Chapter 276 Smoker’s request for a fight(2/2)
Smoker couldn't hold it any longer in the end. He was a dynamite who could explode at any moment, and he immediately lost his composure when Seti provoked him like this.
After realizing that he was overly emotional, Smoker took a long puff of cigar, and his whole body became ethereal with the smoke he exhaled, making it unclear what kind of expression he had on his face at this time.
:
"what do you want to say in the end?"
Hearing Smog say this, Seti knew that his goal had been achieved. After adjusting his sitting posture to a more comfortable state, Seti said without concealment:
"If you don't want to stay in Rogue Town and wait to die, you should go back to the Grand Line."
Smoker didn't expect that the last thing Seti wanted to say after going around in circles was this matter, and it looked a little funny for a moment.
However, Seti's previous stimulation was indeed more effective than Tina's painstaking persuasion in the past. Smoker could clearly feel something burning in his chest.
He had self-hypnotized countless times, and he had adapted to this kind of life. He was not kicked out of the Grand Line, but chose Rogge Town on his own initiative.
But now there was a voice in his heart telling him:
You are farting, I want to catch a big pirate!
After finishing the cigar in his mouth in a few breaths, Smoker put on two more cigars and suddenly said to Seti:
"Hey, Seti, can you have a fight with me? I want to see how big the gap between you and I is."
Hearing Smoker say this, Seti immediately realized that Smoker was already moved, and now he wanted to strengthen his determination through himself.
With this thought in mind, Seti naturally would not refuse. He whistled loudly and said simply:
"No problem, let's start the fight now?"
"Well, it's right there!"
While speaking, Smoker pointed to the open space on the playground below.
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On the large playground of the Rogge Town Naval Base, the navy who loved to join in the fun had formed a large circle, and everyone was paying attention to the two people in the field.
Of these two people, one held a strange ten-handed hand, and their lower bodies were as erratic as smoke.
The other one stood there with his arms folded like an old monk in trance, making it unclear who this guy was.
The navymen in Rogge Town in front all know him. He is their commander, Colonel Smoker, known as the "White Hunter".
They didn't know the other person, but the brothers who came back after hearing about the mission said that this guy was a rear admiral at the Navy Headquarters and was an old classmate of Chief Smoker.
Are you an old classmate? Isn’t the age gap a bit big...
Just as the group of sailors were thinking about these issues, Smoker in the field suddenly moved. His entire lower body turned into smoke, and in the blink of an eye he floated in front of the major general, holding the ten hand pockets mercilessly. The head was smashed off.
However, the major general opposite was not someone to be trifled with. He just tilted his head and dodged Colonel Smoker's attack.
The figures of the two people quickly crossed each other in the playground, and the muffled sound of bang bang bang could not be heard. The sailors were dazzled by the sight, and they couldn't help but cheer loudly.
Just as they were looking forward to the final winner of this battle between dragons and tigers, Smoker's angry voice suddenly came out:
Chapter completed!