One Piece: Accidentally Becoming the King of the World

Broki scratched his head in embarrassment. He felt that this matter would damage his honor as a great Elbaf warrior, but if he didn't say anything, the damage would be greater. Finally, he bit the bullet and said:

"I thought it was better not to compete. I regretted it. I felt that even if I won, I would still be weak. This was not my credit at all. I was really embarrassed to say that Weibull was taught by himself."

Ger finally understood why Brockie had this expression. Like many teachers, he was afraid that the students were too stupid and could not be taught no matter how hard they were taught, and they were also afraid that the students were too smart and did not need to be taught by teachers at all. Some students were even better than others. The teacher is also very good, making every day as a teacher feel awkward. Even if the students have good grades, there is no sense of achievement.

Although Weibull, the cheap brother, is not very smart, he is definitely talented in martial arts.

In reality, there are also many people with congenital brain damage. Although they have low intelligence or even have disabilities, these people often show talents far beyond the average level in certain fields. Some are particularly good at mathematical calculations, and some are good at art.

In short, Sauron's disorientation is not just a fake, it may really be a brain problem! This also gives him a higher talent and a purer sword intent in swordsmanship.

"Brother Broki, since you said so, there will be no competition, but I still want to thank you for your willingness to teach the giants' unique skills to them both."

Ger was a little happy. At first he thought about letting Moriah and Weibull play a tie and play their part. Now it's better. Just save it. Geer didn't want to deceive these two good friends. Geer didn't want to deceive these two good friends. As he spoke, he took out a few barrels of beer. As soon as he saw the wine, Brockie immediately became happy. A man's happiness is very simple, and the happiness of a giant man is even simpler.

"Kabababa!"

Drinking a large barrel of beer in one breath, Brockie's worries were forgotten along with the empty barrel.

"belch~"

"Hehe, brother Geer, my good friend, I don’t know how I will spend my days without wine after you leave."

Ger touched his chin, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile:

"Then do you want to come with me? Don't worry about running out of wine"

"Ah this."

Brocky admitted that he was moved for a moment, but after calming down, he still said firmly:

"No, the duel between me and Dongli has not yet been decided. The God of Elbaf is still watching us. We cannot abandon the glory of being warriors."

Ger had already expected this answer and nodded in approval.

"Don’t worry, my friends, as a gift in return for your generous donation, I will leave you a large amount of wine before I leave, and then I will teach you how to make it later, ensuring that you can have a steady stream of wine in the future!"

"Kabababa!"

"Really? That's great! Thank you Brother Geer! You will always be my best friend Brocky!"

When he heard that he could have a steady stream of drinks in the future, the smile on Brockie's face became even brighter.

Geer knew that he must start a liquor business in the future. Everyone in this sea is a drunkard who is addicted to alcohol. Selling... Wine can definitely make money

"Okay, then you drink slowly, I'll go to Dongli first to check on the situation."

"no problem!"

Ger left some snacks for Brocky to drink with, and then walked to the other side of the island. The west coast of Taikoo Island.

I saw a tall man with a bare upper body showing strong muscles. He stood there to accumulate strength, and his body was faint. Blue light flashed, and suddenly his eyes opened, and he swung his sword forward with both hands, and the spiral shock wave rushed out instantly.

"Boom!"

With one blow, a huge boulder weighing hundreds of tons was penetrated dozens of meters away. The smoke and dust dispersed, and a regular cylindrical hole with a diameter of about 10 meters appeared on the boulder. The inner wall section was smooth and flat.

"Hehehehe! I am such a damn talent, and as expected, I said that this move was specially prepared for me!"

This man with a demon-like face laughed loudly after seeing the results of his attack. It was Moria in training!

"Not bad! It takes just one month to master it to this extent, which is amazing! What a surprise!"

Dongli on the side was not in any better mood than Broki at this time. He couldn't help but remember that when he was young, he learned the Elbaf Spear under the guidance of his elders. It took him more than a year. I just learned it, but this student got started in just one month.

Ahem, it must be that the senior Yupi who taught me at that time was the kind of mediocre teacher that Mr. Geer said was misleading his students! I will teach Moriah when I arrive. I am indeed a famous teacher!

"Quack, quack, quack!"

Dongli thought so, and his mood became happy.

"Click."

Gel calmly landed on the boulder and took a look at the big hole in the stone. If he hadn't seen Weibull's Elbaf gun before coming here, maybe the power of Moria's blow would be enough to kill Ger. Surprised, but unfortunately he is most afraid of comparison.

Geer nodded and encouraged:

"Not bad, it seems you can start teaching, Lao Mo"

"Hehehehe, I didn't use my full strength just now! I only used 80% of my strength. What do you think, Boss Geer, who do you think has more powerful moves between me and that guy Weibull?"

Molia said confidently.

Although Moria can get started in one month, which is indeed very good, but compared with Weibull, it may still be a little bit short of 100 million.

"Well, Weibull can only split sea water, which is much inferior to you."

Geer sat down on the stone and said seriously, with a look on his face that hated iron for not being able to become steel. When acting, you have to do a complete set. Geer often takes out"The Self-cultivation of Actors" and reads it.

"Hehehehe, don't worry, Boss Geer. I will go to him soon to practice and exchange ideas. I will not let him slow down the progress and affect our sailing plan."

Moriya's mouth was split from the corner to the ear, revealing a mouth full of sharp triangular teeth. She had already imagined that she would trample Weibull under her feet.

"Okay, it's really reliable. Please, Lao Mo, remember to be more ruthless. That guy has been too lazy recently. When I came over, he was still eating spicy strips and resting!"

Ger clapped his hands and encouraged.

"Hehehehe! We are all partners in the same boat, and supervising each other is what I should do!"

Molia and Geer raised the corners of their mouths at the same time, showing evil smiles.

"By the way, boss, give this trick a name?"

You actually come to me for a century-old problem like naming?

Geer just wanted to blurt out that this move is called Weiguo, but after thinking about it carefully, it seems that there should be a different name.

Um....

Geer thought to himself, how about calling it Destruction of the Sun, and relying on the captain's expectations for you, just be a little more subtle.

"Changhong pierces the sun. Changhong pierces the sun like a spear. It is a celestial phenomenon that heralds the coming of disaster. It is just right. Let’s call this move [piercing the sun]!"

"Through the day! Through the sun? Disaster strikes? Hehehehe! What a domineering name! Perfect for me! He is truly worthy of being Boss Geer! From now on this move will be called Guanri!"

Moriah picked up the sword and laughed with satisfaction.

It suddenly occurred to Geer that in this world, the sun also represented a Nika, a devil fruit that successfully turned hot-blooded comics into a blood battle again.

But Geer didn't care too much. The D clan is the enemy of God. If Straw Hat can cheat and defeat the Dracos all the way, let him go as long as his own interests are not harmed. If you don't like someone cheating, report him. Ah, what does it have to do with me?...