Kaido: My son has the talent to be the Pirate King

"Don't worry, Dad, I'm not made of tofu.

Just as Marl was lifting his spirits, a broad palm took him and lifted him away from himself.

It was the whitebeard who was knocked back by Yang Qian's punch.

"Is it really okay?" said

Marco, still uneasy, his eyes looking up and down at Whitebeard.

Especially the position where Yang Jian bombarded just now.

When he found that Whitebeard's waist and eyes were undamaged, he was a little puzzled, but he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Three-eyed boy punched Daddy.

Whitebeard landed on the bow of the boat, and glanced at his black knees, which were still smoking white smoke.

Apparently.

In the midst of lightning, the performance of the world's strongest man is indeed worthy of his name.

In the face of Yang Qian's speed, although he didn't have time to dodge, he also forcibly raised his knees in a hurry, hardened his knees with armed color domineering, and the overlord color domineering was entangled in it, and he hardly connected Yang Qian's fist.

Embarrassed is embarrassed.

In a head-to-head battle, he was blown away by Yang Jian with a punch, and even relied on Margao to save him so as not to smash the Moby Dick and sink into the sea with a whole boat of sons.

But it's better than being pierced through the waist and eye, or even losing on the spot.

"Daddy!"

Margao glanced at Whitebeard's knees.

It was the first time he had seen that when his father was fighting with someone, he was suppressed by force, and even punched away.

"Yang Qian... Is he really that strong?"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of Diamond Joz, Foil Bista and others on the deck also fell on Whitebeard.

"The Three-Eyed Boy is more suitable for the title of the strongest creature on land, sea and air than his father.

In the face of the inquiring eyes of his sons, Whitebeard behaved extremely calmly and freely.

not only directly recognized Yang Qian's strength, but even said that Yang Jian was more suitable for the name of the strongest creature in the sea, land and air than Kaido.

"Speed, strength, skill, defense, as well as physical strength and mind, as well as the all-round development of the Phantom Beast Seed Fruit... I can't find the slightest flaw in Yang Jian at all.

"He's the only king I've ever seen who has reached perfection in mind, body, technique, and fruit ability!" At

this moment, the red-haired Shanks walked over.

Every time he spat out a word, the solemn look on everyone's faces increased.

"Plus you can manipulate the sea!"

"Maybe the only flaw left is the Hailou Stone, and this is the flaw of the Devil Fruit, not Yang Qian's flaw.

"Even I suspect that the influence of Hailou Stone on the capable person has been overcome by him, even Hailou Stone can only seal his fruit ability, but not make him directly lose his combat ability.

Red-haired Shanks glanced around.

The solemnity on his face was no less than that of anyone present.

In fact, in the past years, every hero and king he has seen, even if it is a hexagon, there are flaws and shortcomings.

Like himself.

Not being able to fly is the biggest drawback.

Only Yang Jian in front of him.

Red-haired Shanks can barely find a weakness to target in the other party.

"How do you fight then

?" "Is there any chance of defeating him?"

"That guy... How on earth did you train yourself to such a point at this age?" said

Margau, Diamond Joz, Ben Beckman, and the others looked at each other, then turned their heads to look out into the sea.

Looking at Yang Jian who stepped on the sea and sank, at this time, he was carrying a terrifying and domineering spirit and stepping on the sea step by step, and the thick haze suddenly flooded his heart.

On the huge Moby Dick.

Xiang boasted that the world's strongest whitebeard pirates were as silent as water at this time.

An oppressive, heavy atmosphere filled the deck.

"Goo-la-la-la-la

!" "Children, what are you doing in a daze?"

"The battle has just begun!"

However, at this time, Whitebeard's bold and domineering laughter was like a lantern in the bitter sea, directly dispelling the gloom in many hearts.

"He's not something you should be worried about. "

Daddy will take care of him.

"As a son, all you have to do is trust your father!" After

speaking, Whitebeard walked forward, jumped on the bow of the boat, and looked down on the domineering color of the king of the world, pouring out towards Yang Jian like a storm.

"Daddy!" Mar

and others looked at the majestic figure standing up to the sky in front of them in a daze.

In a trance.

The gloom and heaviness in my heart were not dispelled, but supported by this figure standing on the top of the sky.

It can no longer affect their body and mind.

"It's a pity that today you are destined to disappoint your son.

Yang Jian took one step at a time.

The air seemed to be molded into a transparent staircase, which he trampled under his feet for him to ascend to the sky.

Standing in a higher position than the strongest man in the world.

Brubru

sneered, and just as he wanted to hold the knife and step forward to fight Yang Jian again, a call from a telephone bug suddenly came from the deck.

Everyone's eyes looked at Margau, consciously or unconsciously.

"Pick it up... Why don't you answer?"

Even Yang Jian didn't rush to make a move when he heard the call of the phone bug, but instead held the three-pointed and two-edged knife in the air.

Air, as if it had become his slave, too.

Humbly carrying a three-pointed, two-edged sword, he did not let his weapon fall.