Pirate: I Loaded The Game Panel

  Chapter 4 Hard Training (seeking collection, seeking recommendation)

   Adrian, who remained silent, turned a blind eye to the mocking and ironic gaze projected around him, as if he hadn't heard or saw anything.

  Snuggle Mountain Grandma stopped talking and started formal training.

  The training content she is responsible for is basic fighting, and the training method is quite simple and rude. Two people work in pairs, without language communication at all, just keep fighting.

  This simple training method is also very consistent with the basic situation of One Piece World.

  There are endless physique monsters on this sea. No matter where you are, you can find very good physique monsters. Fists and strength are their weapons of confrontation.

  What kind of Karp, Karp, Karp!

  According to Adrian’s memory, the intricate and complicated technical flow in One Piece is not popular at all, and few people pay attention to the practice of skills.

  After all, the world's largest swordsman can only level A, okay? !

The opponent assigned by Adrian is an expressionless boy with short black hair and a set of very simple brown linen clothes. He is nearly three meters tall and his muscular arms look even bigger than Adrian’s waist. thick.

  Oh, I didn’t seem to mention it before. Adrian, who is thirteen years old, is only 1.5 meters tall. He is an out-and-out "small". I don’t know if there is a chance to grow to two meters in this life...

  Undoubtedly, the terrifyingly strong guy on the opposite side is the opponent who snuggled up the grandma who specially "arranged" him. I don't know if I want to simply teach Adrian a lesson, or I want him to leave the field directly.

  No communication.

The muscular boy on the opposite side slammed his right foot on the ground, and while splashing countless dust, he crossed a distance of nearly three meters in the blink of an eye, and came to Adrian almost instantly, with thick black legs. The muscular thighs were wrapped around the whistling wind, and it drew fiercely like a huge pillar.

   "Very fast! But, I can still see the action clearly!"

  Adrian’s toes point down slightly, and the whole person floats backwards like catkins. The [Basic Swordsmanship Practice] also records many sword-free combat methods, which can be used at this moment.

  [Agility] is Adrian's highest attribute. Although the muscular boy opposite is very strong, his agility attribute is not necessarily higher.

  嗤!

   Seeing that the kick was avoided, the muscular boy immediately slammed a simple straight punch. With the addition of the terrifying force, the plain fist easily tore the air, giving people a feeling of inevitable.

  "The power attribute of this muscle monster will not exceed 20, right?"

   Adrian dodges flexibly again, his power attribute can't be compared with the opponent at all, if he wants to win, he must start from other aspects.

  Dodge the gap between the attack, Adrian took the opportunity to throw a general skill, detection to the opposite side.

  [Based on your level and attributes, you have obtained the following information. 】

  【Muscle Boy(?)】(Red name)

  【Level: LV17】

  [Attributes: Strength 21, Agility 10, Endurance? ,intelligence? ,charm? ,lucky? 】

【ability:? 】

  [Dangerous Degree: High]

   "The main battle attribute is fully suppressed!"

   Adrian was in a trance, and was seized by the muscular boy on the opposite side, but his eyes flashed and his chest was hit by a fist.

  Under the horrific power of the muscle boy, Adrian’s sternum was as fragile as a piece of paper. If the opponent didn’t pull back in time, he would go back to bed and lie down for half a month.

   But even so, Adrian was still hammered and his breastbone creaked, and he suffered a lot of damage. With a pale face, he followed the opponent's strength and retreated a dozen steps away, clutching his chest and coughing violently.

   "Ahem!" Adrian took a mouthful of blood and looked at the muscular boy with cold eyes.

   Really deserves to be a combat agent trained since I was a child, now I can't resist it at all!

  Also, he lacked combat experience, and he was still distracted during the battle. It deserved to get this fist!

  After a brief rest for ten seconds, the battle continues.

  The muscular boy seemed to be tireless, beating constantly.

Two hours later, Adrian seemed as if two years had passed. He was exhausted. There was no pain in his chest, arms, thighs. Looking at the panel, his health dropped by a quarter, his physical strength. The value is almost bottomed.

   "Compared with these monsters, what I lack the most is not strength and agility, but continuity! It's endurance!"

  Adrian, who was so tired that his feet were soft, sat down on the ground, looked at his red-hot and swollen arm, and then looked at the muscular boy who seemed to be only warmed up, and he was speechless for a moment.

  The only thing that can comfort Adrian is the system prompt.

  [Through fighting, you have completed several basic fighting exercises, [basic fighting skills] learning progress 5%]

  After finishing the fighting training, Snuggle Mountain Grandma didn't say a word, turned and left. She herself is an excellent killer under the command of the world government, and the fighting confrontation before her looks as naive as a child's play, and she does not attract her interest at all.

  About five minutes later, an unfamiliar thin man walked in from the gate of the training ground. He had short brown hair and a normal appearance. He was a type that could not be found immediately after being thrown into the crowd.

"I'm your marksmanship instructor, Suzuki. In the next month, I will be responsible for teaching you shooting knowledge." The thin man briefly introduced himself, and he raised his hand to indicate the box by his feet, "Now everyone comes over. Receive a gun from me and officially start spearmanship training."

  Adrian had never touched any firearms before, nor did he have any shooting skills to modify the trajectory. What's more, he had just finished fighting training, and his hands were red and swollen like pig's trotter. He could already predict his shooting training results.

  Adrian picked a good-looking tie-down gun from the box at the feet of the Suzuki instructor, walked to the shooting range, raised the gun with his sore arm, and tremblingly aimed at the target ten meters away.

  Sure enough, ten bullets, the first seven missed the target directly, and the last two shots hit the target of the nearby team member. Only the last bullet was barely rubbed to the side, leaving a burnt black mark on the edge of the hay round target.

  There are almost no children at the same level as Adrian, but there are no people who perform particularly prominently.

  Suzuki instructor didn't seem to be surprised by this result. Spearmanship was not very valued in this world. Except for ordinary people with insufficient strength, few masters would choose to follow this path.

  CP9 is a place to cultivate elites. The practice of spearmanship is just to familiarize everyone with it in advance.

  Of course, if there are particularly talented children, they can also be cultivated as snipers in the future.

Compared with the breathless fighting training, spear training is relatively simple. Adrian also successfully turned on the [Basic Shooting] skill progress bar, limited by poor physical condition and too junk accurate head, [Basic Shooting] ]’S progress bar is only 2%, which is much lower than [Basic Fighting].

The daily training of the CP9 reserve is more difficult than Adrian imagined. As an elite presence in the CP department, in addition to the most basic fighting and shooting skills, the training team also needs to learn such as navigation, tracking and anti-tracking, A series of content such as traps, ciphers and decryption.

  Heavy and complicated daily training severely squeezes swordsmanship practice. Fortunately, it is free time except for training. Adrian has no thoughts of wasting time. He needs to save enough experience as soon as possible.

  Then, until a suitable opportunity comes.

  (End of this chapter)