One Piece City: Only I chose the animal department

The corners of Zhao Minghuang's eyes twitched off the field.

This kid actually provoked himself?
Is there really no fear of death?
He didn't take Liu Dao's previous warnings to heart at all. With the strength of the Zhao family, killing one or two new students is not a problem at all.

The attention of everyone off the field is highly concentrated.

This freshman test was much more interesting than they thought!
Zhao Minghuang on the field said darkly, "You want to fight me close?"

"Yes!"

Qi Lin nodded and said: "I have studied the theory of the Sixth Form of the Navy for three years, but the experience that Senior Sister Yang Qing gave me... is really not satisfactory. I want to fight a few more times before formally learning the Sixth Form of the Navy." This time, to truly experience the power of the Sixth Form of the Navy, please, Senior Brother Zhao, don’t hold back!"

"Hahaha... Makes sense! What you said makes sense!"

A burst of laughter erupted on and off the field at the same time, the two Zhao Minghuang spoke at the same time, and looked at Qi Lin with a smile, but there was already killing intent in their eyes.

Everyone could hear the conversation between the two clearly, without exception, they all thought that Qi Lin was courting death.

Liu Dao had already asked Zhao Minghuang to be careful, Qi Lin also took the initiative to provoke, and even asked the other party not to hold back.

What's the difference between this and looking for death?
Beside the arena, Liu Dao gave Qi Lin a meaningful look, but did not speak, and glanced at Delevingne intentionally or unintentionally.

"Then, I'm going to do it!"

Before Zhao Minghuang finished speaking, his figure had disappeared.

"Tap!"

The same is shaving, his speed has surpassed Yang Qing by a lot.

In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Qi Lin.

Before Qi Lin could react, Lan's kick had already been kicked out!
boom!
Qi Lin's body flew upside down, and when he was in mid-air, the armed domineering energy had just been activated.

"Tap!"

Qi Lin, who was in mid-air, couldn't move, and there were two more crisp sounds.

The figure flickered, and Zhao Minghuang appeared on top of him. After several consecutive finger shots, another slam kicked.

Qi Lin's body was like a cannonball, and it hit the ring with a bang!
In the viewing seats on the side.

Lin Xuefeng and the others stood up involuntarily, "Oh no! Zhao Minghuang..."

"Quiet! Sit down and continue watching!"

Delevingne's majestic tone was unquestionable, and he looked at the competition on the field again, with a trace of complexity in his eyes.

The students who were watching off the field all looked at each other in blank dismay, and swallowed unconsciously in the face of Zhao Minghuang's combo.

"Qi Lin... won't die, will he?"

"No... no way! After all, the instructor has already warned Zhao Minghuang."

"Do you think that with the strength of the Zhao family, they will kill an instructor?"

"..."

Looking at Qi Lin who was lying on the ground, Zhao Minghuang raised his lips.

He used [-]% of his strength in the attack just now, a mere newborn, even if he doesn't die, he will be disabled!
But the next moment, Zhao Minghuang was stunned.

Not only him, everyone in the venue stopped communicating almost at the same time, and the entire trial square was silent.

Because they all saw Qi Lin move!
First a finger, then the palm, the body...

Qi Lin who stood up shook his neck and shoulders, making a clicking sound.

Zhao Minghuang couldn't believe his eyes, [-]% of his strength!This... is the other party okay?
After exercising his hands and feet, Qi Lin let out a heavy breath and said, "Huh! Shu Tan! Brother Zhao, you can continue!"

That expression, that posture, just like coming out of a club!
"But... can we continue?"

"Yes! If Brother Zhao is tired, I can wait!"

"..."

Gudong!

I don't know who swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but I could hear it very clearly in this silent trial square.

"Qi...Qi Lin Niubi!"

Fatty Zhang Youcai came back to his senses and shouted again.

The students watching were like firecrackers being ignited, immediately boiling again.

Zhao Minghuang narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly raised his right hand.

"Finger gun and bullet line!"

The same attack as before!

Also can't see any track!

But this time, Qi Lin was on guard!
The moment Zhao Minghuang raised his hand, his eyes had already turned into blue vertical pupils.

The ability of the basalt fruit, [Beidou·Armor of Thorns] has been activated!
50.00% defense bonus, 15.00% damage rebound!

"Well!"

"puff!"

Two voices sounded simultaneously.

Qi Lin's clothes were torn on his right chest, and a small wound appeared.

Although it was painful, it was almost negligible compared to the previous penetrating injury.

In just one breath, the wound has healed!

On the other side, Zhao Minghuang looked down at his chest in shock.

In the same position as Qi Lin, there was a "wound" running through the body.

Countless tiny thread ends were exposed, intertwined with each other, and gradually stitched together.

"what?"

Both Delevingne and Liu Dao discovered this scene.

Zhao Minghuang on the field is just [Shadow Riding Thread], which itself is a puppet with countless silk threads intertwined together, so it will not be injured.

But Qi Lin surprised the two of them too much.

Not just mental resilience, that weird ability to bounce back...

The two looked at each other, and both saw the doubt in the other's eyes.

In their cognition, no devil fruit has such strange abilities.

Could it be that this is really a brand new devil fruit that has never appeared before?

And is it a one-in-a-million phantom beast?

At this moment, Qi Lin doesn't know that one of his secrets has already been guessed out.

After recovering, Zhao Minghuang launched an attack again.

In the competition with Qi Lin, a freshman, it took 2 minutes to win, which is an insult to him!
"Tap!"

Shave starts again.

Zhao Minghuang, who was using all his strength, kept appearing around Qi Lin, attacking frantically.

Point the gun!

Lan feet!

The two main offensive methods in the Sixth Form of the Navy hit Qi Lin in turn.

On the other hand, Qi Lin.

Armed color domineering covered the whole body, like a black iron statue, motionless, enduring Zhao Minghuang's storm-like attack.

"Sure enough! I have gradually adapted to his attack!"

Qi Lin, who was exposed to the violent storm of Zhiqiang and Lanjiao, muttered to himself.

1 minutes later.

Zhao Minghuang stopped attacking.

Qi Lin is slightly dressed in rough clothes, and uses the armed domineering color for a long time, which consumes a lot of physical strength.

Without the special self-training during the holidays, he might not be able to persist.

The rainstorm-like attack had already torn Qi Lin's clothes to pieces, leaving only a few strands of cloth on his body, unable to cover his strong body.

There was another burst of exclamation from the audience.

Qi Lin, who was almost naked, didn't have a single scar on his body.

Even the few red marks disappeared visibly to the naked eye.

And Zhao Minghuang who was facing him could only be described as miserable.

[Shadow Riding Thread] A puppet made of tangled silk thread, as if it had been shot by Gatling.

There are countless large and small wounds on the body, the left forearm has long since disappeared, and a huge wound has been torn open on the neck, which is barely connected to the head...

"Why... the one who was beaten was fine, but the one who beat someone seemed to be dying soon? Qi Lin, could it be the legendary... Iron Man?!"