Dojo

"Oh… this… after all, I am not young anymore. It is normal to have such a situation, haha!" Father Dorkhart laughed.

"You will die! It's Amber Lead disease!" Gurant narrowed his eyes slightly and shouted.

"You are saying this again! Is this why you have been reluctant to make things with Amber Lead? Amber Lead is a treasure of our country! How can you get sick because of it?!" Dorkhart frowned and turned to look at Gurant and said.

"Okay! Don't sit here. It's time to enter the house for dinner. Today, your mother bought the elephant squid meat you like back for cooking! I can't wait!" Dorkhart said, got up and walked into the house grinning.

"The Royal family! They haven't appeared in Flevance for a year!"

"They must have received notification from the World government of the disease. Have they given up this country? What an ignorance!" Gurant stood up, looked in the palace's direction, and then slowly walked into his home.

"Come on, Gurant, this is for you." Gurant's mother, wearing a pink dress, took off the apron she had on her, walked to the dining table, and put a large bowl of fish bubbles in front of Gurant.

After dinner, Gurant went to the beach for training.

A thousand leapfrogs…

A thousand sit-ups…

Thousand push-ups…

Thousand kicks…

Two thousand swings…

Run for an hour…

All training is carried out in sea water. Ever since Gurant knew he was in the world of One Piece and was in Flevance, which eventually perished by a virus, Gurant began to deliberately exercise and strengthen himself, so his body can fight the virus.

Thanks to the pervert physique of this world, Gurant can train with high efficiency and speed, otherwise, the training of this amount by an ordinary person wouldn't be possible.

The next day, Gurant got up early in the morning and told his parents what he thought.

"I want to learn Kendo!" When Gurant said this sentence seriously, his father was surprised at first, and then relieved.

"Why? Gurant, we want you to study hard and become a doctor in the future." Gurant's Mother looked worried, knelt down and touched Gurant's small face.

"Hahaha, don't worry, Louise. Gurant has always been very opinionated. He is an obedient and good child, we should listen to his requests." Dorkhart didn't care, and he also had the plan to introduce Gurant to the famous dojo of the island.

Gurant rejected the idea of ​​his mother being accompanied and set off alone to the Moonlight Dojo in a small village outside the town. He had inquired about the most famous dojo here a few days ago.

Gurant trained alone for half a year, but he still felt that something was wrong. Only recently did he understand he had no direction to become stronger, and it was too difficult for him to become stronger without someone guiding him!

When Gurant came to the Moonlight Dojo, there were disciples in the Dojo who were discussing.

"Huh? Welcome, kid. Are you here to visit?" A middle-aged man with hair tied in a ponytail, barefoot, and wearing a dark black kendo uniform with the Moonlight Dojo logo.

"I heard that this is the most famous dojo. I'm here to learn Kendo!"

Gurant was wearing a black sports suit with white stripes and a pair of pure white sneakers with black and red stripes on it.

"Oh~, come and sit here and see what everyone is talking about!" The middle-aged man sat still and invited Gurant to come and sit beside him.

"Da~Da" Gurant stepped on his feet, walked to the position beside the middle-aged man, and sat down gently.

He saw two adult men walking towards the court with wooden swords in each hand. After saluting each other, they set up a posture, and after a few breath adjustments, they attacked each other.

"Ha~!"

"Papa~Papa~Papa"

The winner was decided after only three minutes.

"I don't know your name yet. I am the master of this dojo, Yami (I just came up with this name, so lmk if he actually exists in the story since I can't find it.." The middle-aged man turned his head and looked at Gurant, showing a cordial smile.

"Gurant, Dorkhart Gurant!" Gurant was expressionless.

"Then Gurant, what do you think of the two people just now?" Yami looked at the two people who had just come to the court to compete.

"Huh! Too weak!" Gurant frowned slightly. In his opinion, the two men might not have practiced on their own. At most, they would train in the dojo, and the amount was not large.

"Oh~, then it's better for you to go up and try." Yami looked slightly at Gurant and spoke, his tone calm.

Gurant didn't speak, stood up, walked to the side of the barrel with the wooden sword, took a wooden sword and walked to the center of the field, scanned the surrounding disciples, expressionless.

"Who is this guy?"

"You just came. Are you here to battle the dojo?"

"How is it possible that he wants to challenge us?"

The disciples around were discussing with each other, but no one came forward.

"Who would like to go up and discuss with Gurant?" Yami smiled and looked at the disciples, his eyes soft.

"I'm coming, teacher!" Suddenly, a young man with red hair stood up and walked to the opposite side of Gurant with a wooden sword.

Yisi is the most powerful of all the children in the dojo. He usually trains the most and works the hardest, so he wants to teach the newcomer here. He has heard all the things Gurant spoke just now, and he looks down on Gurant because of it.

"It doesn't matter if you have learned swordsmanship before, but this is not a place you can take lightly as a child!" Yisi looked at Gurant, who didn't even pose and felt annoyed in his heart.

"Ha~!"

Looking at the figure rushing over, Gurant only felt that the opponent was too slow. His eyes could easily catch the opponent's every move.

"Bang~!"

"Ah~"

Gurant stepped forward slightly, swung the wooden sword, hitting Yisi's wrist, feeling the sword hit his wrist. Yisi felt pain in his hand and, because of it, his wooden sword fell to the floor.

"You're too slow!" Gurant's wooden sword pointed at Yisi and he said with no emotion.

"Damn it, I don't believe it, come again!" Yisi stood up, picked up the wooden sword, and planned to try again.

"Okay, enough." Yami stood up and walked to them, looking at Gurant.

"So, from now on, you will be a disciple of the Moonlight Dojo, and you will have to get along with everyone in peace," Yami said with a smile.

"Okay, teacher!" Gurant bowed slightly.