Pirate: I Loaded The Game Panel

"Isn't Bai Mian a good person?"

Mihawk frowned slightly, just about to ask something.

However, after realizing that Shanks had left these words, he walked down the arena quickly, and a group of grotesque people immediately surrounded him and walked towards the outside of the arena.

Through [Snow Walk] before, Mihawk judged that the "white face" might be the legendary white ghost of the pirate, but it was not positively recognized.

"Could it be that the straw hat knows the true identity of White Face? From the past actions of White Ghost, he may be called a daring pirate, but he is definitely not a bad person, right?"

After thinking about it, Mihawk carried the cross sword behind his back and rushed in the direction where Shanks and the Red Hair Pirates left.

...

The showdown between Shanks and Mihawk really shocked many people.

VIP seats in the stands.

"Gu la la la! These two little devils are really amazing!"

Whitebeard looked at the two backs who were leaving one after the other on the arena, especially the extremely conspicuous [Straw Hat], and he burst into a hearty laugh.

"I haven't seen such a high level of swordsmanship for a long time!"

Foil Bista, who was also concentrating on watching four days, couldn't help nodding his praises.

"Yeah, Dad! That eagle-eyed Mihawk... the level of swordsmanship is indeed very high!"

Hearing Bista's words, the rest of the Whitebeard Pirates burst into laughter.

"Haha, Bista, don't you always think 'My foil skills are unique'?"

"Do you think you can't compare to that eagle eye and straw hat?"

"Almost forgot, Bista can't even beat Weibull, hahaha!"

Bista's face flushed immediately, his eyes widened, and he argued: "A duel between swordsmen... a duel... Nothing can compare to it, I just recognize the strength of Hawkeye Mihawk!"

Then came some more excited words, such as "Weibull was just stronger", "I wasn't in a good state at the time", "I taught many of Weibull's swordsmanship", etc., which caused everyone to laugh again. Arise, the VIP seats are filled with a cheerful air inside and out.

Whitebeard glanced gently at the noisy Bista and the other sons, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Let's go! Go back to the Moby Dick and have a banquet!"

Bista turned away from the "brothers" who made fun of him and looked at Whitebeard.

"Dad, isn't there another semi-final later? The championship battle between Zone C and Zone D."

"Swordsmen like Straw Hat and Hawkeye are rare."

Whitebeard dropped those words and stood up directly from his seat.

In fact, if it wasn't for the [Straw Hat] on Shanks' head that reminded him of the Roger Pirates, Whitebeard wouldn't even come to watch this game in person.

Unexpectedly, I really met two swordsmen who were barely able to pass the eye.

What's even more interesting is that the red-haired kid wearing a straw hat seems to have been a member of the Roger Pirates!

Foil Bista pondered what his father said for a while, and nodded in approval.

Even if he had gone to Area C before, he had observed the battle of White Face and other swordsmen;

Weibull even had a head-to-head confrontation with Dongwu Longma, the champion of the D area.

But even Bista doesn't think that Baimian and Dongwu Ryoma are as powerful as Hawkeye and Straw Hat!

Even if you can't see through the white face of the depth of strength.

At the very least, that Dongwu Ryoma is definitely one line behind!

...

No one would have imagined that in the semifinals of the Sword Trial Tournament, a swordsman of such a high standard could be seen fighting.

The shocking confrontation between Shanks and Mihawk lasted for four days, completely igniting the atmosphere of Toriyama Island.

The quality of a semi-final is so good.

Audiences also subconsciously want to be able to watch another battle of the same level.

The organizer, who also had this idea, was intensively planning the second semi-final.

Just the day after the semifinal between Mihawk and Shanks ended, another semifinal officially began.

But it's surprising.

The other semi-final was far less intense than the previous one.

In the hands of Bai Mian, the powerful Dongwu Longma has no resistance at all.

Even if he tried his best, Dongwu Longma couldn't get half a point!

The audience in the rest of the area was fine, and the audience in Area C almost seemed to have seen a replay of the qualifiers from a few days ago.

In the first few rounds of qualifiers, even in the division finals.

Any swordsman who meets a white face is like the Dongwu Ryoma at the moment, and there is not much room for performance at all.

Arena, on the main ring.

"Huh, huh..."

The tall and burly Dongwu Longma held a long sword in his right hand and looked at his opponent from a distance, his chest heaving violently.

The bamboo hat, which was originally worn on the top of the head, fell off the stage as early as the third minute of the battle.

It was only half an hour before the finals started.

However, Dongwu Longma had a trance illusion that had passed for half a year.

Even if he took out the stunt of swordsmanship at the bottom of the box, he still couldn't threaten the opponent, and he couldn't even make the opponent retreat half a step!

In a trance, Dongwu Ryoma seems to have returned to the time when he just learned the sword.

As soon as the apprentice came into contact with the long sword, he also felt so powerless when facing the teacher who taught him swordsmanship.

