Vincent instantly "shaved" behind Ogden and kicked out a light blue crescent-shaped air blade, the whole atmosphere suddenly rose.

【噗嗤】

The blue and white shirt, together with the bronze-colored back muscles inside, were immediately torn apart, and hot blood splashed out.

"snort!"

Ogden's face with sharp Chinese characters twitched in pain, a vein popped out on his forehead, and he couldn't help but staggered two steps forward.

It's not that he didn't use the 'Iron Block' to defend just now, but the 'Iron Block' is not invincible, especially when he was hit by the 'Land Foot' at such a close distance.

At least his current strength is unstoppable.

"Land feet!"

But Vincent behind him saw that Ogden hadn't fallen to the ground, so he used his left leg to throw another sharp 'Land' foot'. At this time, the latter had just stood firm.

It has to be said that once the thing 'Lanjiao' is practiced, it will have a powerful lethality in a battle of the same level!

The key is that it not only has almost no forward shake, but also can release continuously.

Vincent's current body is still unable to use the same leg to perform multiple times in a short period of time. After all, it is not easy to roll up a vacuum with a leg.

But he can switch legs, so at least he can kick two air blades in a row!

He didn't believe that this guy Ogden could withstand the damage of 'Land Foot' twice!

In fact, he was right, at such a short distance, Ogden, whose body was not sensitive enough, couldn't dodge at all.

Therefore, Major General DeWitt, who had been watching the battle from the sidelines, shot directly, and instantly appeared behind Ogden with a punch to blow up the air blade!

But it also represented a win for Vincent.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect this kid Wen Sen to be able to practice the 'Land Foot', and he can release it twice quickly, amazing!" The blond colonel laughed.

"He's really talented at that."

"Next is Gumir and Miles. I think this group is worth looking forward to. After all, both sides are good at using weapons."

"But it's also more dangerous. An accident may happen if you're not careful."

"Hey, what danger is there to be afraid of in the navy, and there is Rear Admiral DeWitt watching."

On the field, as Ogden was taken away by the medical squad, Vincent walked to the sideline with a face full of joy, and Gumier and Miles confronted each other.

One of them had a pair of swords on his waist, and the other had a long sword on his back. It could be seen that both of them were swordsmen!

"Swordsmanship, I've always wanted to learn it..." Vidal looked enviously at the two handsomely drawing their knives and posing in preparation.

"It's not a good thing to learn too much and not to be good at it." Lieutenant General Cornell looked at the field peacefully and said.

"You should focus on fruit ability and physical skills, and you really don't have the talent for swordsmanship."

He himself is a powerful swordsman, and he knows how bad his son is in this regard.

It's not that it's very bad, it can only be said that it's very ordinary, which is far from his performance in other aspects.

Vidal was not angry either, just sighed regretfully, and then focused on the battle that had already started.

Miles, who was holding a single knife, squatted down slightly, his feet suddenly shook and stepped on, and he disappeared in place with a loud roar.

At the same moment, Gumir, who was holding two knives, also disappeared.

【when--】

Three ordinary long knives collided in the center. Although there was no exaggerated shock wave, the sharp momentum confrontation between the two was equally eye-catching.

The two turned into fuzzy figures moving at high speed, and fought fiercely in the spacious open space. The light of knives and the sound of piercing the air continued to flash, and the sound of clanging iron was connected together.

Wherever they go, there will be one or two hideous scars on the smooth ground. It has to be said that the swordsman's fight is too destructive.

This is still a battle between two non-sword masters who didn't even master the flying slash, otherwise at this moment, all kinds of volleying sword energy must be flying all over the sky!

Just from the scene,

It was several times more exciting than Vincent's previous battle, which also made the countless marines watching the battle cheer one after another.

"The two of them are much better than the previous Vincent." Vidal said softly, "The proficiency in 'shaving' is no worse than that Vincent."

"This is normal. An excellent swordsman must attach great importance to speed training." Lieutenant General Cornell nodded.

"If strength is really the criterion for selection, it is indeed difficult for Vincent to compete with them, but since we have chosen the format of the competition, we must follow the rules."

"Sometimes, luck is also a part of strength." Vidal sighed.

"And the loser can still challenge you?" Cornell joked cheekily.

"Hehe." Vidal just smiled. Although he felt sorry for the talent, it wasn't enough for the Holy Mother to give up the spot.

Of course, if the opponent really has the ability to defeat him, that's another matter.

The outcome of this kind of battle between ordinary swordsmen often appeared quickly, and it might only take about 20 minutes before Gumir sent Miles' long sword flying, and the two swords rested on his neck.

"The winner, Gumir!" Major General DeWitt raised his hand and announced loudly, causing a large crowd of excited cheers.

"It's your turn next, Vidal." Lieutenant General Cornell looked proudly at his son who stood up from his seat.

"Well, I'm looking forward to it too."

With a height of 3.05 meters, Vidal, wearing a white navy cap, walked slowly into the arena under the gaze of everyone.

His clothes were the same as before, dark green shirt, black trousers and brown leather shoes, looking very neat and clean.

Coupled with the gentle smile on his face all the time, it gives people a friendly feeling that is easy to get along with, but the strong muscles bulging under the shirt will not appear weak and easy to bully.

"Grandma! Look, grandma! It's Dad!" Little Enilu, who was sitting in Ms. Enid's arms on the stage, pointed at Vidal off the court and shouted joyfully.

"Yeah, I see, I see, don't worry, Vidal is very strong." Enid smiled softly.

"I know, I saw my father defeat 'God' and all his armies on Sky Island!" Little Ainil looked at Vidal proudly.

On the court, Vidal arrived at his position, looked at Miles and Ogden calmly, and glanced at Gumir and Vincent who were eager to try without hiding their eyes.

"Who will come first?"

As the losers, Miles and Ogden looked at each other. One of them had just experienced a fierce fight, and the other had a bandage on his body.

To be honest, no one wants to be the first to go up.

At this moment, Wen Sen suddenly took a step forward and asked, "Major General DeWitt, can I first experience the strength of Sergeant Vidal?"

"By the way, let Miles and the others recover more time."

Major General DeWitt looked at Vidal, who nodded politely and replied, "I think Lieutenant Vincent's proposal is very good."

"Since that's the case, then Vincent will face Vidal!" Major General DeWitt declared decisively.

After a while, only the two sides of the battle were left in the field. Vidal stood on the right side, looking down at Vincent because of his huge height advantage.

"please."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like