97 Smog vs Wu Xing

The war marshal took the stage just to say something encouraging to the recruits.

His eloquence was very good!

However, Wu Xing had heard too much of all kinds of chicken soup, so naturally, he was drowsy.

Those simple recruits, however, were listening to it with fervor and excitement.

Even Smug, who was next to Wu Xing, was so excited that he couldn't wait to give his life for the Navy immediately ...

"... Now, the examination begins!"

As Warlord's words fell, the assessment then officially began!

Due to the sheer number of recruits, the assessment had to be done in batches.

There were ten rings in total.

According to the division of the area, Wu Xing and Smog, were both assigned to ring number seven.

Once the area was divided, the crowd began to decide their opponents by drawing lots!

Half of the people drew lots, and half of the people held the numbers.

When the person who drew the lot, drew whoever's number was drawn, the two would automatically become opponents.

"Elder Mondo, I'll go up first!"

Smoggy had a positive attitude and was the first to rush up to draw lots.

He drew number 30!

The captain in charge of the command, immediately asked loudly, "Who has tag number 30 in their hand? Hurry up and come up!"

Wu Xing looked at the number 30 tag in his hand and was stunned!

This Nima ...

It's too coincidental, isn't it?

Wu Xing then stood out breathlessly and walked up to the ring.

When Smug realized that the first opponent he drew was actually Senior Mondo, his stoic face, immediately collapsed.

If he could, he didn't want to fight Elder Mondo!

But after the decision was made by drawing lots, it was absolutely impossible to go back on it, and now he had to fight even if he didn't!

"Elder Mondo, I really didn't do it on purpose 〃｀ !"

The young Smug, said with a crying face.

Wu Xing was also speechless, and was about to comfort Smog, but he heard Smog comfort him in turn, "Senior Mondo, please don't be offended, I really don't want to eliminate you right from the start. ..."

Wu Xing: "..."

Crap!

Wah, where did you get the confidence?

You're stealing my lines, you know that?

"Have you two said enough? Start immediately!!!" The captain next to him said impatiently.

Other rings have already fought, his side is still dilly-dallying ...

Hearing this, Smoggy didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore and immediately assumed an attacking stance.

However, looking at Wu Xing's indifference, he couldn't help but remind him, "Senior Mondo, I won't show any mercy, please be careful!"

"Do it!" Wu Xing looked calm.

As the words fell, Smoggy violently rushed towards Wu Xing.

The two finally fought ...

...

Above the high platform.

"Hoo! Hoo-"

Marshal Warlord suddenly heard the sound of snoring coming from the side and his old face darkened.

Without having to look back he knew that there was no one else but that old thing Karp who could sleep on such an important occasion!

"Karp! You pay attention to the occasion and be serious!!!" War Marshal said angrily.

Karp was woken up and snapped his nostrils indifferently with a bored look.

It wasn't that he didn't respect these new recruits, but the performance of these recruits was really bad.

Either they dawdled and didn't know how to do it for half a day, or they were just ace and thrashed around, not a single decent seed in sight.

Not only was Karp in such a state of mind, at this moment on the high stage, most of the people were in such a state of mind.

Grand Admiral Kizaru, with a hangdog look, looked at the ten rings in boredom.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Kizaru's spirit lifted.

The match in ring seven had piqued his interest.

...

"Mondo-senpai, just admit defeat! I don't want to hurt you!"

In ring number seven, Smug exclaimed.

Wu Xing: "..."

He decided to give this little Smoggy man, who didn't know the heights of heaven, a little lesson, so that he would understand that there are people outside of people.

And so ...

Nian Li was unleashed.

Smog, who was far away, suddenly felt his body, uncontrollably, slamming towards Elder Mondo's fist.

"Ableist?"

Smog was shocked, and hurriedly used his fruit ability to make his body smoky.

Pfft!

Wu Xing's punch, which dispersed the smoke, was about the same as hitting the air, and didn't hurt Smog at all.

"Kind of interesting!" Wu Xing smiled slightly.

This was the first time he had fought with a Devil Fruit ability.

The next moment.

The smoke condensed, and Smog's figure, reappeared in the same place as before.

At this moment, he no longer dared to underestimate Wu Xing and said with a grave expression on his face, "¨Mondo senior, I didn't expect you to be a Fruit Ability Person as well!"

Wu Xing shrugged at his words.

Since Smug treated him as a Devil Fruit Ability Person, he was too lazy to deliberately explain himself.

"So! Smog, if you want to eliminate me, you'll have to show your true strength!" Wu Xing calmly said.

"Elder Mondo, I'm going to go all out next, so please be very careful ..."

After Smog finished speaking, he fiercely shouted, "White-Fist!"

The next moment.

His pair of arms, immediately smoked, and his fists unexpectedly flew directly away from his body like missiles, dragging a long tail of smoke, shooting towards Wu Xing.

With this level of attack, it was certainly impossible to defeat Wu Xing.

Only to see Wu Xing waving his big hand, under the interference of his thoughts, the pair of smoky fists, instantly, automatically deflected.

However , this did not dissolve Smog's attack.

Because of Smog's move, there was a follow-up change!

Only to see that the pair of smoke fists that had deviated from the attack route, suddenly turned around in mid-air, and once again attacked towards Wu Xing.

It was simply like a tracking missile!

Such a miraculous ability took the surrounding recruits and dazzled them.

Those bigwigs on the high platform also came to be a little interested, casting their attention over.

Facing Smog's follow-up attack, Wu Xing looked calm.

When Smog's fist, approached the back of Wu Xing's head, the Nian Li was once again unleashed.

This time, it did not interfere, but directly fixed it, so that Smog's fist, stayed in mid-air, unable to move, much less move an inch!

"Smog, if this is your strength, I'm afraid that the one who will be eliminated will be you!"

Wu Xing faintly reminded.