Wearing the [Void Face], Adrian walked with the snow in his hand, standing calmly in place, waiting for Dongwu Ryoma's next attack.

Dajianhao is different from Jianhao. They have walked out of their own swordsmanship paths and have understood their own unique swordsmanship.

The exchanges and battles with the great swordsmen are relatively simple and easy.

At least Adrian doesn't need to comment on the opponent's swordsmanship after the battle, as he did when facing the swordsman.

Dongwu Ryoma took a deep breath, put the long knife into the scabbard of his left waist, and at the same time took a step back with his right foot, arched his back, and fixed his eyes on the white face standing opposite the ring.

The right palm was clasped on the familiar hilt, and when I felt an inch of it, a dark and rich armed color poured out from the forearm, rendering the blade hidden in the scabbard into a pitch-black color.

"One-knife flow · Iai..."

Dongwu Longma's right toes slammed on the ground, smashing the surrounding brick floor with majestic force, like a cheetah with a pattern that quickly rises, spanning more than half of the arena.

"Crescent Moon Slash!"

With a faint sound of drawing a sword, the long sword was pulled out of its scabbard.

Dongwu Ryoma waved his right arm, and the long blade covered with the dark armed color slashed a semi-circle in the air that stopped in the middle, like a dark crescent moon rising in the daytime, like a rapid electric light. Like a slash between the opponent's necks.

Adrian raised the snow unpredictably and walked away, also covering the sword body with a domineering look of armament, resisting in front of him.

Dongwu Longma's crescent moon slashed on Xue Zuo's knife, as if the ebb and flow of the tide hit the cold hard rock, but it only smashed a piece of cold sword light, but failed to shake the opponent in the slightest.

Adrian used his right arm slightly, forcing his opponent's long knife back.

Xue Zuo's bright blade pulled out a gorgeous flower in the air, then stabbed straight forward, and finally stopped firmly in front of Dongwu Longma's throat.

The cold sword tip immediately irritated the surrounding skin, exuding a fine pimple.

Dongwu Longma stared blankly at the white virtual face that was close at hand, without saying a word.

"ended."

Adrian's indifferent voice reached Dongwu Ryoma's ears, awakening the great swordsman who was in a state of absentmindedness.

Dongwu Ryoma took a step back, withdrew from Xuego's attack range, then put the knife back into its sheath, and nodded respectfully towards Adrian.

"I've been taught, Master White Face."

This sentence is also the most frequently said by the opponents who were defeated by Adrian in the ring in the past few days.

The referee came to the stage and announced the final winner of the semi-final.

The audience was a little unresponsive.

The previous semi-finals were played for four days and four nights, but this one didn't even last an hour.

But after being stunned, there were still warm cheers and congratulations from the audience.

The speed at which the semi-finals ended quickly is actually not an unacceptable thing.

Think from a different angle.

The difference between 'Hawkeye' and 'Straw Hat' is difficult because the two of them have the same strength.

And the battle between 'white face' and 'dou hat' ended so quickly because the strength of 'white face' far exceeded that of 'dou hat'.

In this way, 'Hawkeye' and 'White Face' are definitely rivals of the same level, aren't they?

So if nothing else, you can still enjoy an absolutely fierce finals, which is a worthwhile trip!

Thinking of this, the cheers of the audience became even more enthusiastic.

Adrian stood on the ring, his eyes slowly swept to the stand below, and his eyes stayed on a few familiar breaths.

Somehow, Shanks had a good relationship with Mihawk after just one day.

But at this moment, Shanks, who was standing next to Mihawk, seemed a little ugly.

'Did you find me, or did Hawkeye tell me? Just say hi. ’

Adrian nodded slightly toward that direction.

【White Face】Looking from a distance.

Although it seems to be just looking at this blockbuster.

Shanks had a feeling that the other party was looking at him.

A lot of bad premonitions rushed into my heart instantly.

For a while, many memories flashed back in Shanks' mind, including but not limited to "the joy of escaping from the small sky island", "the difficulty of forming the red-haired pirates", "the accident when meeting Anilu" "Etc., etc.

At the end of the memory screen, it stayed on the devil fruits with bright colors and unique patterns.

'Anything aside, I seem to still owe Adrian a few Devil Fruits? ’

'Do not! flour! Not necessarily a white ghost! ’

"Although they are similar in shape, walking with snow in their hands, and strong like a monster..."

'Can not be done! If you think about it this way, the only possibility is that the white face is Adrian! ’

He looked at the white mask on the ring that completely covered his face without revealing a single trace of his skin.

Shanks was inexplicably bitter in the corners of his mouth, and it went all the way to the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, Bai Mian suddenly nodded towards this side, slowly and firmly.

It seems to say "that's it"!

Thanks to "Fu Bin's" for the reward of 100 starting coins.