"Are you going to leave?"

Koshiro looked at the black-haired boy sitting in front of him with a slight surprise, but soon calmed down. He touched his chin and nodded: "Yes, there is really nothing in this gym that can teach you anymore. Go out and fight the strong, maybe It is correct for you."

"When do you plan to leave?"

"Early winter."

Ron Kaidō, it's about three months before early winter.

"Early winter..."

Koshiro looked at him and smiled: "I remember that you also came to our dojo last winter, and almost a year has passed in a blink of an eye."

"Ron will never forget the guidance and teachings he received in the dojo this year."

Ron said seriously.

Koshiro was also relieved and smiled: "I am also very happy to have a disciple like you. Maybe soon, I will be able to hear your name resounding across the sea."

Koshiro said slightly sternly:

"Ron, I don't know what kind of person you want to be in the future, whether you are a pirate or a marine, I don't care about it."

"But I want to tell you, Ron, since you are a swordsman, you must have something to hold in your heart. Only when your heart is firm and clear, and what you do will never go against your heart, so that you can excite yourself as a swordsman in your chest. You are so heroic and determined as a rock. Only with your slashing blows can there be nothing unbreakable, nothing unbreakable!"

"Things to hold on..."

Ron was startled.

Koshiro's expression returned to his former gentleness, and smiled at him:

"It’s not so easy to find the things that I hold on to my heart. I also spent a lot of effort at the beginning. I was confused for a long time before I found what I really wanted to hold on. You are still young, don’t worry, you are seeing the sea. After the vastness and all kinds of people, they will naturally understand."

Ron nodded faintly, remembering what he had said.

The two walked out the door.

Koshiro suddenly remembered something and turned to look at him: "By the way, if you leave in winter, there will probably not be too many ships on this island. You might as well wait until the early spring, when I should have friends here. How about an island resupply, then I will let them take you away?"

After thinking for a while, Ron nodded to him:

"good."

…………

soon.

Time flies.

A few months passed, and the winter solstice and spring came.

It's the beginning of the spring again.

Ron is 10 years old.

Before he left.

The news that he was leaving did not know when it spread to the gym.

Zoro was shocked when he heard it, and immediately ran to find Ron.

In the backyard full of Sakura flowers, Ron was found waving a huge stone bell.

He is a lot taller than before, but he still looks small.

The figure is very well-proportioned, the muscles under the thin white exercise clothes are not very obvious, but the lines are very beautiful, full of vitality and vitality.

Only his enemies can know what terrifying power this small body is full of.

"Ron, are you leaving?"

Zoro stared at Ron and asked straightforwardly.

"Ok."

Ron didn't look back. "Leave tomorrow."

Zoro gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

"Why, why? Why do you want to leave in such a hurry?!"

Ron didn't speak.

"Before leaving, with me..."

Zoro trembled, clenched his fists and yelled at Ron, who was facing his back: "Compare with me!!"

After he knew the separation, if he wanted to meet in the vast ocean, he didn't know how long it would take.

Ron waved the huge stone bell and stopped.

He turned his head, looked at Zoro and smiled:

"OK."

In this competition, the two used ordinary real swords from the gym.

Ron held the knife in one hand.

Zoro is holding a knife in both hands, holding a knife in his mouth, posing a knife style, looking a bit reluctantly struggling.

"Is this your three-sword style."

Ron looked at him and smiled, "I don't seem to be skilled yet."

"Wow, long-winded!"

Zoro bit the hilt of the knife and stared at Ron.

"come on."

Ron motioned for him to shoot first.

Zoro is also not polite. He knows that his strength is below Ron. If he doesn't go all out in the beginning, he might lose out soon.

Immediately stepped on his foot and rushed towards Ron.

Keng!

The moment the blades meet.

Zoro's eyes widened in an instant, he seemed to hit an extremely hard, unshakable wall of steel!

The attack of the three knives was lightly blocked, no matter how hard Zoro tried, the knives remained motionless!

"The physique needs to be strengthened, Zoro."

Ron smiled at Zoro in front of him, then swiped his long knife in his hand.

The speed is so fast that Zoro can't see the blade at all.

The three knives in his hands and mouth were all knocked out.

Zoro stood in front of Ron with trembling hands, his eyes dull.

Although he hates to understand that there is a big gap between his strength and Ron...

But I didn't expect it to be so big...

At all...

There is no backhand!

Zoro clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, tears rolling in his eye sockets.

"See you in the sea from now on, Zoro."

Ron walked past him with a knife.

Zoro raised his arm and drew it horizontally in front of his eyes.

Not reconciled!

Why is he still so weak after a year? !

When Ron was about to walk out of this yard.

Zoro's voice rang behind him.

"Next time, the next time I meet on the sea...I must, I won't be so weak anymore!"

"Ron, I will definitely surpass you!"

Ron just paused in his footsteps and said nothing.

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